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Luckily for me, he didn’t leave me too much time to daydream. Instead, he moved me back until I was among the pillows, caging me on the bed. With his mouth melding against mine, pulling every ounce of pleasure from me, his fingers slipped to the clasp of my bra, which he popped open without needing to see.
He pulled the material away, quick to reach for the waistband of my panties next. He took them in his grasp and easily pulled them down, barely interrupting the kiss to accomplish the feat. I kicked them the rest of the way off, then let my fingers run through his hair again, pulling him impossibly close.
As Liam hovered over my body, making me feel surprisingly safe and secure, he dipped down to let our bodies meet.
The brush of his cock against my soaking heat made me squirm, overcome by the intensity of that contact. I gripped his back as he repeated the movement, eliciting more breathless moans from me.
He choked back a strangled groan as he slicked himself in my arousal before he pressed against my entrance, almost like a warning of what was to come.
Far too sensitive to withstand the teasing, I moved my hips, encouraging him forward.
Liam took my lower lip in between his teeth and smirked at me, seemingly not wanting to make me wait any longer.
Instead, he grabbed one of my hips and lined himself up.
Carefully, he pushed in, triggering every sensitive nerve within my body. Waves of pleasure coursed through me, and without meaning to, I clenched around him.
Liam sputtered on a moan at that and took a moment to catch his breath.
“You’re so tight,” he mumbled against my lips, pulling away enough to let his breath fan against my mouth.
Feeling an undying need to cling to him, I kissed him hard and moved my hips to let him know he could keep going.
Using everything in his power to hold back, Liam kept his movements slow and steady, entering me with precision.
When he bottomed out inside me, we both sighed, and my heart raced at how incredible he felt.
I didn’t want to give him any credit, but Liam had been crafted by the gods themselves. From his corded muscles to those irresistible blue eyes, down to his modest skills, I couldn’t think of anyone else who could compare.
Growing more desperate the longer he was inside me, Liam put his forehead against mine and carefully withdrew his hips. Sinking back in, my mouth slackened, and I knew I didn’t stand a chance against the moans that started to tumble from my lips.
Liam was no better as he gripped me hard and tried to resist the sounds that were bursting at the seams. Slipping into a rhythm that had me gripping his back, eager for not only more of that sensation but for the release I craved.
His sinful thrusts grew faster and more precise as he put all of his energy into it, sinking in as far as he could go.
Taking in every inch of him, overwhelmed by the feeling, my mind was a complete mess. Nothing else at that moment mattered. It was only me and him, soaking in the mutual pleasure.
Liam cursed as he dropped his face into my neck and focused on his thrusts, steering us both toward that tempting finish line.
Tipping my head back, something seemed to grow within my chest, like a pulse of bliss that only wanted more. Raking my fingers down his back, I concentrated on the tightening of my insides, feeling pushed closer and closer to that precipice.
Liam’s arms held me tight and gave me a feeling of absolute security that became more addicting as he fed me the pleasure I didn’t want to be without. That warmth flooding my system was something to cling to, and it only made me want to stay pinned beneath him for as long as I could.
As he struck the perfect place within me, repeating that same movement, something snapped within me, and I couldn’t stop myself from clenching around him all over again.
“Fuck,” Liam muttered against my skin, tensing as he continued to thrust through my orgasm, hips becoming sloppier as he went.
Jaw slack, I cried out as I coasted through that sweet release, earning more sparks of pleasure all the while he supported me through that blissful state.
Not far behind, Liam grunted and pulled out to spill against my skin, hand gripping me for balance.
We both panted as he reached for a tissue to clean me up, reeling from the overwhelming feeling of it all. Once he was done, I expected him to roll over and fall asleep, but his lips were on mine before I even had the chance to think about it.
Half shocked, I kissed him back, savoring the feeling of his lips against mine.
“We’re not done yet,” Liam mumbled against me, enveloping me in that comforting heat for a while longer.
Something told me our night was far from over.
