Liam
“So Mad girl. Are you going to let me make it up to you?” I ask with a wicked grin.
“Oh I most definitely am,” she tells me as she straddles my lap.
“Well, you’re in the perfect position for me start.” I say with a cheesy wink. Her soft laughter is my reward. I reach for her, curling my hand around the back of her neck to draw those plump lips down to mine. There’s an urgency to our kiss, the aftermath of our separation. She opens for me with a surrender that I can feel through her whole body as she melts against me. There is nothing sexier than my girl letting me in.
We come together, tongues tangling, as I use my kiss to show her how much I love her. It feels like coming home. The sweet softness of her lips, the soft sigh from the back of her throat causing a jolt of desire that travels straight to my cock. She deepens the kiss, her tongue exploring my mouth with wicked intent, until we both pull away, breathless and shaking with need.
“God I missed you.” She whispers, burying her face in the crook of my neck.
“Me too. So much.” I tell her as my hands roam her body, drinking in those sexy curves that I’ve been missing. Carding my fingers through her hair, I tug her face up from my shoulder, peppering kisses across her jaw to that spot next to her ear that makes her moan. I take my time, running my tongue along her neck, sucking and licking as I go.
The needy moan that escapes her and liquid heat rolls through my body and straight to my cock. It’s ready to punch right through my shorts, it’s so damn hard. God, I can’t get enough of her.
“Oh God I love the sounds you make. So fucking hot.” I murmur against her neck. She must love my dirty talk because her breathing becomes more erratic, and suddenly I’m dying for skin against skin. I tug at the hem of her shirt. “Need this off.” I mumble into her neck.
She leans back and whips it off, tossing it over her shoulder and onto the floor. Then we both wrestle off her sports bra, because those things are tricky. She shoots me a glance, and I respond my pulling off my shirt immediately. I know my girl.
She pulls away to run her hands lightly across my chest, causing me to shiver. I love it when she does that.
“Mine,” she says with a happy sigh.
“Always.” I promise.
“Take me to bed, hockey boy. I need to feel you against me.” I suck in a breath as my body heats from her declaration. Fuck.
I’m still holding her when I stand and she wraps her legs around my waist.
“Jesus Liam, it’s so hot you can do that.” She laughs as I carry her to the bed. I give her an evil grin before I toss her onto the middle of the bed, loving her squeal of surprise.
“God, is it wrong that I find that so sexy?” she asks breathlessly.
“Hell, no. I love that you think I’m sexy.”
“Oh I do, Liam. I definitely do. Get down here, but take off those pants first. I need naked Liam.” Her eyes roaming my body with appreciation, and damn if that doesn’t feel so fucking good. I dive onto the bed next to her, rolling over and pulling her with me until we’re face to face again.
I’m determined to worship her body until she’s crying my name as she comes. Moving down her body with methodical determination, I kiss and lick my way to her breasts. Palming one, I rub my thumb against her nipple, gratified when I hear her sharp intake of breath. I lower my mouth to the tip of her other breast, stroking it with the wet heat of my tongue. The needy sounds she makes let me know I’m doing it right, so I increase the pressure, using my teeth and twisting my fingers to give both sides the attention they need.
A breathy “Liam” makes me grin as I continue my way down her body, using my lips, hands, and tongue to burn a path to the apex of her thighs. I deliberately move to the soft skin of her inner thigh, kissing and nipping at one side and then the other.
“Oh God, stop teasing.” She moans in annoyance at my detour. I smirk because she’s right where I want her to be, on the edge, desperate and needy.
“I’ve got you, Mads.” I tell her as I part her pretty pussy lips with one finger, sliding up and down until I find her clit. Then I’m running my tongue around it, lapping at the sensitive flesh and flicking the tip of tongue against her most sensitive spot. I can hear her cries, getting more and more urgent and breathless, as I coax her toward her climax with every stroke. When I feel her whole body tense up, I know she’s close. I close my mouth over her clit and suck. She wails my name as her body shuddersand shakes. I use my tongue again with short, sure strokes, prolonging her ecstasy until she shouts.
“Enough. Oh God so sensitive.” She moans. I climb back up her body, pausing to give her soft kisses along the way. She’s flopped back against the bed, completely wrecked by the strength of her orgasm, and I fucking love it.
“I love the way you look after you come. So beautiful.” I tell her, stroking her silky hair as I watch her recover. “Never gonna get tired of wreaking you, Mads.”
“That was unbelievably amazing. You kill me with that tongue, Liam.” Her voice is low and husky and oh so sexy. She pulls me in for a kiss, and I’m happy to oblige. She immediately reaches for my cock, stroking it with just the right twist of her wrist. My body twitches as lust zings through me.
“Oh God!”
She smirks as she moves on top of me.
“I want to ride you.”
Fuck.
