Dirk: A Stepbrother Romance(82)



“Money does have its uses from time to time.” Liam joked. Ginny could only blush in embarrassment. Lucky for Ginny Liam brought them to a particular display that Liam had a story ready to tell her. It was a display about the American Revolutionary War. Ginny was more than just a little curious to know what side Liam fought for, seeing as he was originally British.

“This war was certainly one of the more strange ones that I was involved with. It was hard to pick what side I felt was more right. There are always three sides to every story, what one side says is true, what the other side says is true and what is actually the truth. For me I had been a citizen of the British Empire for centuries and had always fought on their side through all of the major wars. But in this war things were different. It wasn’t a war of conquest anymore; it was a war for freedoms and rights. It made me rethink how I viewed the British Empire and what I believed to be right. In many ways I still thought like a Brit, but in more ways I felt for the nation that wanted to be its own ruler. The distance between the two lands was a vast one and this wondrous place in the New World was unlike anything else I had seen before. For so many years the world was a far more limited place and this discovery was something so out of the mindset of most people that it was hardly believable. And yet here we were fighting for the future of this land. Mind you, at the time the Native people of this land were hardly thought of as having any claim and I will share that at the time it wasn’t a high priority for the rest of the conquering nations.” Ginny watched Liam’s mouth as he spoke, entranced by the story as much as she was by the thoughts of what his mouth tasted like and the eagerness to feel his lips on her own once more. She had always been a sucker for a brilliant mind.

“But with all the swirling uncertainty I was feeling I somehow made my choice to side with the rebels and fight for the freedom to rule ourselves. I have never regretted my decision and from that day till this one I have considered myself an American citizen. Believe it or not, but I haven’t been back to the British Isles since that war nearly three centuries ago. Sometimes I wonder how things might have turned out if I had decided to side with Britain. Would it have changed anything?” Liam contemplated while Ginny looked through the historical artifacts and combined with Liam’s story she painted a picture of what his past was like. It was a thrilling prospect. The more Liam told her of his past the more she fell in love with the man that had lived for centuries.


“It’s still hard for me to imagine you living in any other time period than this one. The fact that you are a vampire is still something that I am working to mentally accept and understand. But when you tell your stories it helps me comprehend it a little easier.” Ginny turned from looking at the artifacts to look at Liam. A well-dressed man in a custom suit stared back at her, but the image of a rebel fighter in the late 1700s transposed itself onto his frame. She could see it. And damn was he a sexy beast, both in the suit before her as well as the imagined rebel from the 18th century. Ginny couldn’t help but lick her lips.

Of course Ginny had countless questions she still greatly desired to ask, such as who this Philippa woman was, how he was turned into a vampire, were there others like him, if so where were they? So many questions, but in that moment they all left her and there was only one thought in her mind. She wanted to kiss Liam. So she did.

He likely hadn’t been expecting her sudden attack but he quickly adapted and wrapped his arms around her. Their mouths crashed together intensely and there was a sense of urgency in the way their hands clawed at each other and their lips bruised from the forceful contact between them. It was as though they were trying to devour each other. Ginny made the first move to remove clothing, pushing at the perfectly fitted suit jacket from Liam’s firm shoulders. He helped her in removing the jacket and as soon as he did Ginny was already working to get his buttons undone.

At the same time Liam reached around Ginny’s back and started to undo the zipper to her dress. As he pulled the zipper down he pushed the first strap off her shoulder and kissed her exposed skin there. Liam was forced to temporarily stop his movements as Ginny got all of the buttons undone and practically ripped the shirt off of Liam’s body and tossed it to the floor. Once the shirt was gone Liam returned to his task at hand, removing Ginny’s dress.

Quickly enough the zipper was down and Ginny started to shimmy out of the tight dress. When the dress hit the floor Ginny stepped out of it and kicked to the side, near Liam’s shirt. Her shoes were also tossed off to the side, leaving Ginny in just her bra and underwear. Feeling that the ratio of clothed to unclothed was off Ginny dropped to her knees and found the zipper to Liam’s pants, but instead of using her hands to undo the zipper she used her teeth. Slowly she pulled the zipper down while keeping her hands on Liam’s thighs for balance. It didn’t take long before the zipper was down and Ginny was pushing the pants down to the floor. Soon enough the pants joined the rest of the clothing in a pile off to the side. His shoes were also removed in quick succession to the pants.

Ginny remained on her knees with a devious smile on her face. The thought briefly crossed Ginny’s mind about Liam being a vampire and whether or not it was a good idea to move forward with sex. But it was her heart that was leading this charge, not her mind. Even though he was a vampire they were still going to have sex, because they desired each other intensely and it felt right.

Liam felt her hands brush over his hips and down his thighs, teasing around the one area he wanted her to touch most of all. After a few more moments of teasing Ginny grazed her hand over Liam’s clothed cock. Just the slightest touch revealed how hard he already was. It made Ginny feel greatly desired to see how hard Liam was already. Ginny smiled and got down to business on giving Liam what he wanted. She reached into his underwear and held his cock in her hand, giving a few test strokes. His cock responded by growing even harder. It was as though Liam hadn’t been touched in a very long time. Another thing Ginny would have to ask him later. But for now she filed it away and focused on the task at hand, giving a hand job to Liam.

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