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Her hands follow the line of my jaw until her fingers play in the short-cropped hair at the nape of my neck.
Leaning in, her nose brushes mine and her lips whisper against my mouth, “That you’re not going to run away from me? Did you mean it?”
“Every word, Candace. I meant every fucking word,” I promise, then crush my lips to hers.
Chapter 4
CANDY
The pressure of Liam’s lips on mine is the perfect mix of gentle and desperate. Every bit as good as the way he kissed me on the bus. But different. It still has that familiarity, like we’ve kissed a million times but with the fear this will be the last.
We just met and I probably shouldn’t be here, doing this, but I don’t want it to end. I don’t want to leave. All the shit I’ve been going through, this is the first thing that’s happened to me that feels good and right in a really long time. Maybe it’s wrong for me to submit to it but I need something good.
The way Liam’s big hands grip my hips and help me grind on the nicely sized bulge in his lap, he’s going to be more than good.
Reaching between us, I work blindly, unwilling to take my lips from his, as I unfasten his jeans. Liam slips his hands under my shirt, running them up my bare back. Sliding them around my ribs, he cups my breasts, kneading them gently. When I get his zipper down, I fully expect that to be the end of his attention on me. Seems I’m right when he breaks the kiss and lifts the shirt off over my head as I stroke him through the cotton fabric of his black briefs.
“Holy hell, Candace. You’re a work of fucking art,” Liam says running his hands over my tattoos. The skull just above my left breast and the vine of thorns and roses that grow from it over my shoulder and down my arm and curl out and around, under my left breast and over my ribs.
“You like them?” I ask, though, it seems I have my answer, judging by the twitch of his dick under my hand as he traces them with deft fingers, over and over again.
“Fuck yes.” Liam takes my hand from his lap to kiss the rose on the back of my hand. One by one, he places hotter, fuller kisses on each rose up my arm and shoulder. With his hands splayed on my back, he holds me firmly as his lips move down my chest, over the skull and the swell of my breast until, finally, he laps at my pebble-hard peak and sucks as much of me into his mouth as he can fit.
I moan, gripping the back of his head. “Fuck, that feels good,” I tell him, desperate for him to stay there until I’ve gone numb from the friction.
Not only does he stay, he does me one better by pushing his hand between us to find my pussy so fucking wet for him, two thick fingers slide right in. He pumps them in and out a couple of times before dragging the sex-soaked tips over my clit. My body crumbles. I lose my grip on his head as I fall against him unable to hold myself up.
With my head buried in his shoulder, I fuck Liam’s fingers.
“Don’t hold back, baby,” Liam whispers with his lips on my cheek. “That’s it,” he adds when I grind harder on his hand and the pressure of his thumb on my clit and his fingers thrusting and curling inside me increase. “Show me how you like it.”
I roll and circle my hips until my channel begins to flutter around his fingers.
“There she is,” Liam says, holding on tight and mimicking my movement with his fingers and thumb as I cry out and my body shatters with the most intense orgasm—the first I’ve ever had by someone else’s hand.
Liam waits until the last pulse to slip his fingers from my channel bringing them to his lips and sucking them clean. “Yeah. I’m never gonna get my fill of you,” he says, gripping my waist and turning to sit me on the couch before he sinks to his knees on the floor between my legs.
“Liam…” I start because part of me wants to ask why he’s doing this. Does he really want to?
“Something wrong, baby?” Liam drawls coming up from drawing a line of gentle kisses up the inside of my thigh.
“No. I’m just… Don’t you want to fuck me?”
“Is that not what I’m doing?” Liam chuckles
“Umm… Yeah, but what are you getting out of it?” I ask and his eyes widen.
“You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me, right?”
When I just shrug, Liam answers, “I’m getting to savor you. I’m getting the immense pleasure and satisfaction of making the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever met come so hard she screams. At least, that’s the plan.” Liam winks then cocks his head, confused as my body blushes a deep crimson. “Candace. Has no one ever gone down on you before?”
“Worse than that. You’re the first guy who’s ever given me an orgasm.”
“Holy shit.”
“In my experience, guys don’t give, they take. Everything.” Sexually. Financially. Emotionally. I’ve yet to meet a man that hasn’t. Until now.
“Well, sounds like I have my work cut out for me. Trust me. I’m happy to give you every single orgasm you’ve been denied and then some.”
