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My mind floods with a vivid vignette. I feel his hands on my shoulders, pushing me up against the wall. I feel his lips crashing hotly into mine. His hands on my ass cheeks, squeezing, palming my flesh hard until I let out a shivering moan.
“I said sorry,” I murmur, all breathy.
I need to get out of here before he sees through the paper-thin façade of calmness I’m just about maintaining.
“You did,” he growls. “But maybe that’s not good enough. Maybe you’ll have to make it up to me in another way.”
I glance down as my cheeks blaze, my mind racing to try and figure out what the heck he’s talking about. I can’t untangle the puzzle of his words.
My gaze comes to rest on his shorts.
Jesus Christ.
Am I imagining that?
His shorts are pitched like a tent, the light fabric falling upon the stiff tension in his manhood. It’s solid and huge and seems to throb as I gaze at it as if inflamed by my attention.
I look back into his eyes.
His smirk has widened. His eyes glint like a wolf’s.
“Hunter,” he says. “Out—bed.”
The dog turns and leaves the room like a passing shadow, leaving Liam and me achingly alone.
“Sneaking around my house,” he growls. “Without my permission? Yeah, I think you’ve got some making up to do. Turn around and put your hands on the table.”
“Why?” I whimper.
“Do it.”
“What if I say no?”
He chuckles darkly. “Then you can leave. But I can see how horny you are. I can see how needy you are. Put your hands on the table and stick that ass out. Now.”
I know that this is wrong, but my pussy is sizzling and bursting with a need for him. My chest is tight and my heart hammers.
Kayley is sleeping elsewhere in the house.
I should stop this.
But my clit gives a desperate twinge at the prospect of me ending this before it’s begun.
He wants you, something deep within me screams. Don’t be an idiot. Take everything he has to give. It’s Valentine’s. Surely you get a free pass?
Crazily, I think it’s my womb talking, my desire to be filled with his seed and make his babies.
“Do it now before I change my mind,” he snaps gruffly.
“Okay, okay,” I whimper, turning toward the table.
Chapter Four
Liam
I take a step back and stare at her, my eyes fixated on her ass in her pajama bottoms. The bottoms are pink and the fabric is light, coming to rest like fog over her big beautiful juicy ass cheeks. She makes a whimpering noise as she leans forward, sticking her ass out another inch for me.
This is so fucking wrong.
My seed roars in protest at the notion that this could be anything other than right. My body tells me that I’ve been waiting years for this, that I’ve been waiting my whole damn life for a woman who makes me feel this way.
My balls are flooded and heavy and my cock feels like it’s going to erupt just from rubbing the inside of my boxers.
Not that I’d let it.
I won’t waste a drop of seed unless it’s on her—in her mouth, on her ass cheeks, or those big round gorgeous breasts.
Or in her cunt, shooting deep inside her, creating a life on Valentine’s weekend.
Fuck, maybe I could be convinced this holiday isn’t a complete waste of time if I got a gift like that.
I try to think of Kayley and how much this would upset her if she ever found out, but thinking of my daughter right now is impossible. I can’t think of anything except for Lola’s wide naïve eyes as she turns to face me, the way she bites her lip, the shiver that moves through her and makes her ass twitch.
“What now?” she moans.
“You sound so horny,” I growl, striding across the room.
I push my manhood against her ass through my shorts and her PJs. The fabric of our clothes is so thin I’m sure I can feel her wetness against my length. I push hard until she has to grip the edge of the table and push back to stop herself from collapsing forward.
“Make yourself come,” I tell her.
“What?” she whimpers.
“You heard,” I snap. “Grind against my cock and make yourself come. It’s not complicated, is it?”
“Liam, oh, God … really? You really want me?”
“I want you to do as you’re told,” I growl. “Grind on my cock. Now. I need to see you shivering and squirming as you come for me. Do it. Now, Lola, or I’ll spank you until that juicy magnificent ass of yours is bruised and red.”
“Oh, God,” she moans.
She starts to grind her ass up and down my manhood. I clench my fists to stop myself from letting out a carnal roar as she twitches her hips, her ass cheeks shifting my manhood so that it wedges between them. I feel the wetness of her needy slit.
