Oh my god, he loved every second of it.
“No, but it was fun.”He wraps his arm around my shoulder and laughs like it’s the most fun he’s had in ages.
––––––––
WHEN WE ARRIVE home, after singing Hotel California without music all the way there, Liam seats me at the kitchen table with a big glass of water and a burger that we picked up at the drive-thru on the way home.
I launch into it.
Perhaps the sexy stuff can wait a bit.I had four vodkas over a couple of hours so some grease can soak it up.
Liam plows into his own burger, and we eat in silence.
“Sore hand?”I ask, wiping my mouth with my napkin when I’m finished.
He shakes his head.
Liar.
The skin is red, so I head to the freezer for a pack of peas and a tea towel.When he licks his fingers and tosses the wrapping of his finished burger on the table, I take his hand and fumble trying to wrap it.
Stupid alcohol.
I twist my body and end up landing in his lap, giggling as I almost fall right over.
“Jess,” Liam groans and grips my hips as I position the peas.
But he doesn’t move me.
“We need another—” Turning my head, I realize how close we are.How close our mouths are.My eyes lift then dip again, and suddenly I’m making a huge, irreversible decision.One based on the way those big gray eyes are glistening at me hungrily.
Without hesitation, I slam my mouth on his.
The peas fall to the floor.
Then, after the longest second of my life, Liam wraps both arms around me, clenching me against his body as our lips part and his tongue slips inside my mouth, greedily taking mine.
A roar of desire explodes inside me as his thick, muscular arms envelop me, and I melt.
I don’t know who is moaning.
Me.Liam.Or both of us.
The table is pushed away and dishes crash as he lifts me, both of us gasping for breath as Liam lays me down on the wood.
“Don’t talk,” he rasps.
I obey completely, nodding as he cups my breast, nudging his thumb over my hard nipple.
“Fuck,” Liam curses, tugging the material down and,oh my Jesus fucking Christ,his mouth clamps over my nipple.
Pleasure roars like a freight train inside me, drowning out the world.
Pressing my eyes and lips tightly shut so I don’t make a sound, I wrap my legs around his body and feel his thick, hard cock.
I swear I’m going to die from happiness.
Finally.
