Page 45 of Heart to Heart


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I groaned. “So pretty . . .” With a surge forward, I sucked one perfect pink nipple into my mouth, teasing the hardening tip with my tongue.

Her head fell between her shoulder blades as her back arched. Her hair spread like sunbeams over the counter, and I buried a hand in that soft mass of waves to wind it around and around my fist as I held her tight and moved to her other breast to give it the same attention.

Enveloping her body with mine, I buried my face in her neck and inhaled her sweet scent. She smelled like citrus and jasmine. Like amber, musk, and something that was inherently Holly. She was sunshine. She was light, and love, and I wanted to devour her. I had never wanted a woman in my life like I wanted this one. I needed her. I couldn’t imagine my life without her in it, and maybe that was the difference.

“Liam, I need more.” Her breathy little moan shot straight to my cock, so I pressed it hard between her legs, letting her feel what she did to me, groaning against her lips as she pulled me tighter with her feet on my ass and writhed against me.

Taking my hand from her hair, I grabbed her by the hips and jammed my knee against the side of the counter as I slid her down to straddle my thigh. “Use me.” My voice was an unrecognizable, guttural growl. “Get yourself off on me. I’ve imagined this since we woke up together with all that soft wet heat pressed against my leg. I have to see it. I need it, Holly.”

Hot eyes met mine, flashing blue fire as she tilted her hips back and widened her stance. Her perfect tits flattened against my upper abs as she gripped the sides of my open shirt. I held her hips, fingertips digging into her round ass to keep her steady as she rode my thigh, grinding herself against me, sliding up and down, and pressing hard as she worked herself to release with her eyes never once leaving mine. “Is this what you wanted to see?” She asked before she bit her lip and threw back her head.

“Yes. Don’t stop. You are so fucking gorgeous right now. I want to watch you come apart on me.”

She quickened her pace and arched her back. “Touch me.”

“Touch you? Tell me where, tell me what you want, and I’ll do it. I’d die for the pleasure of having my hands on your body. Do you know that? Not being inside of you right now is torture, Holly. Beautiful fucking torture, but we’re not stopping until you make yourself come. Do you understand?”

Her lips parted on a moan as she nodded, eyes closed, hair flowing behind her in a shimmering blonde river as her body tensed, ready to fall apart.

I brushed a thumb over a dusky pink nipple, then pinched it gently, laughing darkly as she moaned. “Is that what you needed, sunshine?” I’d lost my mind over her. I was nothing but desperate burning need, more turned on than I’ve ever been in my life despite knowing I wasn’t going to get inside her today. That’s what Holly Barrett did to me.

“Yes...” Her face flushed a deep rose red, and her breath came in a long surrendering moan as she bowed forward to press her open mouth to my chest before she let go, coming in shuddering waves with her thighs clamped on mine.

“My legs are shaking.” Her breathy laugh tickled my chest as she wrapped her arms around my waist and held on. “Oh my god,” she whispered against my bare skin.

I kissed the top of her head and gathered her close. “I got you.”

“I know you do. I’ve never come that hard in my life. What even was that?”

“It was fucking beautiful is what it was.”

“It was all you. You do things to me, Liam.”

I stroked her back as she came down, trembling and clutching at my shirt. “It was my pleasure.”

“Not yet it wasn’t.” She reached for the button of my jeans.

“We can’t—”

“Move that leg so I can get on my knees, Liam. There’s still plenty we can do together until our Friday.”

I couldn’t refuse. After making sure she was steady, I stepped back, and she stood up. I wanted her naked almost as much as I didn’t. The way her nipples peeked out of that open hoodie as she moved was sexy as hell.

She was down on her knees with her hands on my zipper when the doorbell rang.

“Are you kidding me?” she hissed.

I helped her up and hastily buttoned my fly, then my shirt as she zipped up her hoodie with a scowl.

“Holly, it’s Jared.” The door was steel, but his pounding echoed throughout the ground floor. “Come to the door,” he shouted. “I have something for you.”

“Fricking damn it,” she grumbled and ran a hand through her hair as she stomped to the door and threw it open. “What?” she demanded to a shocked looking Jared.

Chapter15

Holly

Iwas finally about to get a taste of Liam and this jackass had to knock on my door. My temper boiled over as I glared at Jared, standing there holding a huge bouquet of roses, a manila envelope, and what remained of his smile.

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