Chapter 24: Going home

Liam's: Perspective:

The party was starting to simmer but I couldn't wait another second to be alone with my wife. I waited until she had slipped away to use a restroom. As tempted as I was to follow her in and take her then and there I held back and waited. The second she steeped out into the hall way I grabbed her flinging her over my shoulder and snuck out the back of the house. In my haste I had forgotten our coats but my cock was so swollen and I was on fire with desire for her the cold didn't bother me. Her giggles were soft and breathy. I could feel the heat of her moist center through her dress on my arm that held her in place on my shoulder. Once behind the locked door of our room I slid her down the front of me. My every muscle tensed in attempts to hold back, my heart pounded, my cock ached.

The room was dark, but the moons reflection off the snow gave a small glow through the blinds caressing her smaller figure. She looked up at me through her lashes with a faint smile and backed away. I immediately felt empty, and yet worried. Was I too aggressive, did I scare her. I stood there for a moment and just watched her. She turned moving her hair out of the way exposing the zipper on the back of the dress. She wasn't retreating. The eager grin returned on my face as I nearly ripped the zipper in a rush to get her dress off. Her giggle made my swollen member throb even more. She slowly steps out of the dress and drops her bra. Wiggling her hips she slides the pink lace thongs down her long thighs. Waisting no time I shred my clothes leaving them in a pile and stalk her to the edge of the bed. In one swift motion I have her up on the pillows, on her back with her legs spread as I sink my head down.

Her gasps and moans cause me to pre cum. I grab my erect cock and stroke it with my free hand as I make her cum with my lips on her clit and a finger deep inside. I kiss my way up her soft belly to a perky nipple and suck it into my mouth. Her fingers reach my tip and spreads the pre cum over it. I let go of her nipple and claim her lips. Chills shoot through me as her fingers scrape along my ribs. She squeezes my pecks before wrapping her hands around my neck taking my tongue hostage. Her hips rise eager for what I have but as she winces I pause.

Liam: You ok?

I ask breathlessly.

Willow: Yeah it's fine.

She answers guiding my tip through her velvety smooth center. But her eyes tell me other wise. She in pain.

Liam: Relax your body for me.

I push her legs down under me and stratal her with mine. Slowly, teasingly I move in and out of her. Resting my arms on either side of her head in a plank position keeping my full weight from crushing her. My every nerve is on fire. My body aches to quicken the thrusts and pound her like never before but my mind knows better. She still needs time to heal physically. Though her soft moans beg for more, I keep my steady pace. Only quickening at the tail end of our simultaneous orgasms. I release my pent up seed as she clinched her walls around me milking it for all it has.

Liam: I love you Willow.

Willow: I love you.

The next morning as Kevin loads the SUV with our bags, Rylee and Dante come baring gifts and our much needed coats we had left in the main house last night. We exchange information with promises to visit the next time we're in New York.

Rylee: I can't wait to read your next story.

She winks at Willow before pulling her into big goodbye hug.

Dante: Liam

Dante holds out a hand as we bid fairwell. He tenses as Rylee takes me into a hug.

Rylee: You take care of her Liam.

She says in a serious tone and yet plasters a genuine smile on her face. Now it's my turn to tense as Dante gives Willow a hug.

Dante: You ever need anything you call us.

Willow nods and wipes at the tears forming in her sleepless eyes.

Willow: Thank you again for everything.

She waves one last time before getting into the car. Though the private plane gets us back to Cali in half the time, and there's the three hour time difference the jet lag takes its toll. Tom is at the airport to pick us all up. We shake hands and then he take Willow into a cautious hug as if she'll break. I am of course thankful for this.

Aside from the few guys at eagle eye and Liv and Noah no one else knew what really happened to Willow. Rumors spread about the kidnapping and obviously Willows publicist was going crazy since Willow hadn't returned any of her calls for the first week. When she finally did call Kelly back she had simply told her that she needed time alone and had spent some time at a friends cabin writing her next story. It was the truth and it was often something writers do.

Kevin and Tom helped with the bags as I carried Willow into our house.

Willow: Liam put me down I can walk.

I gave her a side wise smirk wanting to take her directly to the bedroom but at her demand I let her down on the couch. The cry of a cat shreaked through the house as Loki flew over the couch landing on Willows stomach.

Liam: Loki

I shouted ready to swat him off her but Willows tears were not of pain. They were of pure joy as her fur ball head butted her chin. His purr so loud he sounded like a mountain lion. I reached over and scratched the back of his neck. The sound of bags hitting the floor caused him to scare off. Willow stood to hug Tom.

Willow: Thank you again for everything Tom.

Tom: Anything for you Willow.

She turned to Kevin with the soft eyes of a daughter looking up at her heroin father. She choked on her words as he took her into a firm hug. Tears threatening the corners of his eyes.

Kevin: You be sure to call me when ever you need anything. Book signing or just a day out. I'll be there for you.

She nods and pulls back. He shakes my hand tightly looking me dead in the eyes.

Kevin: I got your 6 brother.

I see Tom and Kevin out. Securing the door. When I turn around Willow is gone. Figuring she headed to the bedroom for a nap I took all the bags to the laundry room to dump them off before making way to the room. To my surprise I heard the shower running. My cock immediately swelled as I stripped my clothes. Steam fogged the glass doors providing a pale slender silhouette. My heart hit my chest as I heard her weep softly and watched her image stand still under the water with one arm against the wall the other cradling her stomach and her head bowed. My erection softened as I called out to her letting her know I was there before stepping in behind her. She didn't look or move. This was the first time she was breaking down. Showing me her vulnerable side. Her human side. It hurt me to hear and see her this way but I was also thankful for it. For too long she pretended to be strong. Pretended like nothing bothered her.

For too long I watched concerned she would come crashing down. I held her for a long while till the water ran cold with no words.

At some point I dry us off and took her to bed. Later that night I woke to an empty bed but I knew where she'd be. She would be in the steady writing to overcome the emotions that plagued her today. Wanting to just make sure she was alright I threw on my sweats and walked down the hall. I pushed the door open but she want there. My heart thumped as I called out.

Liam: Willow.

The house was dark and quiet. But the smell of fire put me on high alert.

Laim: Willow

I yelled as I ran toward the living room and froze. She was wrapped up in a blanket asleep on her little cushioned round seat in front of the fire place with a fire going and Loki curled up on her lap. It was already 5am and I needed to call in to the station to tell them in needed a few more days, so I quietly went into the kitchen to start the coffee and made my way back to the room to grab my phone and call my chief. He wasn't too happy specially since he didn't know the full story but he gave me two more days. After I made our coffees, I headed back in the living room setting her mug on the fire place step while I sat on the floor leaning my back against her chair and sipped my coffee staring off into the blaze. A few minutes later a small gentle hand brushes my shoulder and settles on my chest. Her lips kiss the back of my neck. I set my coffee on the step next to hers and pull her into my lap claiming her lips. Her hair a mess, my shirt slipping off her shoulder. Her bare legs stratal me.

Liam: You ok.

She offers a half sleepy smile and reaches for her coffee.

Willow: Thank you for this.

I brush back some of her loose hair as she sips her coffee. The fire casts a golden glow around her like an angel and my member grows erect. Her nipples swell as she gasps. She sets her mug down next to mine and begins grinding her wet pussy against my hard cock.

Liam: Stand up.

She does what I tell her and I peel her panties down as she stands stepping out of them. Her un shaved pussy at perfect level. I slip one hand between her soft pink folds to separate them. My other hand squeezes her ass pulling her closer to me. Licking and teasing her little hard pink clit she lets out a whimper of a moan, running her fingers through my hair. The sensation of her grip tightening as I pleasure her and pulling me deeper into her has my cock dripping. Her knees weaken as she nears climax. I squeeze her thighs holding her in place while I thrust my tongue further through her center before sucking off that little clit pushing her over the edge. She collapses on my chest and I guid her slowly on my engorged penis giving her no time to rest. She arches her back from the impalement, slapping her palms against my pecks, and moans as her body readies it's self for another orgasm.

I grip her hips taking control of the motion. My balls throb, my cock aches, my heart pumps out of tune as I watch her tits bounce. I move my hands up her sides and capture those soft round tits in my palms kneading them while I allow her to take control temporarily. With out warning I lift her off and spin her around pushing her down on all fours and pump madly into her from behind.

Willows perspective:

I watch the flames flicker as Liam pounds into me from behind. My body tingles with anticipation for another orgasm but soon falters into a cold chill when he pulls my hair and moans my name. The voice is no longer Liam's. The flames pop and the flash back becomes too real.

Mark: Does he know you came all over my cock when I fucked you!

I am frozen with fear.

Mark: God I missed your sweet pussy.

The feel of hot fluid fills my insides as strong warm arms wrap around my chest. My body begins shaking uncontrollably as I blink away the tears grasping for reality to sink back in. It isn't until Liam's concerned voice echos in my ear that I know I am safely in his arms, but Marks words play heavy on my conscience. I had given him my body as I did with Brett to save my self the mental trauma, though I question my sanity now at the truth of his haunting words. I came when he rapped me. What kind of a person does that make me.