Page 15 of Sip Of Pleasure


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“You’re good with him,” he murmured quietly.

“You’ve done a good job with him,” I answered.

Before I knew it, the pizza had arrived, and it was time for dinner. Eamon put away a solid two slices of pizza before he yawned, and Liam pronounced that it was time for bed.

“But I’m not sleepy,” the little boy tried, but then he yawned again, and I had to cover up a chuckle.

“Why don’t we go and read a story together. We can read as many as you want until you get tired,” Liam negotiated, and Eamon thought about it for a moment before he nodded resolutely.

“Okay, but make it three stories,” Eamon declared.

“It’s a deal, buddy. Now go get in your pajamas. I’ll be right in, and we can brush your teeth,” Liam said, and Eamon scampered off to his room down the hall. Liam winked in my direction as I chewed a bite of pizza before he followed his son.

Only about twenty minutes later, Liam returned with a wry grin.

“He only made it through one story and then he was out,” he said, and he beckoned for me to come over to him.

“He’s really cute,” I smiled.

“He is, isn’t he?” he answered, but his hand cupped my face, and I could tell that his mind was no longer on his son. His thumb traced down the line of my jaw, back and forth as it lulled me into a trance.

“I’m proud of you for handling him so well. You were such a good girl for Daddy, weren’t you?”

In an instant, the chemistry between us turned molten.

“Yes daddy,” I blushed.

“I think it’s time daddy put his little girl to bed,” he whispered, his voice low enough so that only I could hear.

With ease, he lifted me clean off the floor and carried me off to his bedroom. As he walked through the threshold, I curled up again him and pressed my ear against his chest. The subtle beat of his heart was a soft comfort as his arms tightened around me, at least right until he tossed me on the bed.

In an instant, his hands were around my waist, unbuttoning my jeans and pulling them down along with my panties. He didn’t stop there. Sliding his hands underneath my shirt, he yanked it up and over my head. With a deft touch, he quickly reached behind my back and unclipped my bra with a quick flick of his fingers.

All at once, I was naked in his bed and his eyes were feasting on every inch of me.

“Simply exquisite,” he whispered, and my face reddened that much further. His gaze roved up and down my body. With a subtle grin, he reached up and took my left nipple between his fingers, squeezing gently, and my hips lifted before I could stop them.

“So responsive,” he said softly, and the rest of my body flushed with the same amount of heat that was probably written all over my face.

Then, he moved between my thighs, and my muscles tensed right before he glanced down at my pussy.

“You’re beautiful, little girl. Now daddy is going to taste this sweet little pussy and you’re going to have to come for me as quietly as you can. Can you do that for me?”

“Yes daddy,” I breathed.

“Good girl.”

The wet warmth of his tongue caressed my clit, and I arched against the bed, my eyes rolling back in my head in an instant.

Good god. What had I gotten myself into?

CHAPTER6

KELSEY

Over the next several weeks, my days blurred as a budding romance between me and Liam began to develop, as well as a relentless pursuit for evidence against him and the Murphys. The closer I got to Liam, though, the more I saw the man beneath the dangerous façade.

On the outside, he was quiet and broody with a tough shell, but around me and his son, his sweet nature really emerged, and I had to temper my feelings as much as I could. There were moments where I could see his humanity, that he was haunted by the loss of Eamon’s mother whom he’d lost to the very darkness I threatened to expose.

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