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“Did you—with him, I mean?” His throat bobbed, looking pained.
“Yes. I did,” I answered his question about my virginity. There was no point in denying it. I had given it up because I couldn’t rein it in. My lust for Grey had consumed my body. When we were together, I could feel the magnetic force field that always existed between us, making us extremely aware of each other.
A flash of hurt and anger crossed his face as he stepped closer to me, closing the gap between us. Holding my stance, I didn’t dare move as I watched him, feeling numb from his hurt and anger, feeling numb from it all.
Liam sealed the space between us to the point where the tip of his penis poked on the top slit of my vagina, making me wince without warning from the oddly unexpected, pleasurable friction it caused my body.
“He must be one hell of guy, isn’t he, Olivia?” he whispered without taking his eyes off me. He didn’t even give me a chance to reply because he was onto the next question just as he purposely shifted, rolling his hips a little to gauge my reaction as the tip teased the tiny slit, provoking the nerve endings of my clit with that tight little shove. “I’m this close to you…” he trailed off, taunting as he slowly dropped his lips to the side of my head, whispering into my ear, “Are youthinkingabout him now?”
Surely he wasn’t that stupid. “I amand I will, probably for a very long time.”
He pressed his chest against my breasts as he whispered, “What made him so special? Why couldn’t it have been me? I love you… more than he ever did. I’m not like him, I won’t ever leave you.”
“It wasn’t a choice for me. He—hechoseme. He went after me, chasing me like a bloodhound only thirsty for one thing. It was supposed to be you… yet he managed to replace you even if my heart rebelled against it.”
There was no escaping Greyson. Even if my ex was trying to get into my head at the moment, saying the right things, bearing his hurt on his shoulder, I still thought of him.
“He’s gone,” he said with finality. “You can freely date whomever you like, but rest assured, I’m coming after you, too. I’m going to steal your love for him and make it mine. I wanteverythingyou gave him—I’m going to steal it all.”
ChapterForty
The next day,I woke up weary, as if the thought of breathing alone took too much effort. Liam’s body was stuck to mine, and for a tiny moment, I worried where he was going to take those words of promise from last night. He was going to stake a claim, which was the total opposite of the usual, understanding Liam, but he’d changed his tune the second he had found out that I gave Grey my virginity.
He was furious about it, that much was obvious. Even with all the anger and hurt, he didn’t take advantage of my vulnerability last night. Sure, he might have taunted and teased me for a second, however he immediately pulled back the second he said the words,I’m going to steal it all.
My life would’ve probably been so much easier had I not succumbed to Greyson’s sexy appeal and incessant attempts in breaking every shield I had until I was defenseless, falling in love with him before I even knew it myself.
Sighing, I was about to slide off the bed when Liam reigned me back in against his warm body.
“Liv,” he grumbled, wrapping his leg and arms around me, his nose seeking the softness of my neck, breathing me in. “Couple more minutes… I love waking up to the smell of you.” He sighed deeply. “No woman should have the right to smell this delicious in the morning.”
I rolled my eyes. “Oh, come on. It’s not like you haven’t been hopping from one bed to the other. I’ve heard interesting bits about you.” I blushed as I recalled what the rumor mill had been saying about him.
He nuzzled my neck, leaving tiny specks of kisses behind my ear. “What have you heard, my Queen Olivia?” he teased, smiling as he playfully ground my perched bottom with his hardness.
“I don’t think I should say, it’ll inflate your ego.”
He chuckled delightfully. “I’m not letting you out of this bed until you tell me.” His accent at times could simply disarm me. It was so sexy.
Licking my lips, I thought of the girls I had heard chatting in the restroom. “They said—they think—well, this girl said that you had a mean dick.”
“What?” He snickered before barking out a deep-bellied laugh.
When he was being this playful, I was reminded how easily I had fallen for him last summer. Liam had everything right, so why had I fallen so hard for someone who was complicated and complex like Greyson?
“Well, this was not what I expected to be doing this morning,” I mumbled as I tried to wiggle out of his hold, but his arms were bands of steel.
“So what happened?Did you try to at least defend my honor?” Yeah, he was beyond tickled with the nickname.
“Defend what? There’s nothing to defend. Maybe you do have a mean one, I wouldn’t know.”
“Well, my ever gorgeous one, all you have to do is simply ask, and I’ll be at your service.” His hardness started to get more pronounced, evoking a soft moan from me. “You have no idea how often I wanted to break you open…” He grunted into my ear, his fingers finding their way in between my thighs with only his borrowed shirt hindering their path.
Slowly, he made soft, sharp circles, aiming solely for my clitoris. The roughness of the shirt rubbing against my sex felt incredibly erotic. I was panting and out of breath as the sensation lit my body on fire.
“Open your legs and let me chase him out of your system. Let me posses you.”
Was he crazy? I couldn’t simply chase Greyson away through fucking. It was completely absurd to even consider the idea. My love wouldn’t change because I had sex. My love ran deeper, straight into my soul. He was there—the King—my king….
