Chapter 5: The Night of Guilty Pleasures

Emma Salvatore:-

Later in the evening, we opted to take the cheer to our favorite club where the audio was booming and the enthusiasm contagious. We allowed ourselves to be swept by the music as the thumping lows welcomed us in. Together we danced the dancing line, my eyes misting over as I questioned whether we were something more than that simple dancing line.

“Cheers to the uncertainty of life, and friendships!” I yelled over the noise, sharing glasses with Liam.

His smile was the mirror of the flashing lights in a club. “For all the surprises that turn life into a journey.” we toast and keep on drinking one shot after another along with other alcoholic drinks until we begin to feel dizzy and out of our minds. We got crazy wild after drinking too much.

"Let's dance," I dragged Liam with me to the dance floor while feeling extremely tipsy and danced, moved, and grind my body against him just like he grind his front to my back making me gulp and look over my shoulder at him with lust in my eyes that somehow matches his too but we decided to ignore it and kept on dancing on the dance floor, like lunatics.

Shared laughter and dancing in quick succession. Breathing in our breath on the balcony of the club, with a view on the beautiful sparkling of the city’s lights, I could no longer avoid attraction towards Liam. Suppressed emotions hovered in the atmosphere unbeknownst to anybody.

“Oh! Liam tonight was amazing,” I admitted while the music provided an interlude for our exchange. “Liam, I feel like there is more to our friendship, something limitless, something that we have ignored for so long. Don't you agree? Don't you want to test it?" I found myself speaking in a drunken tone "Because, I don't know about you, but I want you. Like really want you inside of me, you handsome hunk."

"I agree, so your place or mine?" he asked with a matching husky tone and dark eyes filled with lust and desire while he held me by wrapping his arms around my waist "Because, I want you too, precious. I want your pussy squeezing the life out of my dick, only if you are going to let me get inside of you," he whispers in my ear and nibbled on my earlobe.

I know we both were drunk and were about to make the biggest mistake of my life but due to my drunken state, I wasn't thinking straight and I know that we won't remember anything in the morning due to the hangover but fuck it. I want this man one way or another so I will let him have me for tonight. But, will it be enough for me or not? Because he doesn't know that I am head over heels in love with him but he only sees me as his best friend only.

"My fiance will be at home unless you want to fuck me in front of him," I tell him with a giggle and grin.

"My place it is," he spoke and we walked out of the club in a hurry, desperately in need of one another and our bodies. We entered the limo and the driver drove us to the penthouse, as soon as we were in the car, our lips crashed with one another's for a deep and passionate kiss with my arms wrapped around his neck while his hand roamed all over my body. And, damn it, the man can kiss great sending pleasure right down to my core just with a single kiss.

Our lips stayed attached for the whole ride until we reached the penthouse and began to strip one another of clothes from the hallway down to the bedroom until I was in nothing but panties and heels.

"Fuck, you are beautiful," he growled after picking me up in his arms and wrapped my legs around his bed before throwing me on the bed and caged me with his body, and hold my hand above my head, all the while kissing and rubbed his body against mine.

"You are one hell of a sexy woman, precious," he growled and showered my face with feathery kisses as he traveled down and buried his head in the crook of my neck where he kissed, suckled, and licked all over it. he kissed all the way down to my collarbone until he reached my breasts took them in his hand, and gave them a harsh yet gentle squeeze. I let out a soft moan while he massaged them and rotated them anti-clockwise. 

"You have a pair of handful tits. They are beautiful. Mark is one lucky man to have them every night and I don't like it because they are supposed to be mine." he groans before taking the left one in his mouth and the right one in his hand where he played with his index finger and them by twirling and pinching on it and bit on my nipple at the same time and I yelped then moaned in pleasure as it traveled down to my core.

I was so lost in pleasure that I didn't realize when he ripped my panties off and entered me in one single thrust and took me on a pleasurable ride until we both orgasmed in one another's arms, came screaming one another's name while he filled my womb with his warm seed. The pleasure I got from him was mind-blowing and so out of the world that I just wanted to keep going on but our drunken bodies were too tired to do another round.

" That was amazing" was the last word he spoke before he passed out beside me and I joined him by resting my head on his naked chest by fell asleep pleacefully in his arms with his arms wrapped around me protectively. I know that what we did is a huge mistake and it could jeopardize our friendship but I was too tired to think about that and passed out just like Liam.