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“Wait.” He says breathlessly, pushing me away gently.

I frown, confused by his reaction but then he smiles and loosens the buttons himself, before sending the shirt flying, exposing his torso, his broad shoulders. He’s beautiful. My gaze rests on his naked chest, drinking in the sight of his muscled chest, his perfect pecs, his flat nipples standing erect against his smooth, golden skin. I swallow thickly, feeling myself moisten at the sight of him. He kisses me again, gently this time, and my hands glide over his smooth back, and over his lean muscles then, finally, I reach his firm buttocks. He sighs in satisfaction at my touch, his cock throbbing against the hold of his pants.

“Can I see you?” He asks, his sexy blue eyes burning with desire, almost pleading. I nod wordlessly, allowing him to remove the straps of my dress, which slips down from my shoulder revealing my creamy pale skin. I gasp as he stares longingly at my chest and curves. He leans closer, planting soft kisses over the sensitive skin of my collarbones, down to my chest.

“You’re beautiful.” He breathes, making me blush at the words.

I trace his cheekbone with my index finger, admiring the faint lines surrounding his sharp cheekbones and full lips. He closes his eyes at the feeling of my fingertips against his skin. Then he opens his eyes again, smiling, looking into my green ones fondly. His hands cup my face tenderly, thumbs rubbing across my cheeks slowly. I feel my stomach twist with excitement. I’ve never experienced anything like this before. It’s almost as if I’m seeing Liam for the first time, and being completely overwhelmed by him, unable to do anything except smile back at his gaze.

It is exhilarating. Then his hand cups my breast, his thumb stroking gently. I close my eyes as the sensation causes shivers to run down my spine. He continues to tease me gently, circling his thumb around the nipple teasingly, making me moan quietly into his mouth. His lips replace his hands as he takes my nipple into his mouth, sucking at it sensually. He nibbles and sucks on the tip of my breast, causing me to buck my hips upwards helplessly. The heat building in my lower half increases exponentially.

My moans seem to edge him on as he continues his licking, suckling and nibbling.

“Liam, please,” I beg softly.

His eyes meet mine again and they look filled with lust. Without saying another word he slips a finger past the hem of my panties and into the warm moist folds of my pussy. I cry out, the sound muffled against his lips as he strokes my swollen clit, gently, softly.

I push my pelvis upward, seeking more friction with his fingers, begging for more. When his fingers slip back into my cunt the feeling is so overwhelming, like an electric shock running through my body. I gasp, arching my back as he rubs me in and out in slow circles, his lips leaving mine to take another nipple into his mouth and give it the same attention, driving me wild in the process.

Oh god yes, he’s good, I swear to God this man knows exactly what he’s doing to me. As he continues to stroke me, I begin to whimper, my whole body trembling beneath his fingers. The pleasure builds rapidly within me, a pressure in my head increasing, the space around me turning hazy.

Fuck…fuck… fuck….

“Please…” I plead. “Don’t stop…”

At this point, I’m clinging onto Liam for dear life, my knees weakening, my legs threatening to buckle underneath me. My body convulses uncontrollably, sending waves of sensations shooting through me. I reach for his pants in response, wanting a feel of him. But then he pulls away quickly.

“I think we should stop.” He whispers.

I whine in disappointment, my thighs aching at the loss of contact, desperately needing more. I reach for him, wrapping my fingers around him and squeezing. He gasps, his breath hitching. Then he places his hands firmly against my shoulders.

“We’re going too fast. One minute, we’re talking about me, my terrible past and actions and the next, we’re hot and heavy.”

“I thought you wanted this?”

“I do. But I need to be sure about what I feel. I need to be sure this isn’t my natural playboy instincts making me do this. I don’t want to hurt you.”

Hurt me? He seems to be overthinking things but… I can understand that. Even I am unsure of my emotions right now. Regardless, I try to reassure him. “I understand. Let’s head back inside then. I made dinner.”

He hesitates for a few seconds, staring at me silently. He looks so serious, so unsure. And yet so damn beautiful. Almost like being vulnerable has added an extra layer of beauty to him.

“Sure. I’ll be with you in a second.” He whispers, averting his gaze from mine. I keep glancing backwards as I walk back inside, slipping back into my clothes, my body still trembling from his ministrations. When the dust settles, I just hope this won't ruin things between us even further.

Chapter19

Liam

This art exhibition is top notch. As far as glamour goes, it doesn’t get any better than this. From the grandeur of the hall to the caliber of artworks displayed, the exhibition at the Seine Art Sanctuary must be the pinnacle of the genre.

Lily seems to fit in effortlessly into the group. She’s dressed in a form fitting black dress that hugs her curves just right, a golden circlet on top of her hair. She looks stunning as always. Having her come along with me was definitely the right decision as she has single handedly secured more sales for my art than I imagined. She was hired to be my personal assistant, but this might be a budding career path for her.

Something about her seems to draw people like moths to a flame–and while I might deny it out loud ifsheasked me, her smile is irresistible and her personality positively enchanting. I watch herfor a whilefrom a few meters away as she moves around and chats up potential customers, all smiles and charm. All alarm bells go ringing and a weird feeling of jealousy grips my stomach, when

I catch sight of the handsome man who appears to have caught her attention. Her laughter rings through the air even over the soft classical music in the hall and I see him smiling and looking up at her adoringly. There it is again. That beautiful smile of hers that lights up everything in her vicinity, beauty that should be reserved for just me.

“Excuse me,”I say to Antoine, a French artist I’d been chatting with for a few minutes now. My eyes remain glued to Lily and the stranger, who are currently engrossed in conversation with each other. Antoine keeps talking and I’m forced to nudge him so he stops talking.“Give me a minute please,”I request. He nods. A few moments later, I slip away, filtering through the crowd towards Lily.

Her face lightens when she sees me, but I can’t say the same for the stranger. Perfect. Just the reaction I was hoping for. I slip a hand around Lily’s waist, pulling her closer to me. The gesture seems to catch her off guard but she relaxes immediately, tilting her head back and smiling up at me.“Hey.”

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