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“Fuck! I will never get enough of you,” I growl in her ear.
“Liam, I need you,” she groans as she pulls at my hair and suddenly all the not feeling good enough disappears. She wants this as much as I do.
I pick her up from the dresser and carry her to the bed instead. When I pull out of her, she groans in frustration.
“I just want you naked, baby,” I pant as I reach for her dress and peel it off over her head. Then I pull her panties off too and toss them onto the floor before I settle back between her thighs and she wraps her arms and legs around me again. Her skin is soft and hot against mine. Her nipples are hard against my chest as she pulls me close. When I sink into her smooth, wet heat she moans my name so fucking loudly it makes me feel like I’m going to blow my load in her right now.
“I love fucking you, Jessie,” I breathe in her ear.
“I love it too.”
I rail into her harder than before, nailing her into the mattress. Every thrust. Every scratch of her nails on my skin. Every whimper and moan that I pull from her body makes the rage inside me ebb away.
When she finally comes, squeezing and dripping all over my cock, she screams my name so loudly that I think everyone on this block must have heard. The feeling of her hot pussy milking me as she does tips me over the edge too and by the time we’re both done, we’re panting for breath, our bodies completely spent.
I lie on top of her, my head resting on her chest as she curls her fingers through my hair.
“I’m sorry about what I said,” she whispers.
“I know, baby,” I whisper back. “Me too.”
“Why are you so upset about Hayden?”
I push myself up and roll onto my side, bringing her with me so that we can lie facing each other. “I don’t trust him.”
“I get that,” she frowns at me. “I’m pretty sure your brothers don’t either, but this is about more than that, Liam.”
I nod at her. It’s about so much more, but how do I tell her that I can’t stop thinking about her in that basement back in Ireland?
She places her hand on my chest, right over my heart. “What is it?” she whispers. “Please tell me.”
“When I saw you chained to that bed in Paul’s basement, Jessie, I thought you were dead.”
She blinks at me.
“It was the worst few moments of my entire life. I…” I suck in a breath and she shuffles closer to me, draping her leg over mine until our bodies are flush together.
“I didn’t know that,” she whispers.
“You were so cold and still. I thought I was never going to see your smile or your eyes, or feel your warm skin on mine. I dream about it all the time and when I wake up and you’re not there…”
“Liam.” She presses a soft kiss on my lips. “I’m not going anywhere.”
“But what if he’s not who he says he is, Jessie? What if he wants something more from you?”
“I know you think I’m being naïve, but I’m not stupid, Liam. There is a chance Hayden is lying or has an ulterior motive, but by the same token, there is also a chance that he’s not. I don’t want to be the kind of person who always assumes the worst of people. I’m sorry, but I can’t be that, not even for you.”
“I don’t want you to change who you are, Jessie,” I tuck her hair behind her ear. “I just want you to be careful.”
“I will be.” She smiles at me and my cock twitches to life again.
“What were you going to say before?”
Her beautiful face pulls into a frown. “When?”
I don’t want to argue with her again, but I have to know the answer. “When I asked you why everyone but me gets to be an asshole to you?”
She blushes and her eyelids flutter. “I… It’s silly,” she whispers.
