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His eyes aredark and hot, running down my body like a physical caress. There’s a predatory look in his eyes and his taut, lean body that has me automatically moving back a step.
“Liam?” I whisper breathlessly.
“Don’t move,” he growls. My legs stop and I stand there quivering under his heated gaze.
My eyes follow him but I don’t move at all. I want to please him. Want to do everything he asks of me. Even if my pulse flutters out of control in my throat.
The way he described the deal made it seem so impersonal. But it feels very personal. Especially standing here in the short royal blue lace chemise that barely covers the curves of my ass. I can feel the breeze coming in the window blowing across my overheated skin even while his body stalks closer.
His big hand reaches out and runs slowly down my shoulder and I shiver, barely breathing. His calloused finger drags along my sensitized skin, ratcheting up the desire trailing inside my quivering body. I’m so close to out of control right now. I feel like a firecracker about to blow.
But not Liam. He moves so slow. So easy. I close my eyes, whimpering when his fingers wrap around my throat lightly.
“Look at me,” he grits out. I open my eyes, getting lost in the warmth and fire of his. There’s a flush on his lean, dark cheeks. He licks his lips and then his mouth slips down to cover mine. I gasp and my fingers curl into his big biceps, feeling the muscles shifting under my fingers. Curling and bunching. So damn hot.
Lord, it’s hot in here!
His tongue slips inside my mouth and the muscle dances along my cheek, my teeth, finally mating with my tongue. I gasp and he grunts, his fingers moving higher to wrap in my hair, tugging my head back so that his tongue and lips can slide along my throat.
Control. I’m under his control and I like it. His mouth moves lower and his fingers slip out of my hair to trail down my arms, dragging the straps of the nightgown down at the same time until I feel that little breeze teasing my erect nipples. His hot breath blows across one and then his fingers tighten, rolling and pinching the other. Closing around the first one, he sucks hard. So hard that my belly clenches painfully.
“Oh god,” I whisper. The empty feeling in my core grows, driving me crazy. “I need you, Liam.”
He nods as he switches to the other nipple, his teeth grazing the beaded peak lightly.
My hands slip up into his hair, tugging hard. “Shit!” he growls into my chest. Quivers of lust take over my body. I can’t think about anything but how good this feels. How much I want this. I want him.
“Liam,” I hiss when he slips down my body further. He glares up at me from the floor, his fingers dancing along the crease of my ass and thigh.
“You are the damnedest sight, baby girl. So pretty like this. All flushed and needy. But this pussy.” His fingers run along the crack of my thighs, slipping along my weeping slit. He wedges himself in between my legs and grasps the tiny lace thong in his big hand. With two quick wrenches he rips it right off my body. “It needs to be bare. I want access to it at all times. I don’t want anything covering it. I want to be able to drive my dick inside this sweet little kitty any hour of the day. Any time I need you.”
“What about when I need you?” I ask, flinching when he runs his nose along my core, his teeth latching onto my inner thigh, sinking in until I feel a little sting. A bite. A mark. He left his mark on me. Like a brand.
“You can have me whenever you want me, baby girl. You don’t even need to ask.” A devious smirk tilts his lips. “Although I like hearing you beg.”
My belly flips over and then his tongue dives between my lower lips. Groaning, I grasp his hair, feeling my knees give out until I’m being held up by his hands on my ass and his face buried in my pussy.
Dragging his tongue from one hole to the other, end to end, he licks me out until I’m writhing on his face, desperate to get closer. His finger edges into my lips slowly, gently. My tunnel contracts around the invading digit, trying to suck it deeper.
“Oh fuck, that feels so good. Grind that pussy on my face,” he growls into my core. Like a crazy man he tears into my aching pussy like a demon. Lashing, licking and grunting as he devours me body and soul. I can feel suction as he drinks my juices down his throat like a parched, thirsty man.
Tiny flutters start dancing in my empty belly. The rhythm starts to build until I’m screaming his name as I come all over his face.
Grunting, growling and drinking every last drop that he can get to, he sets off another little volley of pleasure.
“Oh, oh. Yes!” I groan, my release running down my thigh faster than he can lick it up.
My bones cave in on me and I almost drop to the floor. But he catches me in his strong arms and lifts me up to his chest, his chin still glistening with my juices.
His lips slam down on mine and I groan when the spicy, sweet taste of me fills my mouth. It’s dirty. I should be disgusted. But somehow it just sends my pulse skyrocketing again. Sends the need ping-ponging around my body like a video game.
And when his tongue glides along mine, I suck it in my own mouth, moaning with hunger.
My fingers tangle in his short, soft, dark hair. “I need you,” I whisper into his mouth.
“I don’t want to scare you or hurt you,” he groans, his teeth tugging at my bottom lip, nibbling at it. He nibbles too hard and the sting makes me gasp even as his tongue licks it, soothing the little hurt.
