Chapter 337: Pizza Delivery Guy

Liam leaned back against the leather sofa, looking down at her as her warm breath hit his thigh.

"Before we do that," Liam said, his voice smooth and unhurried, "let’s get something to eat first. I haven’t had anything since this morning."

Miss Kelly looked up, resting her chin on his inner thigh, her blue eyes wide. "What do you want to eat?"

"Let’s get pizza," Liam replied, reaching over to grab his phone from the coffee table.

A subtle, mischievous smile touched her lips. "You can order while I take care of you."

Without waiting for his answer, she leaned forward again, opening her mouth and taking his thick head back into the wet heat of her mouth.

Liam let out a low sigh, a faint smirk tugging at his lips as he tapped open the food delivery app on his phone.

He scrolled to the nearest pizzeria, selected a large pie, and looked down at her.

Her face was buried between his thighs, her cheek pressed against his leg while her lips remained fully wrapped around his shaft.

She looked ridiculously cute down there, her wide eyes looking up at him through her blonde bangs as her mouth held him tight.

"Do you want anything on it, or should I just order whatever?" Liam asked, his thumb hovering over the screen.

"Mmm..." she hummed softly, her lips staying sealed over his shaft as the sound vibrated directly against his skin. She pulled back just enough to let his tip pop free with a wet sound. "I want cheese. Lots of extra cheese."

"Got it," Liam said, customizing the order on the screen before tapping the checkout button. "It says it’ll be here in fifteen minutes."

"Alright then," Miss Kelly purred, her eyes darkening. "Let me make sure you’re ready when it gets here."

She leaned back down, taking him deep into her throat once more.

This time, she wrapped her small hand around the base of his shaft while her mouth worked the top half.

She began rotating her hand in a tight, twisting motion, synchronizing it perfectly with the steady, wet bobbing of her head.

The double sensation—the suction of her warm throat combined with the tight twist of her hand—hit Liam hard.

His hand instinctively reached down, his fingers tangling into her blonde ponytail to guide her pace as her mouth worked him over with relentless precision.

"Fuck, Kelly..." Liam growled out, his hips lifting slightly off the cushion as the intense friction drove him over the edge far faster than expected.

Miss Kelly didn’t back off.

She accelerated her pace, her hand twisting faster while her tongue swirled around his tip, taking every hard stroke down her throat until Liam’s entire body went rigid.

He groaned loudly, his hands tightening in her hair as he released heavy, hot surges straight down her throat.

Miss Kelly swallowed every drop without breaking her seal, her throat pulsing in rhythm with his release until he finally finished.

She slowly pulled her mouth off him with a soft, wet sound, wiping her chin with the back of her hand.

But as she looked down, her jaw practically dropped. Even after taking his full release, his shaft remained thick, rigid, and standing straight up against his stomach, refusing to go down.

A wicked, greedy grin spread across her flushed face.

She stood up on her knees, swung one leg over his lap, and sat directly on top of his thighs facing him.

She placed her hands on his broad shoulders, aligning herself, and lowered her hips slowly, letting his heavy length sink back into her wet, swollen core millimeter by millimeter.

"Ahn..." Miss Kelly moaned softly as he filled her completely again, her forehead coming to rest against his shoulder.

"Mmm..." Liam let out a low grunt of satisfaction, his hands coming up to grip her plush ass cheeks, holding her flush against him as they began a slow, continuous grind.

*DING DING*

The loud chime of the front doorbell echoed through the apartment, cutting through the quiet sound of their breathing.

Miss Kelly froze on his lap, her eyes widening as she looked toward the entryway. "Ah... the pizza might be here," she gasped out, a soft moan escaping her lips as her hips shifted slightly over his length.

Liam smirked, giving her bare ass a firm squeeze. "We can’t keep the delivery guy waiting. Go pay him."

Miss Kelly gasped, looking at him in utter shock. "Liam! I’m completely naked!"

Liam reached behind him on the couch, grabbing his black cotton shirt from the back cushion, and held it out to her. "Here. Wear this."

Miss Kelly let out a breathless "Mmm..." as she slowly pulled herself off his shaft, her body shivering at the sudden loss of heat. She took the shirt from his hands, her cheeks burning bright red as she pulled it over her head.

Liam leaned back against the couch cushions, completely unbothered, his thick, fully erect shaft standing proud in the open air, a dark smirk playing on his lips as he watched her.

Miss Kelly turned around, tugging the hem of his oversized shirt down as far as it would go.

It barely reached the top of her thighs, completely covering her front, but leaving the lower half of her rounded ass cheeks completely exposed from behind.

She walked down the hallway toward the front door, her bare feet making light slapping sounds against the hardwood.

She unlocked the deadbolt and pulled the door open a few inches.

Standing in the hallway was a young delivery guy holding a large, steaming red pizza box. The second the door opened, his eyes went wide.

Miss Kelly was standing right in front of him in a guy’s tight, rumpled shirt, her hair a messy blonde tangle over her shoulders, her chest heaving, and her nipples visibly poking through the thin black cotton.

She was flushed, breathless, and practically radiating the heavy, sweet scent of fresh sex.

The delivery guy’s face turned bright red in a fraction of a second.

He swallowed hard, his eyes darting nervously down to the hem of the shirt, catching a clear view of her long bare legs and the curve of her hip.

"F-For Liam Heart?" he stammered, his voice cracking slightly.

"Yes, thank you," Miss Kelly said softly, reaching into her pocket to pull out a small stack of cash she had grabbed from the entryway table.

She handed the bills to him, her voice still carrying that soft, raspy post-climax edge.

The delivery guy nervously took the money, his fingers trembling as he counted the bills. His face flushed even darker as he looked up. "Umm... excuse me, ma’am, but... the money isn’t complete. The order asked for extra cheese and a specialty topping, so it’s a bit more..."

Miss Kelly frowned slightly, leaning against the doorframe. "Oh... I thought I just asked for extra cheese."

"N-No problem!" the guy stammered out quickly, his eyes darting down to her chest as he shifted uncomfortably, a visible bulge forming in his own trousers from the sheer sight of her. "I can just... I can take it back to the store and adjust the receipt if you want—"

"Don’t worry about it," a deep, smooth voice cut through the air.

Liam stepped up right behind Miss Kelly, his broad, bare chest coming up flush against her back.

He was completely shirtless, wearing nothing but his thick, rock-hard shaft fully exposed and standing tall right at hip height.

The delivery guy froze, his jaw practically dropping to the floor. He stared at Liam in absolute shock.

’Is this her boyfriend?!’ the delivery guy thought wildly, his mind racing as he took in Liam’s tall, athletic frame. ’He looks way younger than her! He looks like he’s my age Were they literally having sex right before I knocked?!’

His gaze instinctively dropped lower, landing straight onto Liam’s massive, fully erect length standing completely uncovered between them.

’Holy shit...’ the guy thought, his eyes wide with utter humiliation. ’One thing is for damn sure... we are definitely not built the same. That thing is gigantic.’

Liam casually stretched his arm out past Miss Kelly’s shoulder, holding the cash out to the delivery guy.

"Keep the change," Liam said smoothly.

The guy snapped out of his daze, frantically grabbing the fifty-dollar bill and handing over the heavy pizza box. "T-Thank you, sir! Have a great night!"

Before the door could even begin to close, Liam reached down with his left hand, taking a full, broad grip of Miss Kelly’s bare ass cheek where the shirt didn’t cover, squeezing the soft flesh firmly.

"Aahn!" Miss Kelly let out a loud, needy moan right in front of the open door as Liam pulled her back against his chest. 𝑓𝑟ℯℴ𝓂

*SLAM*

The heavy front door clicked shut, locking out the hallway.

Outside in the quiet corridor, the delivery guy stood frozen with the cash clutched in his trembling hand.

He stared at the closed wooden door for three long seconds before letting out a slow, devastated breath.

"Lucky bastard..." he whispered to himself, a single tear spilling over his eyelash as he turned around and walked defeatedly down the hall toward the elevator.