Page 109 of I Like You Like That


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As Ben mentioned, we’re practically married anyway, a piece of paper and a ceremony didn’t change the love we have for each other. Even if the caveman side of me did want to claim her in front of the entire world, I’m happy with how we are. I don’t doubt how she feels for me, and vice versa. She’d have to kill me to keep me away from her, and I know she feels the same.

I wink at her, giving her sexiest smile. “What are we waiting for then?”

I take her free hand and pull her with me toward the elevator. We smile and nod at the people in the crowd. Wren invited both my parents and Birdie’s mom, but they all declined. It wasn’t a shock to either of us, we’re used to our parents being absent. Though I know it still hurts Birdie that her relationship with Lorri isn’t better.

Even with Nick and Shea both in jail, that day still haunts the both of us. Some nights I hold Birdie while she cries. The betrayal she feels from her entire family is too much for her at times. I know Lorri feels bad, and she’s apologized in every way possible, but in this case, Birdie just needs time; however long that may be.

When Birdie tugs me inside the elevator, all thoughts of that day go out the window. She presses the button to the top floor, and I grin. She got us a suite on the opposite side of Ben and Wren’s. She even paid for the entire floor to be cleared out. It’s excessive, but sweet. I’m just glad we don’t have any stalkers to worry about. And being in Parker took away the fear I have when we visit big cities. She doesn’t always need a bodyguard now, but I stick by her side regardless.

Birdie squeezes my hand in anticipation as we ascend. When the elevator doors open, she pulls me out and pins me against the wall with her body weight. Her lips are immediately on mine and my hands grip her round ass, squeezing hard.

“Is this why you rented out the entire top floor?” I say between kisses.

“I’m not going to screw you in the hallway, Miller,” she teases, “but I can if you want me too.”

My dick hardens at her words. Birdie and I have some adventurous sex, but there are cameras in this hallway, and I don’t want the hotel security to get an eyeful of her sexy body. That glorious sight is all mine.

“Get a move on, Ms. Wilder,” I croon before smacking her ass.

She scoffs, but I know she likes it. We quickly make our way to the suite door. As soon as it’s open, I pounce, making her drop the bouquet on the ground. Even though Birdie and I will have officially been together for one year as of tomorrow, my desire for her hasn’t waned. Some people say that sex tapers in a relationship, but I don’t think we’ll ever have that problem.

I grip her hips and pull her groin hard against mine. She moans at the feeling of me against her.

“Please Liam,” she whimpers.

I bring one hand up to play with her right nipple, rolling the hardened peak between my fingers, while I lean my head down to suck the other through the fabric of her dress. Birdie’s head falls back, and I use my other hand to support her neck, massaging the back of her head. She loves it when I do that.

After a few seconds of me playing, she pulls out of my grip.

“Someone’s impatient tonight,” I tease.

She gives me a wanton smile before pushing me toward the couch. When she goes to remove her dress, I stop her. “Leave it on.”

“The shoes too?” Her voice is husky as she asks, the sound going straight to my cock.

“Definitely the shoes.” She’s worn some strappy dark green heels that make her legs look to die for and her ass pert and lovely. Even though I’ve dreamt of fucking her in shoes alone, I want the dress on too. It did something to me.

“Lean over the couch,” I demand.

A sexy sound escapes her lips. “So bossy.”

“You know you like it. Now bend over,Ms. Wilder.”

Birdie bites her lower lip but does as she’s told. She bends at the waist so that she’s leaning over the curved arm of the couch. With her dress and shoes still on, ass in the air, she looks like a sexy offering. I stalk forward, making short work of my suit.

Birdie’s hungry gaze watches me as I strip. In her current position she has to look over her shoulder, which makes her beautiful hair fall forward. My hand itches to tug on it and expose the peachy skin of her neck to me. Impatient now, I kick off my pants, not bothering to take my briefs off. I just tug them down and let my erection spring free. Her eyes continue to burn into me as I grab the end of her dress and pull it up, folding it over her waist.

With her backside in the air, I’m afforded a lovely view of a matching green thong and Birdie’s toned calves. Her thighs are shaking, and I can see she’s wet and ready for me.

“Liam,” she begs again. “Please, I can’t wait anymore.”

I can’t say no to a plea like that. I push her thong down around her ankles and line myself up with her entrance. I reach for the ends of her hair and pull gently as I sink into her warmth. My dick is so painfully hard I hiss as she encompasses every inch of me. Just watching our bodies join together like this is almost my undoing.

“Yes, Liam!” she practically weeps.

This angle, plus the heels she’s wearing give her ass a nice boost so I’m hitting all the right spots. I watch as her eyes close in pleasure as I start to move.

“You’re perfect,” I purr into her ear.

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