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Both hands were against my face then, holding me in place as Liam kissed me like he’d never get the chance to again.
His essence surrounded me, forcing me to fumble with any remaining sense I had left. His tongue brushed against my lips, asking for entrance. Unable to ignore how heated I had been earlier, everything else seemed to melt away, and I obliged him.
Through his impatience and pent-up frustration, Liam asserted his dominance. I tried to fight him at first, hoping to let him know I wouldn’t be bossed around by him, but the more he explored my mouth, the less I felt like resisting him.
Letting a hand drop to my hip, Liam pulled me back until he sat down on the loveseat, and he urged me onto his lap.
Caught between a state of desperation and annoyance, it felt like I had whiplash. But I did so anyway, straddling him as my stomach squirmed.
With both hands on my hips, Liam hauled me closer to him as he kissed me roughly. My head felt dizzy as I did my best to keep up with him, growing more aware of the friction between our lower halves.
When his lips moved down my neck as he painted my skin with sloppy kisses, I panted, “I still think you’re a jackass.”
“I know,” he hummed against my skin, seemingly letting it fuel his ministrations.
But as his mouth returned to mine, leaving a searing kiss against my lips, I didn’t mind.
It was impossible to focus on that anger as he explored me, and for a moment, I forgot all about it.
The shuffle of hands ruffled our clothes, deftly working each article off without breaking the kiss, filled the room, along with the accessional hum or sigh of pleasure. Before I could get him completely out of them, Liam growled in frustration, scooping me up in his arms.
I clutched onto him as he carried me through the living room and toward the bedroom. While he couldn’t maintain the kiss that way, it didn’t stop his lips from moving down my neck, pressing sultry kisses there.
The sensation alone kept me from opening my eyes as I soaked in the desperation of his kisses.
Before I could say or do anything, Liam dropped me to the bed, wasting no time as he hovered over me and reconnected our lips in a searing kiss that made me squirm.
A short-lived disappointment filled me as he pulled away, gliding down my stomach as he used his palms to push me against the bed. But the moment he kneeled in front of me, eye level with my burning heat, I couldn’t complain.
A shiver ran down my spine the moment he put his hands on my thighs and carefully pushed my legs apart, approaching slowly enough to make my whole body ache in anticipation.
My head was spinning as he leaned in and gently pushed my dress higher until he was only inches away from where I wanted him the most. I gave myself silent praise for choosing to wear that one.
After pressing a small kiss to my inner thigh, Liam dragged his tongue up the length of my lace panties.
I bit back a moan at the sensation, allowing myself to sink back into the mattress while he teased me. But there was no holding back just how good it felt once he pulled the fabric aside and dove straight in.
His tongue moved through my heat, lapping at my arousal and alternating between barely touching me to a greedy pressure that made my toes curl.
Running my hands through his dark locks had Liam groaning into me, forcing a wave of pleasure through my body. I arched my back, giving him the chance to grip my hips and be as enthusiastic as he wanted.
My cheeks warmed while Liam gave me all of that unrelenting attention, making my legs weak. I was glad to be lying down then, afraid that they’d give out if I were to stand.
The louder my moans became, the more intense he was about flicking my clit, which only made me more desperate for him and his addictive touch. When he developed a good rhythm, I gripped the blankets below, needing something to anchor me.
As his fingers dug into my thighs, pinning me to the spot, I couldn’t think about anything other than him. From his touch to his seductive movements, and the way he seemed to read my body perfectly, I was a goner.
But before that mounting pressure could result in anything, he pulled away, and I was left feeling incredibly empty. My body tensed, but to my relief, Liam leaned in and pressed his lips against mine again.
Lightheaded from the intensity of it, I gave in, letting him completely take the lead. By then, I was chasing after the pleasure I wanted so badly from him, and if that meant surrendering to him, then I didn’t mind.
His hands traveled up and down my body, and when I went to reciprocate, I realized he was still mostly clothed.
Wasting no time, I reached for his tee and lifted it impatiently. He chuckled at my quick movements, but when he caught on, he helped push the material up while I reached for the button on his jeans.
When he was left in only his black briefs, I felt another wave of longing that practically ached.
I hated admitting how gorgeous Liam was, but there was no denying it. It’d be ridiculous to claim otherwise, especially when I was imagining all of the things I wanted him to do to me.
