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Laying her down he stepped back to admire her exquisite body as he hastily unbuttoned his pants and kicked them aside. Sera's eyes were dazed with passion as her eyes settled on his cock. Apprehension briefly flashed through her gaze. Then, she met his eyes again and opened her arms to receive him.

He climbed onto the bed and wrapped her within his arms. He touched her everywhere, unable to stop his hands from roaming over her, from feeling every perfect curve. Her breasts pressed firmly against his chest as she arched eagerly against him.

He slid her panties down her long thighs, savoring in the touch of her as he slid them easily off. Moans escaped her as he caressed every inch of her body while his mouth made love to hers. One hand caressed her breast while another slid down to stroke her stomach, her hips. She arched beneath him as his hand slid through her golden curls. He unhurriedly slid lower, his hand cupping her mound. He was pleased to find her already wet as he slid a finger into her warm body. Delight ripped through her as he began to move in and out. Her hands dug into his back as she lifted her hips against him, matching the leisurely pace he set as he slid easily back and forth.

Liam watched her as moans erotically escaped her throat. His dick was aching, but he was determined to give her as much pleasure as possible before the pain. He fondled the nub above her wet sheath. Tremors rocked through her body as she dug deeper into his back.

"Liam!"

The sound of his name on her lips nearly caused him to explode. He couldn't wait any longer. He slipped his hand from her. She moaned her disappointment as she arched her hips demandingly against his. He nearly tore his underwear off as he shoved it down his waist and legs. Finally free he grabbed hold of her hips as he leveled himself between her enticing thighs. She watched him intently, her breath coming in pants that made her lips and breasts quiver.

He rubbed against her, watching for any sign that this was not what she wanted. It would absolutely kill him to stop, but he would. She lifted her hips against him as she opened herself to him.

He lowered himself over her and took her mouth with his again as he began to slide into her. His body was tense as he parted her inviting folds. She was so tight, so warm, and so inviting. It took every ounce of willpower he had not to thrust brutally forward and end his torture. Instead, he inched forward, his arms trembling from his weight. Then, he reached it. The barrier. He didn't want to cause her discomfort, but he was unable to stop.

With a moan, he shoved forward, burying himself to the hilt. She cried out as pain shot through her eyes, her teeth bit into her lip and her hands spasmed upon his back. He didn't move as he stared at her. "Are you all right?"

"Yes," she breathed as her muscles eased around him. He stroked her face as he leisurely reclaimed her mouth. She trembled beneath him, but her thighs released their rigid hold on his waist. His tongue entwined with hers as he tried to ease the rest of the tension from her body.

Gradually he withdrew from her before easing back in. The familiar pleasure he gave her began to return. He moved at a leisurely pace in and out of her, allowing her to get used to his invasion as he deliberately stoked the fires in her again with his mouth and hands. His whole body was as taut as a bowstring as he forced himself to take it easy. It was the most strenuous thing he had ever done. He'd never felt anything as exquisitely tight and wet as she was. Never known such pleasure could exist.

His willpower was rapidly unraveling. She began to move with him, her hips and body arching against his as she met each of his thrusts. Her long legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper into her. Her soft moans and eager reception were driving him beyond the brink of control. He wanted to tell her to slow down, that he couldn't restrain himself, but he was past the point of speech. Waves of pleasure washed over him as he drove in and out of her.

Sera's hands dug into his back as her body was pushed to a point that was almost painful. She had never known anything could feel like this, never even imagined how wonderful it would feel to have Liam inside of her, filling her, becoming one with her. Her whole body was quivering as she neared a point that she didn't understand, came close to something that was almost frightening.

He thrust vigorously into her and pushed her over the brink. A cry tore from her as her body exploded with unimaginable pleasure that swept through her in fierce waves. Her muscles clenched around him as the force of her climax ripped his from him. With a savage yell, he drove himself into the hilt, and spilled everything he had into her.

He almost collapsed on top of her but managed to catch himself in time. Instead, he wrapped his arms around her and rolled so that she lay beside him. Her body was still trembling against his, her breath came in pants as she wrapped her arms around him and nuzzled into his neck. He was unable to believe the force of the orgasm she had managed to rend from him as he held her. Never in his life had he felt anything so good. Never in his life had he expected to find someone like her.

He kissed her cheek as his hands ran over her body. "I love you too." Her breath was a mild breeze against his neck.

Anguish and pleasure crashed through him in tangled waves. Until then he hadn't realized exactly how much he needed her love and warmth. He pulled her flush against his chest. He didn't deserve her. He shouldn't have her, but he was never going to let her go.

CHAPTER 8

Liam blinked dazedly against the sunlight that filtered past the thick curtains. He groaned and rolled away from the light. Sera slept beside him, the blanket had been tossed aside to bare her shoulder, back, and butt. She was an amazingly tempting sight to wake up to first thing. Unable to resist, he kissed her shoulder as his hands wrapped around to fondle a full breast. She instinctively arched into his touch. They had made love over and over again last night, but he still couldn't get enough of her.

She stirred as her eyes flitted open, she blinked uncertainly, and then she turned to him. She smiled sleepily as she trailed her fingers over his chest. "Good morning," she whispered huskily.

"Good morning."

He lowered his head to take her mouth in his. She opened to him as their tongues lazily entwined together. "Liam!"

The loud banging on the door made them both jump. Liam muttered a curse as he lifted his mouth from hers. "What?" he demanded.

"Get up man, we have to go!" Mike yelled.

Liam glanced at the clock and swore again. "I'll meet you guys there."

"You've got the car. Get your lazy ass out of bed!"

"Give me ten minutes!"

"Whatever," Mike mumbled as he walked away.

Liam dropped his head against her tempting shoulder. "Sorry about that."

She kissed the top of his head. "I should go anyway. Kathleen's probably waiting to attack me with questions." It wasn't a pleasant thought, she didn't feel like having to explain everything that had happened last night, but she wasn't going to be able to refuse her. Kathleen would be as persistent as a bee on a flower until she got the whole story.