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CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Ashlyn
I’d barely gotten the words out of my mouth when Liam plowed into me, driving me back against the wall, where strong, firm hands swept over my body. I moaned, wrapping my legs around his waist. It felt natural. It felt amazing. I rolled my hips as his lips crashed into mine. Hot, demanding, ruthless in their pursuit. I parted my lips, letting the slick, hot slide of his tongue sweep in.
These as his hands slid down my thighs, gripping the juncture of my hips, and Lord help me, he ground against me. The unmistakable bulge of his cock hard and hot, rubbing the seam of my jeans against the core of me. It was enough to send my eyes rolling back in my head, my thighs clenching over and over, as if I could get any closer to him.
I broke the kiss to moan, to breathe. But there was nothing but him.
“Ashlyn…” His voice rough, thick.
I nodded against his body. “Yes. Yes, Liam. Yes.” I guided his head back to mine, needing to taste him again. The exquisite heat of his mouth trailing down my neck as his grip moved, finding my ass and lifting me high before releasing me to slide down over the length of him. Then doing it all over again.
I could feel the slick, wet heat of my body every time he thrust against me, and somehow the knowledge of how badly I needed him only made me burn hotter.
Liam was torture, pure and sinful.
Even now I could feel the orgasm gathering, tightening my grip on his hips as the sweetness of his lips found mine again. Gentled, they nibbled at my bottom lip. I squirmed against him, tugging a hand free to slide down between us and palm the ridge of his arousal through his pants. The answering shudder of his body against mine was enough to send my body shaking. I felt a prickle of sweat break out against my skin. I wanted more. And I wanted it right now.
I sank my free hand into his thick hair, yanking him up from where he had tucked into my neck, his breath and tongue torturing the skin there.
“Liam, please,” I finally ground out, my body still rolling tightly against his.
“I want it all. I can’t hold back this time. I can’t. Tell me I can have you.”
“Yes, please, yes.” I’d barely finished the words before he growled in victory, his hands still gripping my ass as I felt him lift me off the wall and begin the short walk down to his bedroom.
He released me with a giggle, my body bouncing on the bed. I recognized this room of course, from that first night I’d fallen asleep here, my mind and dreams full of this man. And now, it was my hands that were full of him.
His body covered mine with a groan, the hot, firm flesh stretching and clenching as his mouth heated a trail down the side of my neck to the deep vee of my shirt.
Moments later, my shirt was across the room and his hands slipped around to release my bra. My hands were encouraging him, my hips still grinding up against his body as his expert fingers tugged and removed my clothing.
Before I knew it, he leaned back on his heels to drag my jeans down my legs, leaving me exposed to him. Liam’s silvery gaze leaped to stare at my center.
“Your turn,” I murmured.
Liam stilled but remained where he was. I’d spent weeks fantasizing about this man. There was no way I was going to let him have all the fun. I pushed against his pecs hard. With a grunt, he fell back against his side of the bed, chest heaving as I swung a leg across him, hovering above his body.
Instantly his hands were on me, his head pressing back into the pillows with a moan as he found my breasts.
“Ah, yes!” I arched into Liam’s touch, my body grinding down against him again.
Feeling the fabric beneath me reminded me of my task. Thank God he was still in a button-down. I wasn’t as experienced as Liam maybe, but I had a very small, neat little trick I wanted to play. I gripped it across the middle button, and with a flex of my hips and my hands, I ripped the shirt clean open. I tried to hide the shocked pleasure that it brought to me, and I gave him a deeply sultry wink as he stared up at me, his face flushed and shocked.
Fuck, yes, I just did that.
“Baby, yes.” He groaned as I dragged my nails lightly down his now bare torso. “You feel amazing.” His hands dropped to grip my thighs, fingers encouraging me to press against him even more.
His words were fire against my skin. I moaned as his fingers crept up my hips to pull me flush to him again.
“Kiss me,” I whimpered. Yes, whimpered. Because at this point, I only had one singular desire left in the world, and it was to feel him inside me, filling me and relieving this godforsaken ache that consumed every part of me now.
I leaned down, letting the roughness of his jaw scratch my skin while he shrugged out of his shirt and dragged me closer for another scorching kiss. I smiled into the kiss as the metallic pop of a belt sent a zing of anticipation up my spine. I tilted my ass away though, teasing him.
“Fuck that, baby. I don’t have the patience to play this time,” he growled.
God, I couldn’t deal with him when he called me baby. “And why not?”
