“And then, after we eat”—he laughs slightly at my aside—“I want you to take me upstairs and bend me over the bed.”
His eyes flare, and I feel his hard his cock twitch where my body is pressed to it. “That can definitely be arranged.”
His thumb rolling over my clit moves faster and he presses down harder, the contact enough to finally make me detonate. My body convulses in his hold, but he clings to me, ensuring I stay upright through my orgasm.
I gasp, and he catches the sound with a deep kiss, sliding his tongue in along mine, groaning as my pussy clenches around his fingers and I come apart in his arms.
Fuck.
When I finally come back down, resting my forehead against his chest, he kisses the top of my head, then pulls his hand free and lifts it to his mouth, sliding his glistening fingers into it and licking them clean.
“The perfect appetizer.”
14
LUCKY
Warm lips skate across the back of my neck, and the strong arm circling my waist tightens possessively. Liam tugs me flush to his body and groans, his chest vibrating against my back with that now familiar sound of his approval. His hard cock presses to my ass, the promise in the grind of his hips helping clear away the last cobwebs of sleep.
Hell…
This is the way to wake up.
Cocooned in this man’s unyielding hold.
Drowning in his heat and inhaling his scent that seeps into my lungs with every breath.
Groaning, I arch back into him and let my eyes flutter open to find the first filtering morning sunlight streaming through the window. “Don’t you have to get up and go help your brothers?”
He grumbles against my skin, shaking his head. “They can handle it on their own.” His hand skates up and cups my bare breast, his calloused thumb slowly drifting across my nipple and sending a little zing of pleasure straight to my clit. “I’d much rather be here handling you.”
Fuck.
When he says things like that to me, my entire body goes molten.
Especially when he’s touching me like this…
The light brushes of his rough fingers over my breasts, his other hand sliding down between my legs, cupping me where I’ve already started to ache for him.
Again.
I dreaded waking up this morning and what it was going to mean—that I am going to have to come clean with him. The sun coming up means I am going to have to tell him everything. Every single sordid detail about my horrible mistake will see the light. But Liam found a way to ensure the morning wouldn’t bring with it anxiety and fear. He ensured we could have one more precious moment together before everything changes.
His fingers find me slick and ready for him, and he nips at my ear playfully, slowly probing inside me. A needy hum tumbles from my lips as I roll back against him, the pleasure already spiking mingling with the memories of how he took me bent over the bed last night, exactly as I asked for.
How goddamn good it felt from that angle.
How untethered he became.
How fucking hot it was.
And I want it again.
Need him again.
Before everything goes to shit.
He grazes his teeth along the column of my neck, then trails his soft lips across the same skin, sending goosebumps spreading wildly in their wake. I rock my hips on his hand, and he grinds his palm around on my clit, sending me spiraling off into a breathless need that has me twitching in his hold.
