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My head tilted back as Liam cupped my breasts with his big hands, drawing out breathless moans from my throat. Between the kisses and the brushing of his palms against my nipples, the heat in between my legs was burning with desire.

He responded with a quiet moan of his own once he returned to my lips, letting his hands drop to the hem of my top.

Effortlessly, he pulled the material up and over my head, letting it drop to the floor. Leaving me in my bra while he worked on getting my bottoms off, my skin was growing hotter by the second, and I could hardly take how badly I needed him.

To my relief, I only had my underwear on once he returned, kissing me frantically as his hand dropped between my legs.

A quiet gasp left my lips as he stroked me slowly, teasing me like he had all the time in the world. He started with the faintest pressure, only adding more as my moans got louder. He used the pad of his finger to draw slow, lazy circles against my clit.

Lips searching for his, I couldn’t get enough. Between the electrifying kiss and every spark of pleasure that fired off within me, I was already dazed. The rest seemed like a bonus to me.

Seemingly needing more himself, Liam pushed the fabric aside and ran his fingers through my core, dragging that bliss throughout my entire body.

He made such a simple gesture feel monumental, and while I appreciated soaking in the feeling, I also needed more.

“Please,” I whispered against his mouth, feeling the twitch of his lips as they formed a wicked smile.

He was far too handsome for his own good.

“If that’s what you want,” he hummed, hooking his fingers in my panties as he slid them down my thighs.

Anticipating what would come next, I unhooked my bra and let it fall to the floor along with the other articles of my clothing. I reached forward and undid his belt, to which Liam kicked his pants off and slid his briefs down afterward.

By the time we were both fully undressed and ready, I was practically salivating for him.

Being careful with his surroundings, Liam grabbed my thighs to pull me toward him and lined himself up.

Before he could slide in, he swiped his tongue against my lower lip as he silently asked for entrance.

Obliging him, I parted my lips, and once again, that battle for dominance ensued.

Our tongues moved in perfect harmony, making me melt even further. I was so caught up in the kiss that I hardly registered as Liam sank into me until that bliss moved through me.

Moaning into the kiss, I snaked my arms around his neck loosely, fully aware that my limbs would be useless soon enough.

He sighed against my lips as he held my hips in place and withdrew his own before sinking back in, finding little resistance. He groaned at how tightly I gripped him, completely enthralled by how incredible every inch of him felt.

Liam’s fingers dug into my skin as he paused, not moving to take in just how amazing it was. I took the opportunity to run my fingers through his hair and feel every part of his skin that I could.

There was something so mesmerizing about him that I never wanted to forget or ignore.

Sucking in a deep breath, he continued his careful movements, seemingly just as overwhelmed by the feeling.

But to my surprise, I was lifted from the countertop without any warning and turned around until I was facing the wall. My hands instinctively landed on the shiny surface, and I felt Liam carefully nudge my legs further apart.

Excitement ran through me at the prospect, and I was surprised by how it turned me on so easily.

Lining himself up again, Liam didn’t need to be as gentle that time. Instead, he slid right in, groaning at the new angle.

My breath caught in my throat at how ridiculously pleasurable it was, gripping the counter for support as he moved his hips.

My eyes rolled back with each one of his thrusts, not caring about how loud my moans were or what sounds came from his movements.

Neither of us paid any attention to much outside of every sensation and groan, too lost in it to care. With his hands holding my hips, Liam increased the speed of his thrusting until he reached the perfect rhythm, and my brain was consumed entirely by a haze.

While I didn’t want it to end, the angle was so perfect that I could already feel my lower stomach clench and the coil began to tighten. Every thrust made that sensation mount higher and higher until it became so overwhelming that I couldn’t stop myself from crying out.

My appeased sounds made Liam groan as he thrust, turning more feral with each snap of his hips.

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