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“You like that?” he murmured against my ear. His warm breath sent shivers cascading over my skin.
“Yes,” I whimpered. “More, please.”
He nuzzled the side of my face and slicked his fingers through my folds, over the bundle of nerves at the top, until I was quivering, begging, and more turned on than I could remember being in, oh, say, eleven years or so.
“I need you,” I told him.
“You have me, sweetheart.”
One of his fingers probed my entrance and pushed inside. I gasped as he crooked the finger and stroked the inside of my channel. His palm clasped tight to my body, the pressure was absolutely delicious as I rubbed against him shamelessly.
“Just like that,” he urged. “You feel so good, and you’re moving so sweetly for me.”
Oh my God. He knew just what to say and how to touch me to drive me out of my mind.
“Please,” I begged.
His mouth settled over mine in a messy, heated kiss. “What do you want?”
“You inside me. Over me. All around me.”
“Yeah?”
“Like, right now.”
He gave a strained laugh. “I think we’d better take this to the bedroom.” He stiffened. “Do you have condoms?”
“In the nightstand,” I admitted. “I wanted to be ready, just in case.”
He brushed a tender kiss over my temple, his lips moving against my skin as he murmured, “Being prepared is sexy as fuck.”
I reached for the shower knob and shut the water off. We spilled out of the cubicle, each grabbing a fluffy towel but not pausing to dry ourselves properly as we ran, giggling, to the bedroom. My heart was light. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d felt so giddy and completely present in the moment.
I dragged the towel over my body while Liam rummaged in my nightstand and victoriously held up a condom. He tore the foil wrapper, rolled it on, and stalked toward me. I ran my hands over his muscular chest and around his shoulders, loving his strength. The tattoos weren’t bad to look at either. I didn’t get the chance to explore more though because he guided me back onto the bed and lowered himself between my thighs.
“You want this?” he asked, his voice low. “There’s no going back.”
My gaze caught his, and the banked fire in his eyes fueled my own desperation. “Not want. Need.”
“Then I’m all yours.” With one slow, sure stroke, he entered me. “Then. Now. Probably forever because I’m goddamn addicted to you.”
“I’m yours too,” I told him, needing him to understand. “Always have been. Always will be.”
“God, Kenz.” He lowered his forehead to mine and moved inside me, his eyes never leaving mine. We didn’t kiss, but somehow sharing panted breaths seemed even more intimate.
Every thrust hit just right, sending sparks of pleasure along my nerves, but I held on as long as I could, wanting the moment to last forever. I bit my lip and rolled my hips, floating in the soulful blue of his eyes.
“So good,” he growled out. “So fucking sweet.”
I cried out, shattering into a thousand blissful pieces, my eyes squeezing shut as a beautiful release washed over me. Above me, Liam’s breathing was ragged. His cock jerked inside me, and he shuddered, my name on his lips as he came.
We lay holding each other, both of us apparently content to exist in the private world we’d spun together until Liam pulled away for long enough to dispose of the condom. But then he was back, wrapping me inside his embrace, and it felt like a long-lost puzzle piece finally slotting into place.
ChapterThirty-Nine
LIAM
There wasnothing better than the feeling of holding you. Some mornings I wake up and expect you to be in my arms. – Unsent text message from Liam to Kennedy
