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“Fuck, you’re so wet and tight.” My eyes water at the intensity of each thrust, the edge of another orgasm building. Liam releases and treats my other breast to the same beautiful torture. My back arches, pressing my swollen nipple into his mouth.
“Liam, please. . .” I beg.
“Always so damn greedy. My favorite part about you.” Like a wild bull, he gives me exactly what I crave, plunging deep into my throbbing pussy. My walls tighten around him, and I cry out. My orgasm comes in such violent waves, it steals my breath. I fall back against the mattress, and Liam bucks into me one last time before growling my name as he pulses inside me.
Liam falls to the side, holding his chest as he heaves for a steady breath. When our pounding hearts labor, the uncomfortableness settles in. Was this a mistake? Did we just cross a line we shouldn’t have? Then Liam breaks the silence.
“Think we’re gonna get in trouble for not paying our tab?”
I stifle a smile and turn onto my side. It’s the first time I’ve seen him smile, genuinely smile, since we’ve reunited. He’s wearing the most handsome, devilish grin. I want to jump on top of him and steal it as my own. Kiss it so it’s mine. “Already? I know you were always jonesing for it but—ouch!” He lets out a laugh.
“No, I don’t want it again. I actually may need a few more minutes.”
He holds his chest as he laughs. “Some things sure don’t change. Always have been insatiable.”
I lift my shoulders in a playful shrug and surprise him when I jump up and straddle him. “And you’re still such a drama queen. Always complaining. If you’re not interested, just lay back, and I’ll do all the work. I’m not against using you for your body. No talking. Just pure—”
I squeal as my back suddenly hits the mattress. He stares down at me with those dark eyes. “Oh, there’s no need to use me. I’m more than willing to play along. Just hope you can keep up. Now, don’t you dare move,” he demands and jumps off the bed. He discards the used condom and fits himself with a new one. Just as quickly, he’s back on top spreading my thighs, filling me with his very hard and very willing cock.
I wonder if this is how it feels to be dead.
No feeling in my legs or arms. The only reason I know I’m still alive is the throbbing of my bruised and bitten nipples. Oh yeah, and my vagina. She’s out of commission for a while.
I think I passed out because when I open my eyes, I’m lying on my stomach, still naked. Every part of my body is sore. Moaning, I lift my head and turn to see Liam fast asleep next to me. He’s on his back, the bedsheet resting just above his navel. I bask in the beauty of his muscled chest, not a single ounce of fat on him. Seriously, how does one become so flawless? I work my way up from his delicious abs to his chest. My eyes gaze over his tattoos trying to dissect them all. My fingers graze over the two doves over his peck, when my eyes transfix on the design in the center. I pull in a tight breath. How. . .how could I have missed that? Without thinking, I raise my hand and brush my fingers over the ink
“I thought you would need a bit more recovery time than that?” Liam’s voice is groggy as he slowly opens his eyes.
“When did you get this?”
He looks up at me, holding my gaze. “Two years after I left.”
“Why?” I can’t hide the emotion in my voice. I pull my eyes back to his chest where my initials are engraved in the middle of two doves.
“Does it matter?”
“Yes, it fucking matters!” My tone becomes shrill. Why would he do that? His eyes are still fixed on mine. I see the uncertainty. Whatever he will say is going to hurt. He knows it. His apprehension gives him away. “Please…” I ask, calmer this time.
He reaches out, brushing the back of his knuckles along my cheek. “I’d completed my two years with the Peace Corps without a scratch on me, like I promised. My next step was to come home. But when it was time, I realized I had nothing to go home to. You were gone.” My eyes pool with tears as I chew on the inside of my cheek. “I lost myself for a bit. Drank heavily. I was hurting. I missed you. My heart was fucking bleeding without you.” He pauses while I tease my fingers over his ink.
“One night, I found myself at a tattoo shop. The only thing that made sense to me was you. So, I got two doves over my heart because they symbolize eternal love…and your initials in the center. No matter what happened, no matter the distance or space or end, you’d always own it. Next day, instead of coming home, I enlisted in the military. Powered through basic training. Since I had the Peace Corps under my belt, they allowed me to commit to a three-year term.”
