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My words die off as the tips of his boots touch my bare feet. He reaches out, cupping my neck. “Look at me.” I dread seeing the disappointment in his eyes. I lift my lashes to meet his. “You shouldn’t lie to your mother. She loves you no matter what. And losing your job or having some piece of shit guy who doesn’t know what he has won’t change that for her.”
We stare at one another, his thumb caressing the back of my neck, creating a wave of heat.
“And Vincent? Are you done with him?”
“So done. Like done and more done.”
More silence falls between us. I feel like I’m going to combust.
“Don’t lie to me. Don’t ever fucking lie to me again, Holls.”
I nod like a goddamn bobblehead. “I’m not. I won’t.” I squeal as he picks me up over his shoulder, startling me. “Oh boy. Does this mean you’re not mad at me?”
“It means I’m mad as hell you lied to me.” Another squeal rips from my throat when he spanks my ass. I’m tossed onto the bed, and in a blink, he rips my jeans down my legs.
“Is this, like, my punishment? Because I’ve probably lied about a few other things,” I pant, anticipating what’s coming.
“Oh, this is your punishment, all right. When you’re begging for me to let you come, you really will be sorry.” His mouth drops to my sex, and a deep moan falls off my tongue.
My fists grip the sheets as he laps at me, attaching his mouth into my slick heat. He’s not gentle. More like ruthless and demanding. A man making his claim. His tongue plunges into me, and I buck my hips, riding his mouth.
“Oh, Liam. Shit.” That didn’t last long. I grind into his mouth, my orgasm within reach. Then his mouth is gone. “What are you doing?” Oh, God, please don’t let this be my—
“Grounding you.” He climbs off the bed, forgetting we were just in the middle of something very, very important.
“I thought that’s what you were doing? I’ve been bad, and you were going to punish me. With, like, your tongue.”
His dark laugh tells me we’re not on the same page.
“I’m teaching you a lesson. Now, I’m gonna run to the store and get the ingredients for that omelet you promised me. Don’t even think about finishing.”
I sit up. “Are you for real right now?” I am not opposed to humping the bed if he seriously leaves me like this.
“Dead serious. Do you still love ham?”
He has to be fucking kidding me right now. “You better be kidding. And yes, of course, I still love ham.” How is he walking away from this right now? He looks like he’s about to tear a hole in his jeans! Just like that, he turns around and walks out of his bedroom. Seconds later, the front door opens and closes.
I forgo humping the bed. Instead, I pace around his apartment. I get it. He’s mad I lied. I would be too. But to deny me. . .To put me in this kind of situation. So not cool. And how could he just stop? There was no way he’s not turned on. The monster in his pants proved otherwise. If he thinks he’s getting an omelet out of me before he finishes what he started, he is absolutely nuts. Maybe I should just leave. Show him who’s boss. He’s not going to bring me to the highest peak just to leave me hanging. And dammit, my nipples are still hard. I should take a shower. No, I should just leave! But I am kind of hungry. And my vagina is hungrier.
Jesus, did I just use the word vagina?
Is it getting hot in here?
I feel my forehead. Maybe I should sit down. Nope, maybe I should stand. Maybe I should—
The sound of the door unlocking triggers me. Liam isn’t even through the threshold before I jump him. My lips are on his so fast, I don’t care that he drops the bag. A low growl travels up his throat, and he kicks the door shut, slamming my back against it. I kiss him deep and hard, showing him who’s boss, but it seems I’m dealing with a beast of a man just as starved.
He kisses me back, using a spare hand and shoves his pants to his knees. He rips my panties to the side and drives into me. We moan in unison. He pulls back, then plunges inside me over and over, every thrust hitting deeper. My entire body begins to vibrate. It’s going to be mere seconds before I explode into a million pieces of pure ecstasy.
Liam hammers into me so hard, my lips part on a silent scream.
“Fuck, Holls,” Liam growls, his own orgasm ripping through him, warmth filling me.
