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“Angel, I would search the earth for you. You changed everything.” Her eyes widen at my admission. Before she has a chance to respond, my lips are on hers in a powerful kiss that rocks me to my core. My hands tighten in her hair, bringing her closer as she whimpers against me. Damn, that sound goes straight to my cock.
She pulls away all too soon, leaving me breathless. “We can’t do this…” she murmurs as I shake my head, lifting her chin so our eyes meet.
“No, I’m not letting you do this again,” I say, pushing my cock against her stomach and watching her eyes flutter shut. “You see what you do to me? This is only for you, and I won’t let you throw it away because you’re scared.” I didn’t intend to be so harsh, but the idea of her leaving again makes me insane.
“Liam, we hardly know each other…” she sighs as my hips rotate and her hips lift, getting the friction she desperately needs. “This is crazy…”
“JJ, I know it’s crazy. But what I have with you is beyond anything…it’s so amazing and I can’t let that go…I won’t.” I kiss her again and she melts against me.
Fuck.
His lips are pure sin. My brain is screaming to get as far away from him as I can, I know he’ll be nothing but trouble, but my body wants more…so much more. His hands delve into my hair as his lips move against mine, and before I have sense to stop it, his tongue meets mine and I’m lost. This feeling is so unreal, like I’m suspended in the air, not knowing if I’ll reach the ground. “Liam…” I whimper, his lips moving across my jaw and down my neck. My body arches off the wall, his hands tracing over my skin, until they reach the hem of my dress.
“Sweetheart…” he groans as his hands grasp the naked flesh of my thighs, moving ever so slowly up until he squeezes my ass.
“Fuck…” I grunt, loving the feel of his hands on me. I never got to feel this last time, and damn, I might have stayed if I felt this. My body responds with every firm grasp of his fingers on my flesh and I squirm against him. I won’t be able to take this much longer, I know it.
My eyes dart down the hall and see we’re hidden behind a doorway. I make either the most reckless or the most needed decision of my life. “Touch me…” I beg. “I need you to touch me.”
His lips stop their torment as his eyes lift to meet mine. A smirk appears on his handsome face and I notice an evil glimmer in those dark depths. God, that look turns me on. I know if his hands shifted and cupped my heat, he would see how turned on those lips were making me.
“You need me to touch you?” He growls as his lips take mine again, not giving me a chance to answer. “I’m desperate to have you JJ, I need to feel you come…right here.” All I do is stare because words aren’t possible as his tongue darts out, trailing down my chest. I arch into him once more, needing some kind of release. “I know what you need,” he whispers against my skin, sending goosebumps all over my body. His eyes dart down the hallway right before his hands leave my ass and press into my breasts.
Damn. This is heaven.
Before I can utter my love of his hands on me, his fingers delve into my dress, pulling down the fabric to reveal my naked chest. “No bra?” he says, arching an eyebrow. “Dirty girl.” His eyes gleam with satisfaction right before a gasp leaves my mouth the moment his lips wrap around my pert nipple. Who knew dirty talk could be so good? Who knew a gorgeous man attacking your nipples in the middle of a hallway could be such a turn-on?
My hands find their way into his hair, loving the softness between my fingers. He growls when I pull a little too hard, but he doesn’t stop teasing my nipples. He does one, then the other, until my hips shift, looking for friction. “Patience, sweetheart,” he murmurs into my skin as his mouth meets mine once again. God, his lips are magic, so I hold him to me, keeping them on mine.
He’s not going fast enough. One thing he’ll learn about me is that when it comes to sex, I am not a patient woman. I wrap one hand around his wrist, slowly pushing it down to where I want him the most. A laugh rumbles through his chest as he takes over, brushing his fingers at the hem of my dress. His fingers finally trace along the edge of my panties before tracing my clit over the wet fabric. A groan rumbles through him as his head dips into my neck.
“So fucking wet,” he mutters, my skin so sensitive to his touch. I love the trickles of pleasure that course through me at the feel of his fingers against my heat. “You need me to touch you?” His fingers delve past my panties and cup my sex, making me sigh in frustration. “Here?” he finishes as he lightly traces over my clit, making every nerve ending in my body light up. My head falls back against the wall with a thud, as a sound I didn’t even know I could make comes out of my mouth.
“Fuck, Liam. Please…” I beg…for what? I’m not exactly sure. Do I want him to fuck me here in the hall? Do I want him to finger fuck me until my legs turn to jelly? Who knows? All I know right now is that if he stops touching me I might combust.
“I know, baby. I know,” he whispers into my ear, pulling at the lobe with his teeth. “But I need you to do something for me first.”
I whimper at the commanding tone of his voice. “Anything…” I say breathlessly as his smile whispers over my cheek.
“Touch me,” he says, his hips shifting so his very impressive shaft brushes against my stomach. He groans at the contact and that sends a bolt of heat straight to my core, where his fingers lightly caress. My eyes close at the euphoric feeling of his fingers on me as I grind against his hand, needing more. But his fingers stop their torture as his gaze meets mine. “You touch me, I touch you. That’s the deal,” he commands, shifting his hips once more as I get lost in the pure lust of his gaze. He’s just as turned on as I am, and I fucking love the power I have right now.
With shaking hands, I undo his belt, the metal clanging loudly in the empty hall. My fingers seek his cock, my hand breaching the top of his boxers. My eyes never leave his when I find his hard erection and clasp it, making Liam gasp.
“I knew your touch would feel amazing, but fuck…” he murmurs as I lift up onto my toes and sear my lips to his. It takes him a moment to react, but when he does, it’s like a bomb goes off. His free hand tugs my hair, pulling me closer and his fingers part my folds, and I fucking love it.
“I hope you know how to use those fingers of yours, because it would be a shame if mine forgot how to do this…” And I simultaneously squeeze and pull him toward me, making his breathing turn erratic.
“You blackmailing me, beautiful?” he teases, a smile crossing his face. I shrug, my fingers tightening against his balls. This man undoes me at every turn. I’m in big trouble. “Don’t worry…” he whispers, his lips at the shell of my ear. His fingers travel lower through my folds stopping at my entrance, and I whine as his fingers trace the edges of my heat. “I know exactly what I’m doing.” And just like that, two fingers plunge into me, making every cell of my body light up.
“Yes…yes, that’s it right there!” I almost forget to reciprocate, but when his teeth dig into my neck, I remember that I have his hard cock in my palm. I grip him with everything I have, the tips of my fingers lightly grazing his tip as his fingers sink into my heat, setting my skin on fire.
“Jesus, JJ. Your hand feels surreal. I can only imagine what that gorgeous mouth would feel like wrapped around my big cock. Can you feel how big it is?” He groans into my neck again and I nod, because there are no words. His fingers are slipping through my wet heat and I can feel the crest coming fast. “I bet you would feel so tight as I sink into you. Fuck, sweetheart, after this I need to fuck you. I need to feel that pussy surround me.”
I stroke him even faster with every word uttered. He’s driving me higher and higher to the point where my eyes roll into the back of my head. My hand stops its ministrations because the feelings coursing through me are too much. Way too much.
All of sudden, Liam stops all movement and my head snaps down to see that devilish look in his eye. “I told you…you stop, I stop!” I cry out, my fingers fisting around him once more, loving the feeling of his hot, soft skin against my palm. “That’s it, angel. I know you’re close.”
“Fuck yes…” I shudder as his fingers dive into me once more, but this time he grinds his palm against my clit, sending me over the edge. The orgasm comes fast and hard and I’m pretty sure I scream Liam’s name, but at this point I don’t know much of anything. Except for the fact that Liam takes my hand and pushes it harder against his erection as his hips roll against me. I stare with rapt fascination as his hips pump one, two, three times into my hand as his orgasm takes over.
