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“Are you sure?” His hands find the back of my neck, fingers sifting gently through the short hair at the base of my head.

“I’ve never been more sure.”

“Then I can’t think of a better way to celebrate the new year.” His mouth drifts from mine to my jaw, my earlobe, and along my neck, licking and kissing and nipping along the way. A cool shiver races up my spine as goosebumps pebble on my arms, and the now familiar hum of arousal makes my cock stir.

Fisting his hair, I tug on the strands to bring his mouth back to mine, thrusting my tongue between his lips. The low rumble in his throat tells me he likes that, so I do it again, holding him against me so I can take my fill.

Liam’s hands snake from my neck to my chest, fondling my pecs as he traces his fingertips over my pert nipples. I cup his ass in my free hand, kneading it firmly and forcing his hips to pulse against mine. Our erections grind together, sending a wave of heat through every inch of my body.

How can that feel so good? We aren’t even naked.

I don’t get a chance to finish that thought. Liam fists the hem of my shirt and whips it over my head, drawing a nipple into his mouth. It’s a fucking nipple, but his tongue swirling around it ignites the same sparks of pleasure I get when he sucks on my dick. “I can’t believe I used to wonder what all the fuss was about,” I say as he puckers his lips and pulls the swollen nub.

“We haven’t even gotten to the good part yet.” He licks a circle around that hardened peak, teasing my abs as he moves to the other pec, giving it the same treatment.

“I know.” My head tips back as I anchor him to me, my hands flexing on his ass as I rub his body against mine.

“Do you want to top or bottom?” Liam licks up my neck and along my jaw before kissing me again. It’s hard, hungry, devouring even, yet so soft and needy it steals my breath. His tongue slides into my mouth, drawing out a whimpering moan from my throat.

With my mouth fused to his, I can do little more than shrug to answer his question, and a part of me internally whines when he breaks away, panting for breath. “No preference?”

My hands relax on his ass. “Have you got one?” The heat in his hazel eyes makes it hard to keep still, but I feel like this is something that deserves a pause.

“I’ve only ever bottomed.” He bites his lip almost shyly. “I don’t mind topping. I’d like to actually, but today I’d like you to do it.”

My cock throbs excitedly between us, fully on board with that idea. I, however, have reservations. Or more accurately, stipulations.

“I want to see you, though.”

“Good, because I want to see you, too.” Liam’s hands float down my torso until they meet my waistband, then slip underneath. Wrapping his hand around my straining cock, he gives it a languid tug before rising to his toes, leaning in as he whispers, “I want to see you spread out on the bed, writhing in pleasure, while I grind on this gorgeous dick.”

My eyelids flutter as he pumps me slowly. “Yes.”

“Good.” He drops to his knees without warning and wraps his mouth around my crown, suckling it with gentle pressure. My eyes fall shut as fireworks explode behind them, the combination of tender suction and wet heat taking me from hard muscle to steel pipe in a matter of seconds.

Liam’s hands find my ass, and I flex, thrusting forward slowly, seeking out more of his mouth. He groans before popping off my tip.

“Fuck, your ass feels incredible in my hands. At some point I’m gonna need to see it clench while you fuck me… Mirrors. We need mirrors in this room.”

“What we need is for you to get as naked as I am.” I fight the urge to roll my hips.

He pops off my dick again with a salacious grin. “On the bed.”

I kick off my pants and lay on my bed, watching as Liam sheds his clothes. He’s hurried, yet graceful, but as he pulls the waistband of his pants down, my mouth drops open. His full cock smacks against his abs, every drop of that grace he’s exuding morphs into fervent desire.

He stalks forward, dick bobbing with each step, and my mouth literally waters.

Pausing at his nightstand, he casts a hungry glance my way before opening the drawer. “I have condoms if you want them, but since we’re both safe, I’m fine to go without.”

My brows furrow. “We’re both safe?”

Liam’s lusty grin turns bashful. “I got tested recently. I’m clean. And you’re a virgin, so…”

“Yeah.” I swallow back my excitement. “Bare.”

I’ve been led to believe bare is the pinnacle, and while I don’t personally know anyone who’s done it–just that they want to–they’ve been right about sex so far, so I’m inclined to believe that’s true.

Liam pulls a tube from the drawer and steps to the side of the bed, that pristine cock straining eagerly toward me in a way I can’t seem to take my eyes off of. Long and smooth, just like him.

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