“I’m so fucking turned on right now, I’m pretty sure you could light me on fire, and I wouldn’t care as long as you make me come.”
Okay, well, we won’t be testing that theory.
“Oh, I’m going to make you come, alright.”Harder than you’ve ever come in your life,I think to myself as I grease up my fingers, before making a mess of the beautiful sight before me. Pressing my middle finger to him, I push gently. “If it’s too much, just say the word, and I’ll stop.”
Slowly, I push in further, checking in as I go until finally, his body stops fighting me and begins pulling me in.
“Good job,” I praise. “How does it feel?”
“Um, good…I think,” he says, tensing up.
“Concentrate on relaxing. I promise it’ll feel better in just a minute.”
His exhale hits my ears, and I push in further until I reach my goal. When I curl my finger, Liam’s hands reach for me as his back bows off the bed. It’s clear he isn’t in pain. I think he’s justseeking my touch to ground himself, so I reach up and lace my fingers with his as I repeatedly swipe over his prostate.
With me on the floor at the foot of the bed, one hand clasped with his, one hand bringing him a new kind of pleasure, and my mouth on his cock, it doesn’t take long before he yells, “Oh fuck! I’m coming!”
As I drink him down, I’m so happy to have a part of him inside me—while part ofmeis insidehim—I could fucking weep.
I just want him to be mine forever.
Chapter 26
Liam
Thoughts and feelings collide in my head. Perhaps there is clarity in my mind somewhere, but it’s hidden in the chaos currently consuming my brain.
I don’t know why that was so intense. I’ve come hundreds of times in my life, but never once has it felt like that.
“Say something,” Damon finally whispers, pulling me back to the present.
“I’m not sure what to say,” I confess. But apparently, admitting that was the wrong thing. Damon releases my fingers and stands.
“I’m sorry. That was probably too much, too fast. I just?—”
“Whoa, slow down,” I tell him, holding out my hand. “Come here.”
Damon sits on the edge of the bed like he’s trying to keep some distance between us, so I wrap my arms around him, pulling him down next to me before rolling us over so we’re spooning while we look out the window.
This has become my favorite spot in this house, and I hope he knows I plan to move into his room tonight and never leave.
“Is it always going to be like this?” I ask. “We do something amazing, and you pull away, waiting for me to freak out?”
“I wasn’t—” he starts, but I cut him off again because we both know he was.
“I get it, D. This is new, butwearen’t new. I want this, and I’ll tell you a thousand more times if I have to, but maybe you could just believe me, and not make me have to say it again?”
Damon rolls in my arms to lie on his back. I prop myself up on my left elbow and trail my right hand down his chest to settle on his stomach before following the smooth skin down even further.
He licks his lips and turns his head to look at me.
“This is everything I’ve ever wanted, but it’s hard to feel like it’s permanent, you know?”
I do know.
I’ve never been great at committing or knowing what I want to committo,for that matter. But this is different. This isDamon.
“D, you’re the only thing I’ve ever been one hundred percent sure about in my life.”
