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“Keep touching me and find out.”

He worked her with lips and tongue and fingers, alternating between gentle teasing and intense pressure, reading her body like a map he’d memorized.When her thighs began to shake, when she teetered on the edge, he pulled back.

“No, don’t stop—”

“I want you to come around my cock the first time.”He stood, yanking his shirt off, buttons scattering.“Need to be inside you when you fall apart.”

She sat up, reaching for his belt.“My turn.”

Her hands shook as she undid his pants, pushing them down along with his boxers.His cock sprang free, thick and hard, a bead of pre-cum at the tip.She leaned forward, catching it with her tongue, and his entire body shuddered.

“Sienna—”

She took him deep, relaxing her throat, swallowing around him.His hands fisted in her hair, not pushing, holding on like she was anchoring him to earth.

“So hot.I’m not going to last if you keep—”

She pulled off with a wet pop, looking up at him through her lashes.“Then take me.Now.I can’t wait anymore.”

He reached for the drawer, tearing open a condom packet with unsteady hands.She helped him roll it on, their fingers tangling together, both frantic with need.

When he pushed inside her, they both stilled, breath caught in their throats.The connection was electric—every nerve ending in her body alive, every inch of contact perfect.He stretched her, filling her, and his body vibrated with the effort of holding still.

“You’re…” He buried his face in her neck, breathing raggedly.“Sienna.You’re home.”

She rolled her hips, taking him deeper and urgently seeking more.“Then come home.Hard.Don’t hold back.”

Liam snapped.His control shattered as he drove into her, setting a rhythm that had her crying out with each thrust.She met him stroke for stroke, nails raking down his back, marking him as hers.

“Harder.”Her voice broke on the word.“I want to remember this tomorrow.I want the ache to remind me.”

He flipped her onto her stomach, pulling her hips up, and thrust back in from behind.The angle was devastating, hitting spots that made her see stars.She groaned.

“Like this?”He punctuated the question with a deep thrust.

“Yes!God, yes, right there—”

One hand slid around to her clit, rubbing in tight circles while he pounded into her.The dual sensation overwhelmed her, and she came with a scream, her body clenching around his length, waves of pleasure so intense they bordered on pain.

Two strokes later, he followed her over, her name torn from his throat as he pulsed inside her, his body shaking with release.

They collapsed together, sweaty and breathless.But even as they recovered, his hands kept moving over her skin, relearning every curve.

“I love you.”His voice came out hoarse.“Should’ve told you months ago.”

She turned to face him.“You’re everything to me, Liam.Everything I never thought I could have.”

They kissed, slow and deep, and he hardened against her thigh again.

“Again?”But she was already spreading her legs, inviting him in.

“I’ve got months to make up for.”He slid down her body.“And I plan to be thorough.”

He took his time, mapping every inch of her with his mouth.He found spots she didn’t know were sensitive—the inside of her elbow, the dip of her waist, the back of her knee.By the time he settled between her thighs again, she writhed beneath him, incoherent with need.

“Please,” she begged.“I need—”

“Shhh, I’ve got you.”He licked into her slowly, savoring, while his fingers worked her open.When he added a third finger, stretching her, she keened.