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I can’t help but stare at her. Every part of her glorious body is on display to me at this angle—I fucking love it. If I died between her legs, I’d be a happy man.
I kiss the inside of her knee then bite and suck her inner thighs as she rides the aftershocks of her orgasm. If she wasn’t famous, and I wasn’t her bodyguard, I would most definitely have snapped a picture. But a mental one would have to do.
After I’m sure I’ve wrung out every last bit of pleasure from her, I remove my fingers and lick them clean. I’ve never enjoyed the taste of a woman so much in my life. She tastes like honey candy and spring. I want to taste it again and again.
Birdie is still panting as she stares up at the ceiling. I brush my hands up her heated skin, taking time to enjoy the way her skin molds to my hands. It feels soft against my calloused skin. When I reach her breasts and squeeze, she gasps.
I grin. “Still sensitive?”
“You’re—” I give them one more squeeze and her breath catches.
I grin wider and kiss her neck. When I meet her green- and gold-flecked gaze she looks ready for sleep. My dick is still hard against my jeans, practically begging me to sink into her tight wet heat. But that’s not going to happen tonight. She needs to rest, and I want tonight to be all about her. I will survive, at least for now.
I nip at her lips and kiss her softly. “You okay?”
“I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard in my life.”
I raise a brow. “That can’t be true.”
She bites her lower lip all cute. “Trust me, it is.”
“Well then, Ms. Wilder, you’re in for quite a treat. Because I could do that all night if you let me.”
She squeaks. “All night?”
I rub my nose delicately against hers and kiss her again, this time opening her mouth to mine. I let her taste herself on my lips and bring my hand to her messy hair. The bun is practically non-existent now. Loose strands are spilling out of the hair tie, so I grip the back of her head. The scent of fresh lemon hits me, and I realize that must be her shampoo. I smile against her lips before pulling back so we can catch our breath.
“What is it?” She taps the curve of my lips.
“Your hair smells like lemons.”
“And that makes you smile?”
I bury my nose in her hair and breathe deep. “I’ve always wondered what it smells like.”
“Really?”
“Even when we were younger,” I admit. Because even if I didn’t know I liked Birdie back then, it didn’t mean my teenage hormones never got the best of me when we hung out. Especially when she’d sing.
A warm smile graces her lips, and she kisses me sweetly. I can feel her happiness in it, and it makes me want to pleasure her all over again. I have decided that a smiling Birdie is the Birdie I always want to see from now on.
As we kiss, Birdie’s hands begin to wander down my chest. She gently drags her nails across my skin, and I shiver at the feeling. I dream of the day when they will dig into my back and chest as I thrust into her.Shit. I want to fuck Birdie every single way possible, just not tonight. She needs to rest.
Right as her hand grazes my dick, I gently grab her wrist and break our kiss. If she touches me right now, I won’t be able to stop myself. She opens her eyes and gives me a questioning look. I can see the hurt in them too.
“Not tonight,” I say quietly.
She squeezes her eyes shut; and just like that, she shuts herself off. I feel her body start to go rigid as she takes her hand from my wrist then pushes it against my chest. I’m stronger though, so I don’t budge.
“I need to get up,” she mutters.
I shake my head. “Absolutely not.”
“Liam,” she whines, pushing her hand into my chest again. “Please let me get up.”
This time I do, but just as she’s about to stand, I pull her naked body into my lap. She lets out a shout of surprise, smacking my chest. “Liam! What the hell!”
“Birdie…” I pull her chin to look at me. She moves around in my lap, her ass rubbing against my still hard cock. I’m in big trouble with this woman.
