“Yeah, eyes on me,” he demanded.
I bit my lip and nodded.
The next strokes of his tongue were accompanied by the sound of deep, masculine approval. It was hard to say which was hotter, the look of the devil devouring me or the sound of him.
Either way, pleasure made my muscles clench.
Liam was good. Oh,sofreaking good. He had my writhing and whimpering in seconds. My fingers scrambled for something solid to squeeze. I arched eagerly into his kisses, seeking the friction of his tongue and his lips.
Liam latched onto my clit—and sucked. Hard. It sent me tumbling over the edge.
With a desperate cry, every muscle seized tightly in my body.
The orgasm was the best I’d ever had. As the pleasure burned me from the inside out, I knew one thing.
I wanted more.
But as the sounds of my heavy breathing filled the room, as the cool air made me shiver, I pushed that thought away. Of course I would have more. We were married now. There would be lots of this in my immediate future—before I left.
Liam rose over me.
A masked devil in a black dress shirt.
I’ll never find another man like him.
That realization hurt more than it should.
I banished that thought. I couldn’t go catching feelings just because he did things with his mouth that made me feel like I’d died and gone to heaven.
“Open my belt.”
I sat up, shifting uncomfortably at how wet the area between my legs was. It took what little oxygen was available to my brain to undo the buckle.
“Now the slacks.”
Cavolo!He was huge. That cock was a monster, and it pushed against his pants as I pulled the zipper down. His cock sprang free of the slacks, straining against the cotton boxers. Liam didn’t say anything else.
It was for me to explore.
Wetting my lips, I pulled the boxers down. Soft skin pulled taught over the thick length. A vein bulged, pulsing with blood. He was hard. He wasready.I traced my finger over the velvety head.
The shaft shivered.
The desire to run my tongue over him flared inside me, but that was only going to push off the inevitable. Pushing back, I scooted farther up the bed.
And spread my legs.
That was the invitation Liam needed to climb up with me. Tension pulsed in the air. He lowered himself over me, warmingthe already hot air between us. I could hear my heartbeat in my ear.
He isn’t going to undress.
I was naked and vulnerable, and this monster still had his armor on. Before I could push him to meet me on my level, he reached between us. His fingers brushed between my legs.
I swallowed hard.
This was it.
Liam stared down at me. I went very,verystill. There was only him and me and the inevitable. Captured by his gaze, I braced myself for the tip of his cock. When it nudged against my entrance, I forced my body to relax. I knew this part came with a bite of pain.
