Trembling at the arousal rushing through me as Liam feasts on my nipple, I thread my fingers through his hair.
Please don’t stop.
My pussy is pulsing, soaked, needing—
Liam slides his hand between my legs and rips my panties.
Oh lord.
Lifting his head, I’m faced with his raw carnal desire that rips the oxygen from my body.If I thought this man was beautiful before, I had no idea.
No fucking idea.
I could die happy right now.
The way all his barriers are gone and the desire for me is right there in his eyes, the way his lips are wet, and his jaw fiercely determined.
As our eyes remain locked, his fingers slip through my pussy.
“Jesus, fuck Jess.”
I stay silent, terrified I’ll break this spell and he’ll stop.
I almost come as his talented fingers pleasure me, gliding through my flesh, rubbing my clit and then dipping the tiniest bit inside me.Arching into his touch, I force my eyes to keep watching.
“You’re fucking dripping.My cock will just slip inside you.”
I doubt that.I can feel how big he is, and while the memory of my rapists are knocking at the corners of my mind, I don’t let them in.I’ve waited forever for Liam, and nothing is going to destroy this for me.
“Do you want that?”The timber of his voice and his words have my pussy throbbing.
“Yes,” I moan and then cry as Liam forces two thick fingers inside me.
He drops between my thighs and licks the length of me as he pushes my legs apart wider.
The wood under me is painful, but I wouldn’t change a thing.The boy I loved, the man who became a pilot because I said I didn’t want him in the army, is licking my pussy.
My heart misses a beat, realizing Liam Rutherford, now Captain Rutherford, had done as I’m asked.He’d listened.He’d...he’d chosen his career based on our conversation outside that night.
Now,Liam’sface is between my legs.
I’m terrified I’m dreaming.
“Oh God, Liam,” I cry, gripping his hair.
Sucking on my clit, he pumps his fingers into me, and my heart rate races as he fucks me faster.When he reaches for my exposed breast, I fall right over the cliff.My orgasm blasts through me, and I’m not quiet about it.
I arch, pleasure blasting through every cell in my body—
I open my eyes.
Why has he stopped touching me?
I lift my face, my breathing labored as Liam stares at me like I have an alien where my vagina is.
Angry eyes lift to mine.
“Jessie.”I watch him shake his head, wipe his mouth on his arm, then glare back at my sex.
