Page 110 of I Like You Like That


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I move my free hand up her back until I’m grasping her shoulder, then begin to thrust forward harder. She’s hot, wet, and tight, a dream come true in so many ways.

“I love you,” she breathes and my heart clenches.

Nobody ever mentioned to me how much sex changes when you love someone, but it does. Her words make me even hungrier for her, and I feel as if she’s unleashed a beast.

The sound of our coupling bounces off the walls as I piston my hips up into her. Her cries make it hard for me to hold off from coming. But by some miracle I do. Her hips grind into the couch, and she pushes back into me.

“Harder Liam,” she commands.

I drive in, my hips hitting her ass. I move my body forward and pull her up so I can play with her breasts and feel her against me. She moves so her head is on my shoulder, her thighs supported by the couch, and one hand moves to her clit rubbing in a vigorous circular motion.

“Fuck. You’re so hot, baby. I’m going to come.”

A cry breaks free as my hips thrust harder.

“I’m coming,” she says suddenly and that’s my queue to pick up my pace.

With a shift of my hips, and a pinch of her nipple, she comes undone in my arms. Her body starts to go limp and the sound of my name on her lips undoes me. I come too as her orgasm grips me.

When I catch my breath, I whisper my love for her against her ear. She smiles as she comes down from her high, our bodies both shaky and sweaty. Once she can’t stand any longer, I bend her over the arm of the couch and rest lightly on top of her to catch my breath.

“Damn woman,” I tease. “That was—"

She huffs a laugh. “You outdid yourself this time.”

I kiss her shoulder. “I could say the same for you.”

After a moment I stand, helping her up in the process. I grab a nearby tissue box to clean us both. It doesn’t take long before I’m pulling her into me and brushing hair from her flushed cheek behind her ear. She’s taken off her shoes and dress, and I’ve kicked my underwear off as well. Naked, our skin pressed together in the afterglow of our lovemaking, I kiss the shell of her ear.

“A year tomorrow,” I say with reverence.

“I can’t believe it’s already been a year. And that Wren and Ben are married!”

I squeeze her tightly. “Thanks to you.”

She laughs. “They would have figured it out eventually. I just helped to get rid of an obstacle.”

And she had. Ben’s new gym in Parker is a smash. The place has been so packed that they plan on opening a second location in the next year. Wren’s flower shop is also doing well. I couldn’t be happier for my two friends, and they owed a lot of their happiness to Birdie, even if she’s too humble to admit it.

Birdie runs her fingers through my chest hair before she places her hand on my heart. “One year,” she says quietly. “This time last year I thought I’d be on a plane to Santorini alone.”

My body heats just thinking of Santorini. After we made up in her dressing room, I invited myself to go with Birdie on her vacation. She’d been hesitant at first, but that trip ended up saving us. It was two weeks of pure bliss, but it was also two weeks of heart-to-heart talks. We cried, laughed, and had way too much sex (if that’s even a thing.)

Now we travel the world together. She does her rock star thing, and I took a job as her head of security. I’m even looking into starting my own private firm to help other people in Birdie’s industry. But we’ll see where the future takes us.

“What are you thinking about?” Her hazel eyes twinkle with curiosity.

I stare into her eyes, the eyes of my best friend. My everything. Birdie kisses my chest and I feel heat spread from the top of my head to the bottom of my toes.

“Birdie girl?”

She smiles at the nickname. “Yeah, babe?”

“Marry me.”

Her reaction is amusing. Her eyes go wide, and the skin of her naked body turns blotchy with red spots. I want to kiss each mark and worship her until she’s flushed with need again.

“Is this because I caught the bouquet?” she asks seriously.

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