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His stubble scratches against my cheek as he yanks on my hair with a delectable sting, and all the sensations meld into a deluge of stimulation. Lifting a candle, he drips the wax across my breasts as I gasp and whimper.
It’s pain and pleasure, hot and cold, hard and soft in every direction.
“Look at you, baby. So gorgeous. So tight and perfect and mine.” His words float off to become the soundtrack of our union—one of those heavy beats that drown out all others. Vibrating through my bones and blood and veins.
Encircling my heart as it thumps in time.
My every nerve ending is firing, like that candle flickered onto a linen curtain and ignited the whole damn room with a whoosh. I’m engulfed in only him. The flames of Liam’s presence. No coherent thoughts remain. Just tactile sparks beckoning me to free fall.
And as Liam pistons his hips and my clit vibrates and the wax hardens and more splatters, those hazels I lose myself in so easily latch on to mine in the mirror.
“Do you get it yet? Do you see how beautifully we fit? Feel it?”
“Yes,” I pant.
In a single breath, he smacks my ass and tweaks my nipple, enhancing those all-encompassing flames. “Where? Where do you feel me?”
“Everywhere,” I rush out, marveling at the majesty of our reflection—both desperate for one another. “I feel you everywhere.”
“That’s right, Carver. You were fucking made for me,” he says on a punishing thrust that presses me into the dresser. “Every inch of this body is mine.”
Pump.
“This cunt.”
Thrust.
“This ass.”
Harder.
“Every goddamn cell.”
Slam.
“Every beat of your heart.”
Again.
His hand roves over my breasts and collarbone and neck, clutching my chin to ensure my gaze stays trained on him. “Every thought in your head. Every emotion.” He pistons his hips, punctuating each point with another jolting slam. “Your fears and laughs and tears and smiles. Even your rage.”
More.
“Mine.”
He swallows a ragged breath as he drives into me with a steady rhythm, his eyes swimming with so much intensity. So much sincerity and devotion and love. “No more games.” It’s an order and a plea. “No more second-guessing. It’s you and me, baby girl. No matter what happens. I want it all.”
He’s earned it. He’s everything. I do get it. There’s no me without him because he frees me to become. We can face anything together.
“You have it, Liam,” I pant right before I topple over the edge, proclaiming a winded, “I love you,” on the way.
“That’s my good fucking girl,” he praises, choking out a handful of vows as he plummets into ecstasy with me. “This isn’t just love, Ace. It’s more than that. We’re one now. My heart, my lungs—nothing works without you. My reason for breathing. For all eternity. You and me. One.”
LIAM
It’s like I’m fucking king of the world. For these fleeting minutes anyway.
Ben was right. Celeste is a goddamn queen. With her in my arms, I can’t lose.
