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I shifted slightly, and Liam’s eyes rolled back in his head. “Close,” he gasped.
“Jack yourself,” I ground out.
He slipped one hand between us and circled his cock, pumping in time with my thrusts. I’d had enough of the wall. I turned us around and walked over to my bed. He let go of me and lay back on the edge of the mattress. I draped his legs over my shoulders, grabbed his hips, and rocked into him, ramping up my pace, making sure to peg his prostate with each thrust.
Liam’s body stiffened as he let out a strangled cry. The muscles in his ass clamped down on my cock so hard that I saw stars as ropes of cum shot over his abdomen and chest. I fucked him through his orgasm before mine crashed over me with the force of a tidal wave.
I stood there for a minute, breathing heavily, willing my legs not to buckle. What the fuck? I couldn’t remember the last time sex had been that good. I held the base of the condom and carefully pulled out of his body.
Liam winced and slowly dropped his legs to the floor while I tossed the condom into the wastebasket by my bed. He threw his arm across his face as he tried to catch his breath. “Holy shit,” he finally said. “Navy SEALs are the way to go.”
I couldn’t help the laugh that burst out of me. I held out my hand. “Come on. Let’s get you cleaned up.” He took my hand and I pulled him to his feet. Steering him toward my ensuite, I said, “Bathroom’s this way.”
I got Liam a washcloth and left him to clean himself up and do his business in private. I pulled on a pair of sleep pants, collected his clothes, and laid them neatly on my bed while waiting for him to finish.
When he walked out of the bathroom all sex-mussed, his body bearing the marks from my fingers, my inner caveman grunted in approval. He saw his clothes on the bed and smiled. “Thanks.” He got dressed and pulled out his phone. After a few clicks, he said, “My ride will be here in ten minutes.” He put on his jacket. “I’ll just wait outside.”
I shook my head. “You don’t have to stand out in the cold. Wait by the front door. I’ll lock up after you go.”
He nodded. “Thanks.” He gave me a small smile. “I’ll see you at the gym at two.”
“Yep. I’ll be there.”
I watched him leave my room and listened as he went downstairs. While brushing my teeth, I heard the front door open and close and a car pull away from the house. After going downstairs to lock the door and turn off the lights, I stood in the middle of my living room feeling…disappointed? I couldn’t figure out why. Liam had done exactly as I’d wanted. Why the fuck was I suddenly all mopey? I shook my head. I just needed sleep. That was all.
15
Liam
“Spill, O’Neil,” Miguel said.
I smirked at my new friend over a cup of delicious coffee. We were sitting in the breakfast area of Moonlight Inn, enjoying a late-morning meal before he had to start work. Sean and Jeremy were set to return to the US later in the evening, and Sean wanted me to get him an update on the preparations for the upcoming Thanksgiving holiday. “What do you want to know?”
Miguel narrowed his eyes. “Everything. That man is a whole lot of deliciousness in a six-foot-four package. He looked ready to eat you alive last night.” He leaned forward and said quietly, “At least tell me if he’s proportional.”
I was pretty sure my smile was filthy. “Most definitely.” I shifted in my seat as I recalled how well Marco wielded his very proportional cock. “The man knows what he’s doing.”
“Oooh,” he said with delight. “You’re going to feel that for a couple of days, aren’t you?”
I took another sip of my coffee. “Yep.”
“So, are you going to see him again?” he asked.
I checked my phone for the time. “In about four hours.”
His brows rose. “Aren’t you sore?”
I nearly spit out my coffee. “Not for sex. He’s teaching me self-defense.”
“I meant see him again, like for a date or something,” Miguel retorted with exasperation.
I shook my head. “He doesn’t date.” My mouth twisted in a mocking smile. “He doesn’t do the ‘boyfriend thing.’”
“The boyfriend thing,” he repeated. “So, what? Was that just one and done?”
I shrugged. “I don’t know. He seemed like he might want to do it again, as long as I don’t get attached.”
Miguel shook his head. “I swear I sometimes don’t understand men.”
