Only mine<3

Liam and Brooklynn were dating on and off for the last two years until Liam officially called it quits. It was extremely hard on Brooklynn, but finally she decided that she needed to move on, even though she still had strong feelings for Liam. So, she finally agrees to go on one date. Will she be able to try and accept someone else, or fall for Liam again?


11. Don't reallly remember

Before I knew it, we were totally making out on a chair in the corner, and I was giving Liam a hell of a hand job while he grabbed onto my boobs yelling out my name. I honestly had no sense of what was right and wrong, I was that drunk. 

"Hey, you guys lets get you back to the holiday house", Zayn said and I got off of Liam. Hand in hand, we stumbled out of the club into the limo and I started to sit on Liam and kiss him aggressively forgetting the world around us. He followed my lead, kissing back more and more aggressively each time. 

I reached for the zipper for his pants, then felt him push me off of him.
"Babe, not here....", he whispered. 

When we arrived at the house, we started making before we even entered the room. But, he closed and locked the door, then pushed me on the bed and rotated himself ontop of me. 
"Ready for it?", he yelled in between kisses. 
"Fuck me Liam, fuck me hard", I yelled out.
"I'll fuck you alright, you won't be able to walk tomorrow", he explained. 
"Just...GO", I whined.
He kissed me again, and started to unzip my dress all the way. I ripped his shirt off, and did the same to his pants. Then, he unhooked my bra breathing heavy. I pulled his underwear off, and he did the same to me. I moaned as he squeezed and sucked my boobs. Then, he moved down fingering me before he inserted his dick, which I cried out in pain when he did. It was rougher than ever, and each time it went out I felt tears. 
"Are you alright, am I hurting you cus if I am I'll stop", he said concerned.
"No no Liam, don't stop I can handle this", I said and for as much as it hurt, it felt really good when we came. 
We were at it for about three more hours until we were both covered in sweat, sore and had no energy. I rested my body ontop of his, and tried to fall asleep, not having any feeling from my waist down. 
The next morning, I woke up feeling horrible. I puked everywhere, all over Liam too. I felt horrible, so I started to cry as he used every effort to try and scrub me off. Helping me up he said "don't worry about it baby. Here, lets get you cleaned up now", he said and I stepped into the shower with him. 
"Fuck", he said. 
"What is it?", I said feeling really dizzy.
"Your back...", he said and I saw the claw marks all the way down his back from me, and could only imagine what mine looked like.
"I fucking attacked you", I said. 
"Babe I attacked you", he said laughing as I scrubbed my hair, then my body. I stepped out so he could do the same, but my knees gave out on me and I slipped and fell hard on the floor. 
Liam rushed out of the shower, soaking wet and helped me up but I couldn't move my ankle at all, and it hurt worse than hell.
He carried me to the bed, dressing himself quickly then drying me off and dressing me as I cried. 
"Ssssssh I'll take care of you, everything's gonna be just fine!", he said kissing my lips. 
"My ankle...", I whined in between tears.

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