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Gathering her in my arms, I rolled to my side with her head on my chest. I stroked her hair out of her face and kissed the top of her head.
“That was unbelievable,” she whispered as she shivered in my arms.
“And we can do it again and again. Whenever you want me, I’m yours.” I kissed her, then discretely turned to remove the condom and wrap it in a tissue from the box on the table to get rid of later.
I sucked in a breath as she fit herself along my back. Arm around my waist, soft tits pressed between my shoulder blades as she kissed a trail along the scar that wound across my upper back. “I’m yours too,” she whispered.
“Damn, Holly. I knew I’d never get enough. I’m already hard for you again. Only you could do this to me.”
“Poor baby. I’d say I was sorry, but I’m not. I’ll move over here.” She scooted over, putting space between us. I turned to my other side, where I could now see all of her; the deep curve of her waist, her full, rosy-tipped breasts, and all that gorgeous blonde hair flowing over her shoulder. The sight only made me get harder.
I sat up against the headboard and raised an eyebrow, wrapping my fist around my cock with a sardonic shake of my head.
She tilted her head to the bedside table with a grin. I found another condom and rolled it on.
She sat up and still trembling from her orgasm, threw her leg over my hips to straddle my cock. We both gasped as the tip entered her.
With her head thrown back, long hair brushing my thighs, and her gorgeous tits reddened from my mouth and beard, she was exquisite. I watched her pussy stretch wide as inch by slow inch she took me inside again. Her inner muscles fluttered and squeezed on the descent and it drove me wild. When her hips met mine, I slammed my eyes shut with a desperate growl. I wanted this to last.
“I love the way you feel inside me. Like you belong right here.” She rode me slowly, languidly, taking her time to build us both up again.
I opened my eyes to see her running her hands up and down her body, tweaking the tight tip of a nipple with one hand and sliding the other low to part her fingers around my cock, gripping it tight each time she rose over me. “Do you want to come again, Liam?” she whispered on a moan.
“Fuck. Yes,” I ground out through the tight clench of my jaw. My body was strung tight with the need for it. I was about to explode.
“I’m almost there again, baby. Let yourself go.”
I had no idea she would be this sexy. She was like a siren out of a myth, or a witch weaving a spell. I was hers.
She threw her head back and her hands hit my thighs behind her as she came again. The sight of her bared to me, spread apart on my cock as she tightened and pulsed, pushed me over too and I yanked her into my arms, wrapping myself around her as I shuddered with my release.
“I love you so fucking much,” I groaned into her neck.
Wrapping me in her arms, she whispered, “I love you too.”
Chapter20
Holly
Liam and I had become inseparable. We’d spent the next few days working together on the store and preparing for the Street Festival. Shelves, counter space, and display tables for the main part of the shop were in place and ready to be filled with the inventory I’d been busy creating. My garden was thriving and well on its way to becoming the lush backyard paradise I used to love when Gram and Grandpa had run this place.
We had spent our nights making love and talking at his place so we could take care of Cheddar. We shared secrets and got to know each other even better. But there was still one thing I hadn’t told him—the one thing that prevented me from being fully at peace here.
We were having coffee in my garden. The smell of lavender and rosemary scented the air as we sat at the white iron table I’d placed beneath the arched trellis Liam had repaired.
“I need to tell you what happened before I came back to Sweetbriar.”
His eyes snapped to mine, and he set his cup down. “Are you sure? There’s no pressure to tell me, Holly. I want you to know that. Even if you never tell me, it will be okay. It’s not a secret I have to know. As long as you feel safe, nothing else matters.”
I loved how protected and cared for he made me feel. “I’m ready. I have to do this. It’s the one thing preventing me from feeling like I’m completely at home. Like a secret that everyone only sort of knows about and it’s haunting me. Do you know how that feels? I have to let it go. I need to get it out.”
I nodded. “I know exactly how that feels.”
“I had a feeling that you would.” I exhaled, looking around the yard. It was peaceful. I was safe. That night in the tent felt like it happened in another lifetime.
He reached for my hand, tugging until I stood up so he could pull me sideways into his lap and deep into the circle of his arms. I rested my head on his chest and Liam propped his feet up on the chair I had been sitting in. “Now you can tell me,” he murmured. Now that I was surrounded by his warmth and as safe as I could ever hope to be.
“You seem to always know what I need. How did I get so lucky?”
