My muscles clenched around his fingers, the tension built, and I moaned, “Liam, that feels so good.”
Chuckling darkly, he pulled back. “I’ve changed my mind.”
I shot forward, stifling a scream of protest. “Liam! What the hell?!”
The relief I needed was nowhere in sight because he pulled himself free and released my hands. I scrambled, clawing at his shoulders, trying to force the beast of a man back on his knees.
“Why?” I croaked. “You’re a villain, you know that!”
“If I’m a villain, then why are you moaning my name?”
I had no answer for that.
His chuckle was sin and seduction.
“You taste so fucking sweet,” he said, capturing the back of my hair, bringing my mouth to his. “Here, try.”
The kiss was messy. Hard.Perfect.I tasted my arousal on his lips, on his tongue. It soaked his five o'clock shadow, and I inhaled my own scent exactly as the monster wanted me to. His tongue delved into my mouth, tangling with mine as he stole the very air from my lungs.
And then he broke the connection.
“Since our two-legged child and our four-legged one might disrupt us at any second,” he murmured, “I'm going to make you come all over my cock, and then later, when everything’s settled, I will resume feasting on that perfect little cunt. Deal?”
Another bargain.
I would sell my soul for that price.
“Deal,” I rasped.
He put a hand on my hip, still holding my head, and brought his lips to mine, fusing us together at the mouth with another brutal kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck, clinging for dear life.
My arms brushed against a wisp of metal. The gold chain.
He never takes it off.
I moaned into his mouth, pouring my feelings into the kiss.
Liam’s teeth sank into my bottom lip. Slowly, he pulled it.
“Can you be a good girl?” Liam asked, sliding his tip against my drenched center.
I nodded eagerly.
“Then fucking show me,” he said, and pushed into my tight channel, going as deep as the angle would allow before drawing back and slamming into me again.
I was desperate for him, wanting to be ruined in the best way possible, but his thrusts were too shallow, and my ass was in danger of going numb against the granite.
He seemed to sense that this would never work. So, without hesitation, he picked me up, went over to the small space of wall on the far side, and gently pressed my back against it. Hiking my legs farther up, he began to drive deeper—until finally, he bottomed out, flesh flush against flesh.
“I’m going to fucking fill you with my cum,” he growled.
“This might be the time to mention that my birth control prescription ran out,” I panted, digging my fingers into his shoulders and praying that he didn’t pull back.
Liam cocked his head to the side. “Do you think the idea of you swollen with our second child is in any way going to turn me off?”
He pulled back, then slammed into me. I moaned loudly, digging my fingers desperately into him.
“We haven't had a chance to discuss what our future looks like,” I gasped. “Hell, I only just realized we would have one yesterday.”
