Hot Blooded – Liam x MC

A/N: Written for a fanfic challenge on Tumblr. Liam gets jealous of Sophia’s strategic flirting with Francesco. EXPLICIT NSFW 18+

“Are you really jealous, Liam?” Sophia laughed incredulously. “It was just a bit of harmless flirting to sway Francesco. It helped you secure the trade deal, did it not?”

“You call that flirting harmless? He was all over you. Should I not be jealous of other men who want to sleep with my wife? Francesco has always had a thing for you. It didn’t look harmless to anyone in that room.” Liam turned away from her, tugging irritably at his tie.

“I’m sorry, baby. I was just trying to help. I didn’t mean to upset you.” Sophia inched closer to her husband, letting the straps of her dress fall down her shoulders.

“Well you did upset me.” Liam huffed, throwing his tie and shirt over the chaise lounge.

“Seems I’ve been a bad girl, my king.” Sophia purred, leaning her body forward to expose her cleavage. “Maybe you should teach me a lesson and fuck some sense into me.”

He cocked an eyebrow at her, deciding he wanted to play into her little game. “No.” Liam replied, testing her. Sophia snapped her body upright at his rejection and crossed the room, swaying her hips in the way she knew drove him mad. His eyes were trained on her as she unzipped her dress and let it drop to the ground, leaving her in just her undergarments.

“No?”

“No.” He repeated firmly, a playful grin forming on his lips. “You made me suffer for hours tonight. I think I’ll take a page out of your handbook and return the favour.”

Sophia narrowed her eyes, not ready to give up her advances just yet. She reached into her underwear and stroked her folds, moaning softly. Liam swallowed hard, feeling his own arousal pressing against his trousers as he watched her pleasure herself. She drew her hand out of her panties and ran her finger, wet with her juices, over his bottom lip.

“A taste of what you’re missing.” She smiled smugly while he hungrily licked his lip. “Sure the answer is still no?”

Powerless to his wife’s seductions, Liam grasped her tightly by the waist and crashed his mouth onto hers, their tongues sliding together and deepening the kiss as they fought for dominance. She tasted sweet; like the bubbly champagne she had been sipping all night. “You are naughty, Sophia Elizabeth. A queen ought to be well behaved. As your King I should teach you a lesson.”

“You really should.” She hummed, running her soft hands over his toned muscles, eliciting a moan from Liam.

“I’ll teach you a lesson then. Get on the bed.” He ordered. She perked up at his authoritative tone and threw herself back into the sea of pillows.

“Spread your legs for me. Wider, my love. Hands behind your head and hold onto the headboard. Yes, that’s it. There are two simple rules you must follow if you are to learn your lesson. Can you do that?”

She nodded, waiting for his rules with bated breath, tremendously turned on by how he took control. Liam crawled on top of her, his cock twitching in his trousers. He settled his hand at the top of her thigh, squeezing her flesh. “You do not move unless I ask you to and you don’t cum until I say you can cum. Understand?”

“Yes.”

“Good girl.” He crooned, grasping onto both her breasts, kneading her taut skin and rolling her nipples between his fingers through the thin fabric. Liam slid his hand under her as Sophia arched her back and unclasped her strapless bra, throwing it to the ground. He took a nipple in his mouth, sucking until he left marks while his leg pressed on her core. Sophia whined quietly as Liam switched from one perky breast to the other.

She arched her hips upward, grinding against his leg, desperate for more friction between her thighs. He moved his leg to rest his hand over her core, lightly stroking his fingers over her underwear. “Who does this sweet wet slit belong to, Sophia?”

“Fuck. You, baby. It’s all yours.” Sophia replied breathily. He continued rubbing her sex through the fabric slowly, gradually building pressure until her panties were sopping and completely ruined from his torment.

“Take them off, Liam. Please take them off.” She pleaded when she couldn’t take it anymore. She writhed beneath him, trying to push her panties down with no hands and shaky legs. He pursed his lips in a self-satisfied smirk when he met her eyes. “No… more… teasing!” She cried. “Take them off. Please, Liam. Please.”

“Since you asked so nicely.” Unsurprisingly, he took his time sliding the drenched material down her legs, finally gliding his fingers into her folds and rubbing over the hood of her swollen clit. Every hair on her body was raised. Blinding heat coursed through her veins, emanating from her core. She was dazed and dizzy, her vision fading to black as she hurdled toward inexplicable bliss.

“Liam…I’m gonna cum!” Sophia howled.

Right as she was at the edge, he tore his hand away, leaving her deprived of her orgasm. She instinctively let go of the headboard to throw her hands up in exasperation.

“Fuck, you’re kidding me, babe.” He lifted her legs into the air, exposing her ass. Sophia inhaled sharply when his hand met her cheeks with a resounding smack.

“You asked me to teach you a lesson. Bad girls don’t get to cum.”

“I’ll be a good girl, then. Promise.” She whimpered.

“Good girls don’t break rules. I told you not to move.” He smacked her ass again, again and again, hard enough to leave a hot red imprint. Sophia threw her hands behind her head and latched on the headboard obediently, feeling a rush of liquid between her legs. Liam was always such a carefully controlled, stoic man. She couldn’t get enough of him in this state, when he fully let his primal instincts take over and used her so completely.

“That’s better.” He grinned impishly.

When he lowered her legs back onto the bed, he opened them wide to expose her glistening pussy. Sophia bit her lip in anticipation, watching him drop his head down and softly kiss her ultra sensitive nub. He spent ages torturing her, alternating between stroking and licking her folds, sometimes massaging or sucking her clit, but only for a fleeting moment. He plunged his fingers in and out of her slowly, one finger at first, then two, then three, stretching her, bringing her to edge of bliss and ripping it away so many times that Sophia started to lose track of how long he had been at this. It was long enough to leave her utterly exhausted. Her whole body felt weak. She was soaking wet, the damp sheets beneath her proof of her hopelessly needy state.

“Please let me come, Liam. Please, pretty please.” She begged hoarsely. Her clit was fluttering. “It’s tingling so bad, baby. Please….”

“I don’t know if you’ve learned your lesson, Sophia.”

“I have. Let me come, baby. I have learned my lesson. I have. I have.” She repeated the words like a prayer, willing to do anything at this point for that sweet release only Liam could give her.

“Not yet, naughty girl. First, that pretty face of yours needs to be fucked. Get on your knees.”

Sophia sat up and let her hands wander to Liam’s waistband. She unzipped his trousers and tugged them down with his boxers in one swift movement, freeing his rock hard cock. He twitched and inhaled when she eagerly wrapped her hands around the base and enveloped the tip with her lips. She relaxed her mouth, bobbing up and down his length, taking in as much of him as she could and spending what little energy she had left sucking his cock with vigour. He held her head tightly, tugging at her hair, thrusting into her mouth so he hit the back of her throat. Liam moaned her name over and over until his own legs were shaking. Not wanting to finish just yet, he grabbed a fistful of her hair and jerked her head away. She released his cock with a loud pop and looked up at him curiously.

“You’re going to scream my name while I fill your pussy with my cum. You’re going to scream so loud that Francesco will hear you from his room and that Italian prick will know no one fucks you like I can. Now get on all fours and don’t forget the rules.”

On wobbly limbs, Sophia adjusted herself to face away from him. He could see after hours of sweet sexual torment she was struggling to hold herself up, so he wrapped one arm around her waist to support her small frame. He teasingly rubbed the tip of his length against her wet lips.

“Beg for it, Sophia. Beg for your King’s cock inside you.”

“Mmmm please, my king.”

“Please what?”

“Fuck me. Please fuck me. Please.” Sophia mewled, pushing her ass back onto him.

She gasped in delight when he thrust into her, filling her up so perfectly she could have cum right then if given permission.

“You’re so tight. I’m going to fuck you senseless.”

An intelligible sound left her throat. She was well past being able to form coherent sentences. The sloshing sounds of his cock in her sex and skin slapping against skin filled the room. Liam’s grunts were growing louder as he increased his pace, pounding her so hard that the bed shook violently beneath them. Sophia fought with every ounce of strength in her body to keep from cumming all over him without permission.

“Tell me your pussy is mine.” He demanded in a low growl.

“My, my pu-pu-pussy… is-is… F-FUCK… it’s… uurgh.” She stuttered, stumbling over the words, desperately fighting to restrain herself. She couldn’t hold on much longer.

Sensing he himself was close, Liam reached around to circle her clit. “Get the words out, Sophia.”

“My pu-pussy is y-y-yours.”

“That’s right. Good girl. I think you’ve learned your lesson. Cum with me, baby.” He buried himself inside her completely, hammering into her forcefully until he could feel her walls tightening around his throbbing cock. He came first with a deafening groan, spilling his seed inside her and she followed seconds after, wailing his name.

“LIAM!” Sophia thrashed in ecstasy, riding out the white hot orgasm she had been denied for so many hours. Her juices gushed out of her, drenching the bed beneath them, covering his dick, and her thighs.

They stayed still for a few moments, panting hard, letting the temperature of their hot bodies cool. Liam softened and slipped out of her, keeping his arm looped around her waist and pulling her onto his chest. He held her tightly, rubbing her back until her body slowly stopped vibrating.

“Are you alright, my love?”

She nodded and nuzzled into his chest. “Best lesson ever. You are a very, very gifted man Liam Rys. I think I’ll have to make you jealous more often.” Sophia winked at him.

Liam chuckled warmly and kissed her forehead. “You’ll be the death of me. I love you, my queen. Let’s clean up.”