Chapter 507 Allocation
Chapter 507 Allocation
Liam finally reached the hotel, the convoy of black SUVs pulling up smoothly in front of the towering entrance. The building was a massive skyscraper that stretched high into the evening sky, its glass exterior reflecting the city lights like a giant mirror.
Vanessa leaned forward in her seat, eyes wide as she stared up through the window. "We get to stay in the penthouse?" she asked excitedly, already imagining the breathtaking view of the city skyline from that height. She could practically see herself standing by floor-to-ceiling windows, drink in hand, looking down at everything below.
Liam killed the engine and gave her a flat look. "Fuck no. I’m already there."
Vanessa’s excitement dropped instantly. "What?"
"You guys can take rooms on the floor below," he said casually, stepping out of the car.
Vanessa rolled her eyes dramatically as she climbed out after him, muttering something under her breath about stingy men.
Lilith and Liam exited the vehicle at the same time. Without wasting a single second, Lilith strode straight toward the hotel entrance like she owned the place. Liam followed right behind her, a small amused smile tugging at his lips. She didn’t even bother stopping at the receptionist desk to register. Instead, she turned her head slightly and looked at him with those golden eyes.
"We can both stay at the penthouse, right?" she asked.
The way she said it sounded like a question, but the look on her face made it anything but. Her expression was calm, almost innocent, but her eyes were saying something completely different — I am staying with you. Liam knew her too well. He didn’t dare say no.
He smiled softly. "Of course."
Lilith’s lips curved into a satisfied little smirk.
Liam turned toward the rest of the group, who were now gathering near the entrance. "Lana, Lilith and I will be in the penthouse. Help everyone settle into their rooms on the floor below."
Lana nodded without hesitation, and the others followed suit. Ann gave him a knowing look but didn’t say anything. Liam had no problem going to their rooms later since they would all be just one floor down.
He turned back and followed Lilith toward the private elevator. The doors opened smoothly, and they both stepped inside. The ride up was quiet, the soft hum of the elevator the only sound between them. When the doors opened again on the top floor, Lilith stepped out first, walking straight into the penthouse like she belonged there.
Liam followed, closing the door behind them.
Lilith slowly looked around the spacious living area, her sharp eyes scanning the luxurious furniture, the massive windows overlooking the city, and the elegant decor. After a long moment, she hummed thoughtfully.
"Hmmm... close enough."
Liam raised an eyebrow. "Close enough for what?"
Lilith turned to face him, a playful glint in her eyes. "Close enough to my penthouse back home."
Liam rolled his eyes. "Sure."
He shrugged off his long dark coat and tossed it over the back of a nearby couch. At the same time, Lilith kicked off her boots, letting them drop carelessly to the floor. She stretched slightly, the fitted black jacket and tight leather trousers hugging her body perfectly.
Liam stepped closer to her, his deep blue eyes tracing her figure. "Now don’t you feel hot in those tight leather pants?" he asked, voice low and teasing.
Lilith knew exactly what he was doing. This man was already trying to get her legs over his shoulders. She gave him a calm look, though the corner of her mouth twitched. "What do you mean? It’s freezing cold up here."
But Liam didn’t back off. He closed the distance between them, his hands gently settling on her waist. He could smell her familiar scent this close — warm, intoxicating, and dangerously addictive. He leaned in, whispering near her ear, "You sure about that?"
Lilith felt a strong urge to grab him and pull him into a heated kiss, but she controlled herself. Barely. Her golden-blonde hair shifted as she tilted her head slightly, maintaining that composed expression even as his hands started slowly circling her waist.
Liam’s fingers traced the curve of her hips through the tight leather. "I don’t know... you look like it’s really uncomfortable," he murmured, his voice dropping even lower as his touch grew bolder, clearly testing the waters to help her out of those pants.
Liam’s fingers continued tracing slow circles along Lilith’s waist, feeling the heat of her body through the tight leather. "Come on," he murmured, voice low and coaxing. "It’s warmer than you think in here. Those pants look way too tight... let me help you get comfortable."
Lilith’s golden eyes narrowed slightly, but the corner of her lips curved in amusement. She knew this game. Still, she didn’t stop him. "You’re really pushing it today," she said softly, though her body leaned subtly into his touch.
Liam smiled innocently. "I’m just being considerate." His hands slid lower, gripping the hem of her fitted black jacket first. He peeled it off her shoulders slowly, revealing the smooth skin of her arms and the way her chest pressed against the thin top underneath. The jacket dropped to the floor beside her boots.
Next came the top. Liam’s fingers found the edge and tugged it upward inch by inch, exposing her toned stomach and the generous curve of her breasts. Lilith lifted her arms without protest, letting him pull it over her head. Her long golden-blonde hair cascaded down her back as the fabric came free, and Liam’s breath caught at the sight of her slim-thick body — narrow waist flaring into wide, feminine hips, and those full, perfect breasts that begged for attention.
"Much better," he whispered, stepping even closer until their bodies nearly touched. His hands returned to her waist, thumbs brushing the underside of her breasts teasingly. "Still feeling cold?"
Lilith’s breathing had grown slightly heavier. "Freezing," she lied, her voice husky.
Liam chuckled darkly. His hands moved to the waistband of her leather trousers. He took his time, unbuttoning them slowly, then dragging the zipper down with deliberate care. The tight material clung to her skin as he peeled it down over her curvy hips and thick, soft ass. The leather resisted slightly, forcing him to crouch a little as he worked it down her long legs, revealing smooth porcelain skin and the tiny black panties she wore underneath.
Lilith stepped out of the pants gracefully, now standing before him in nothing but her underwear. Her body was a masterpiece — slim yet thick in all the right places, with an incredibly soft, round ass that jiggled faintly with every small movement.
Liam rose back up, eyes dark with hunger. "God, you’re beautiful." He pulled her flush against him, one hand boldly cupping and squeezing that plush ass he loved so much. The soft flesh overflowed his palm, warm and yielding. Lilith let out a quiet breath, her hands finally coming up to rest on his chest.
"Your turn," she whispered, already tugging at his shirt.
Liam helped her, pulling it off quickly. Then his pants followed, kicked aside until he stood in just his boxers. The bulge there was obvious. Lilith’s eyes flicked downward, a satisfied smirk playing on her lips.
He didn’t give her long to look. Liam scooped her up effortlessly, hands firmly under her thick ass as he carried her toward the massive bed in the center of the penthouse. He laid her down gently, climbing over her immediately. Their bodies pressed together, skin against skin, heat building rapidly.
Lilith’s legs parted naturally to let him settle between them. Liam hovered above her for a moment, drinking in the sight — her golden hair spread across the pillow, her full breasts rising and falling with each breath, her curvy hips and that incredibly soft ass beneath him.
Then the smooching began.
He leaned down and captured her lips in a deep, hungry kiss. Lilith responded instantly, one hand sliding into his dark hair, pulling him closer. Their mouths moved together with growing urgency — slow at first, then deeper, tongues sliding and tasting. Liam groaned into her mouth as he felt her soft breasts press against his chest.
The kiss turned filthy fast. He sucked on her lower lip, then her tongue, exploring her mouth like he couldn’t get enough. Lilith moaned softly, the sound vibrating between them as she kissed him back just as aggressively. Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him down harder against her.
Liam’s hands roamed everywhere. He squeezed her breasts, thumbs brushing over her hardened nipples before sliding down to grip her ass again, kneading the soft, plush flesh. Lilith arched into him, her body hot and eager. She broke the kiss only to trail her lips along his jaw and down his neck, sucking lightly on his skin while her nails dragged down his back.
"Fuck, Lilith..." Liam breathed, voice rough. He kissed her again, harder this time, tongues tangling messily as their hips started grinding together. Even through the last remaining fabric, he could feel her heat, her wetness starting to soak through.
They made out like that for a long time — deep, wet, passionate kisses mixed with wandering hands and quiet moans. Liam couldn’t stop touching her ass, squeezing and spreading it as he rocked against her. Lilith’s hands explored his muscular back and shoulders, occasionally dipping lower to grip his ass and pull him tighter against her core.
The penthouse was filled with the sounds of their heavy breathing and the wet noises of their mouths devouring each other. Liam pulled back slightly, lips swollen, and looked down at her flushed face.
"You still cold?" he teased, grinding his hard cock against her soaked panties.
Lilith’s golden eyes burned with lust. She pulled him back down by the hair. "Shut up and kiss me."
He did. Their mouths crashed together again, tongues fighting for dominance as the heat between them continued to climb. Hands roamed freely — Liam massaging her breasts and soft ass, Lilith scratching his back and pulling him impossibly closer.
Neither of them was in any rush to go further yet. For now, they were lost in the intense, messy, passionate making out, bodies pressed together, skin burning, desire building with every slow grind and deep kiss.
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