Her gaze remained on his while she opened her mouth. He slid his finger inside, and she sucked it clean.
“Good girl,” he said as he slowly removed it.
Addyson nipped his fingertip, making him smile as he leaned down to bring her breast closer. Her hands stroked his stomach, then lower. Addyson gripped him in her hand, lightly stroking him.
“Hmmm,” he moaned, shifting his weight until he lay over her. He reached down, adjusting himself between her legs.
Slowly entering her, Liam stopped, letting her adjust to him. He nibbled along her ear, sending tiny goosebumps down her arms. When he crossed along her jaw to the other side of her face, he inched his way in. Desperate to feel all of him, Addyson gripped his butt and lifted her hips.
“No, Addy. I don’t want you sore. You haven’t done this in a while,” he reminded her as he slid in a bit more.
She groaned in pleasure and saw the desire in his eyes. He filled her and slowly moved. Liam growled as his nose touched hers, and he cupped her face.
“You’re beautiful,” he whispered, pressing a kiss to her lips.
“You’re a masterpiece,” she replied.
They moved together as they peered into each other’s eyes. Both climbed higher until Liam rose, giving her his entire length and drawing it out. The pleasure built as he increased his pace. The thrusts grew more urgent as their bodies collided.
“Liam,” she panted.
He bent, claiming her mouth. The kiss turned brutal as they neared the peak of their climax.
Addyson stiffened as she went over. “Ohhh,” she exclaimed as it hit her full force.
Liam rose, changing positions. His gaze pierced her as his jaw tensed. He thrust deep as he went over the edge. Addysonstroked his back languidly as they came down from their bliss and wrapped her leg around him, keeping him close. Liam peppered her with tiny kisses, and she sought his mouth, loving the feel of their connection. Liam stroked her face, calming her after their frenzied lovemaking.
He sat up, withdrawing from her. She immediately missed him inside of her. Grabbing the wrapper, Liam went into the bathroom to dispose of the condom.
Lying on the bed, Addyson listened as he washed his hands. Her head turned, noticing the picture of Sam and her on their wedding day. Guilt hit her like a brick wall. Reaching over, she laid the picture down, unable to see his face.
* * *
Returning from the bathroom,Liam pulled her close. He never imagined the passion he experienced with Addy. He slept with his fair share of women, but this felt different. The connection between them felt easy and comfortable. They spent the entire day together like a married couple picking out furniture and dinnerware.
“I don’t know about you, but I worked up an appetite,” he said softly against her ear. “Shall we sneak into the kitchen and finish off our pizza?”
“I’m not hungry, but I’ll go with you,” she said, rising from his embrace.
They went downstairs together, and he pulled the pizza box from the fridge while she poured herself a generous glass of wine.
“Do you want some?” she asked.
“No, I prefer beer,” he said, getting some water from the tap. He folded his pizza in half, studying her as he took a bite.
Lifting her glass, she gulped down a generous amount of her drink and stared into the dark red as if searching for answers.
“Do you want to discuss what’s bothering you? We shared an intimate moment together not more than fifteen minutes ago, and you’re a million miles away,” he said, placing the food on a paper towel. Stepping closer, he tugged on the belt of the robe she hastily donned before coming downstairs. It parted, teasing him with a peek of her perfectly sized breasts. Her curvy waist and the soft, golden-brown hair above her mound tempted him.
Her eyes sizzled with desire as his finger traced along the skin, taunting him. The tiny nubs of her nipples stood erect as his hand glided over to tug them.
Addyson moaned as she grabbed the counter. Liam picked her up, setting her on the edge. His dick throbbed, homing in on her center like a missile. The scent of her wafted to his nose, making him hungry for her.
“We’ll have to play. I’m all out of condoms,” he told her regretfully.
“I’m on the pill,” she confessed. “I’ve seen your medical record and know you’re clean. You already know I haven’t had sex since…”
Liam paused.Why did she sound guilty?He searched her eyes for any sign she didn’t want his attention. He only saw need and longing.