Page 47 of Losing Liam

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Addyson swallowed as her gaze went from his wide chest and muscular arms to his chin. They roamed the overgrown scruff along his jaw as she imagined how it might feel along her thighs. Her cheeks felt hot as her eyes finally met his.

“What’s the matter, Addy?” he asked quietly. “Every time I’ve suggested it’s time for me to leave, you’ve come up with an excuse to keep me here.”

She pulled her hand back, still feeling the pulsing sensation on her fingertip.

“I must be nervous,” she admitted. “I don’t want to be alone.”

“What are you asking, Addy?” he asked softly. “Do you want me to sleep on the floor? I’ve slept in worse places.”

She bit her lip. “No.”

“What do you need? Tell me,” he encouraged as he tucked her hair behind her ear.

“I…I,” she panicked. The electric pull she felt as they compared dishes and glassware grew stronger throughout the day. Her body now buzzed with excitement and turned to a pull of molten lava every time he touched or caressed her.

“We’re both adults. It’s okay to ask for what you want,” he whispered as his mouth hovered over hers. She felt his breath tickle her face as she leaned into his body.

“I want you to stay,” she replied. “With me, in my bed.”

“I don’t do one-night stands, Addy. I got it out of my system as a young man. If I stay, I’ll be here in the morning,” he warned her.

“What do you like for breakfast?” she said, whispering back.

The kiss started nice and gentle, but the attraction she fought all day bubbled to the surface. Her tongue glided across his lip, and she stood on her tiptoes to draw him closer. Need ached within her as his tongue clashed with hers. Her hands roamed down his chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath his shirt. Liam’s hands roamed to her bottom as he picked her up, setting her on the kitchen counter.

His fingers stroked her skin along her collar as if awakening every nerve ending in her body. He slowly unbuttoned her shirt while she gripped his waist.

“Have you changed your mind?” he asked gently. “I’ll walk away, and we can pretend this never happened.”

Glancing down, she saw the thick bulge in his pants, showing his desire. Addyson shook her head.

“I haven’t done this since…” her voice drifted off. “I don’t keep any protection.”

“I have one,” he said. “As you’re aware, they pass them out like candy at the hospital between the horny teens and veterans.”

“Did you expect...”

“No, Addyson. The vets gifted me a box as a joke when I left the hospital. It’s a get back to celebrating life present.”

She stared at his chest a moment before she tugged the shirt over his head. Her tongue licked along the ridges, and she nibbled her way to his hard nipples. Her mouth covered one, while her fingers tugged on the other.

Liam let out a long, satisfied sigh before sliding the top from her shoulders and down her arms. Tracing along her white cotton bra, he slipped the straps down, and his hands roamed to her back as he undid the clasp. Stepping back, he admired the view of her breasts. He cupped them, enjoying how they fit in his hands.

Liam kissed her hard, fanning the flame of passion even higher as he left a trail of kisses down her neck. Heat followed in its path, making her tremble. The buzzing in her body turned into a slow hum as he lowered his mouth to envelop her nipple.

She inhaled deeply as the sensation felt better than anything she felt before. Her breasts throbbed under his attention. Addyson wanted more. His hands drifted to her jeans, and he unbuttoned them.

“Lift your hips for me,” he ordered as he tugged the denim and her panties over her hips and down her legs.

She complied with his order, submitting to his demands, and waited for him to do more.

“I can already smell you,” he murmured. “I’ve changed my mind, Addy. I’m hungry for dessert after all.”

Whimpering as he parted her legs and spread them wide on the counter’s edge, his mouth covered her center, making her jump. His tongue felt like a lightning bolt, and the current zinged through her pussy.

“Liam,” she moaned as he explored her with his tongue and added his fingers. The friction sent her into overload.

Liam chuckled as she squirmed against his hand. “I think we need to get the first one out of the way. You’re soaked, and I’ve barely even started.”