Broken Promises
Broken Promises (Broken #3)(31)
Author: Kelly Elliott
I laughed and nodded. “Yep.” I slowly pulled out of her and placed her gently on the ground before running over to my pants to get my wallet.
“Liza, you should get on the pill. Being inside you with no barrier feels too good.”
She giggled and covered her mouth. “I’ll go to the doctor this week.”
Rolling the condom on, I made my way back to her. I slipped my fingers inside her and she moaned.
“Walker, I want to come with you inside of me.”
I picked her up and didn’t give her a second to even think before I pushed back into her. She instantly called out my name. I felt her squeezing around my dick and, as much as I wanted this moment to last, my orgasm hit me. I called out Liza’s name and pressed my lips to hers. We stood there as the haze of our lovefest began to fade. When I heard someone knocking on our door, my eyes widened in surprise.
“Shit, you were too loud,” I whispered to Liza.
She hit me on shoulder, giggling. “Me? You yelled my name louder while you banged the hell out of me!”
I whispered, “You didn’t enjoy it?”
She gave me the sexiest grin I’d ever seen. “Oh, I didn’t say that,” she whispered.
I was about to say something when the knock came again, louder. I set Liza down and she covered her mouth, trying not to laugh. I ran into the bathroom and wrapped a towel around my waist before heading to the door.
Liza got dressed as she whispered, “What are you doing?”
I turned and winked at her before opening the door. My jaw dropped when I saw Keith standing there. I’d only seen him a few times before, but I’d know him anywhere.
He gave me a once-over with nothing but hate in his eyes. We stared each other down.
Finally, he said, “Could you possibly not fuck your slut up against the wall?”
Something in me snapped. I grabbed him and pushed him across the hall, slamming him into the wall. I heard two girls scream—one of them was Liza.
“Walker, please don’t do this.”
Keith’s mouth gaped open as he whispered, “Liza, what are you doing here?”
“Who else did you think would be with Walker?” she asked.
“Apologize to her now,” I hissed as I pushed Keith harder into the wall.
“Keith, what’s going on?”
I turned to see a scared blonde in tight jeans and an even tighter white top in the hall.
Keith glanced at her before saying, “I’m sorry, Liza. We came to Austin for the weekend and I had no idea I’d run into you. What are you doing here? And why are you letting him fuck you against a damn hotel wall like a cheap…”
I pulled back to punch him when Liza grabbed my arm.
“No! Stop.”
I looked over my shoulder at Liza and dropped my grip on Keith, taking a step back.
Liza stared at Keith, confused, her beautiful blues eyes filled with anger.
“Keith, we aren’t together anymore. What I’m doing here with my boyfriend is none of your business. Just like it’s none of my business what you’re doing here.”
Keith ran his hand through his hair and shook his head. “It’s just hard to see you with…” He glanced over to me, giving me a look that should have dropped me to the ground. “With him.”
The tall blonde took a step toward Keith, but she stared at me, licking her lips. “I think I’m going to go ask the front desk about switching rooms, Keith. Meet you there?”
Keith nodded. “Sounds good.”
Keith looked back at Liza and moved toward her, but she stepped back, into my arms.
He looked down and then back up at her. “Are you happy?”
She slowly nodded her head. “Yes, Keith. I am.”
He furrowed his brows, but nodded. “Liza, I see the way you’re looking at me. You still feel something. Don’t you remember what it felt like to have me inside you?”
What the fuck? I started to make my way back to Keith when Liza stepped between us. She turned to me and shook her head before glaring at Keith. “Keith. We’re over.”
Keith looked at her with a look in his eyes that I couldn’t read. He glanced at me, then back to Liza.
“When you finally wake up and realize who you belong with, call me.”
Before Liza could even respond back he turned and quickly walked away.
Liza took my hand and pulled me into our room. “That wasn’t really how I wanted that to end.” She sat down on the sofa. “Ugh, the way that bitch was eye-fucking you was pissing me off.”
I realized I still was only wearing a towel. I smiled and looked up at her. “Jealous?”
She chuckled. “Nope, ‘cause I know you’re mine.”
I pulled the towel off and tossed it to the side. I pulled Liza to a standing position and guided her into the bathroom. She pushed her jeans off and pulled her T-shirt over her head. If I’d known she was sans bra and panties, I would have gone insane out there. I took her hands as we stepped into the giant, standing shower. It was clear glass, with elaborate, blue mosaic details. I turned on the water and Liza yelped as cold water ran over us. We both laughed.
I placed my finger under her chin and looked into her sea-blue eyes. “What do you wanna do tonight?”
The smile that spread across her lips lit up my entire body with desire.
“I wanna spend all night with you. We have lost time to make up for.”
I instantly knew what we’d do tonight. We were going to make up for three and half lost years.
I FELT LOVE blossom in my stomach with the way Walker was looking at me. Cold water poured over us, but nothing could cool our desire or the need I had for him. He opened the soap and grabbed a washcloth, then dropped down and washed my feet. He focused slowly on each leg and I gasped when he moved between my legs. I leaned back against the cold tiles. He knew how exactly to unfold me with his touch.
“Tell me you love me, Liza.”
I was panting, attempting to drag in breath after breath. “I…love…you. God, I love you.”
He lifted my leg and put it over his shoulder; I grabbed onto his hair, knowing he was about to taste me. I knew I was going to come the moment his lips touched me.
He used his tongue to flick my clit and I moaned. “More. Walker, I need more.”
He hummed as he began to work his tongue in and out of my body. When he moaned I bucked my hips into his face. Oh yeah, this was going to be good. No guy had ever made me feel this way. My body was on a never-ending orgasm high. I pulsed with want and I had to feel him. I began to call out God knows what. I didn’t even know what I was saying as he used his magic to take me to heaven.