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His body is perfect, sculpted just for me, with all his imperfections and flaws. His dick is already at half-mast and taking my mind off today’s burdens.
The bathroom is empty and dark. He walks over to the shower in the far corner, turns on the faucet, and tests the water until it's warm enough to move under. His skin steams and relief rolls across his expression.
Liam’s eyes burn as he watches me strip out of my clothes. My nipples harden against the cold air; I didn’t realize how chilled to the bone I was. He beckons for me to come to him. His eyes linger on my bare pussy and his swollen cock only grows bigger with each step I take closer to him.
His dark hair is wet and slicked to his forehead, steam billows around him and I want to be consumed by his warmth.
I straighten my back and try to push any insecurities about my naked body away. He’s already seen every inch of me. His eyes lock with mine as I gently brush the cut on his jaw with my thumb to wipe the blood under the stream of hot water. He winces, but desire and pleasure flare in his eyes.
“Make me numb, Wynn,” he whispers against the shell of my ear.
A shudder runs through me as his fingers coast my breasts.
I skim my fingers down his neck, his flesh still cold beneath the warm, rushing water. My lips press softly against his shoulder. We’ve fucked so many times already, yet this feels more than that.
More than fucking and numbing. More than filthy sex and loose words.
This is intimate.
He wraps his hand around mine and lifts my wrist to his lips, dotting my cut with kisses and leaning his head into my hand. “Can you make me forget, Wynn? Even if it’s just for tonight?” His voice is somber and hushed, sad and heartbreaking.
“Make you forget what?” I rest my cheek against his chest and listen to the pattering of his heart as warm water spills over us.
“Everything that isn’t you. My life before you. Make me forget all the tragedies so that I can—” He cuts himself off and grits his teeth
“So you can what?”
He guides me to the wall. The tiles are like ice against my back, but his taut chest presses against mine and sends heat throughout my body as his dick presses between my thighs.
Liam’s lips brush against mine. The soft tingling of his words reverberates through me.
“So that I can love you the way you deserve to be loved.”
Then he kisses me. He kisses me like he’ll die if he pulls away. His hands hold the sides of my head and caress me as if I’ll break if he’s not careful. Everything I thought I knew, or didn’t know, goes out the window. Nothing matters except us. Not when he’s kissing me so sweetly and professing his heart.
“I can’t get you out of my head, Wynn,” he rasps between deep kisses. “I hated being away from you tonight. I hated the thought of Lanston being near you. You’re meant for me, no one else.”
My heart leaps in my chest like a wild thing, so starkly unlike its usual lifeless and heavy self. He won’t even let me get a word in, he’s so ravenous. All I can do is moan with each confession and unyielding kiss.
“I wanted to pull Yelina’s hair when she forced you to take her to town,” I admit with a small grin.
He chuckles and brings his lips to mine. “Such a vicious little creature.”
His mouth is on mine again and the sound of the shower fades out as I get lost in him. Our tongues brush against one another with hunger. His hands are greedy and pull me close, his swollen cock pumping between my thighs and stroking my clit over and over.
I moan with each thrust. Heat pools in my core as I reach down and fist his shaft, squeezing his girth and guiding his tip to my entrance.
“I want to tear you apart. I want you screaming my name and crying for more.” He groans as he slowly pushes inside me. I moan so loud I’m sure half the hall hears it. His teeth edge my jaw and he stops at my ear. “I love you, Wynn.”
“You’ll lose your mind,” I say, pushing him back enough to look into his eyes as my lips curl into a sad smile. “You’ll lose your mind if you follow me into the dark, Liam.”
“Already there, baby.”
He remains still inside me. We’re connected and one and… and…
“I love you too.”
He dips his head down and rests it on my shoulder. His hands grip my skin bruisingly as he starts to move his hips, pulling his dick in and out.
