“Good girl, telling me what you want.”
I moaned, my eyes fluttering at the praise, my core clenching.
“Wait…” I said. “Birth control?”
He kissed along my neck. “I take a monthly tonic.”
“Me too.” I said with a groan as he licked the sensitive spot behind my ear.
“Good,” he said. “Because I don’t want to fucking stop.”
“Don’t stop. Please don’t stop,” I whined.
He lifted me, lining himself up, and slowly lowered me, inch by tantalizing inch. The tip of his cock pressed inside and I whimpered, my head falling forward onto his shoulder as I clutched him harder. He felt even bigger than he looked. The stretch was painful at first, but the pain quickly turned into pleasure.
“Are you all right, Cerise? Is this okay?” he whispered.
“Yes, yes. More.”
He eased himself deeper, ensuring I was comfortable, before he began to move. With a few steps, he pressed me against a wall and then he was moving faster. Harder. Deeper.
“Fuck, you feel good,” he groaned, pumping in and out of me. “So fucking tight.”
I moaned as he continued to thrust, his hands gripping my thighs so hard I thought they might bruise. And I didn’t care.
Just like that, I was on the edge again, riding the precipice of another orgasm.
“Harder,” I whimpered, needing more. Needing him everywhere. My skin tingled, my flesh on fire.
“You like it rough, don’t you? Like the feel of me deep inside you?” he growled low into my ear, poundingeven harder.
“Yes,” I cried out.
“And you like it when I talk to you. When I tell you how beautiful you are as I fuck you against this wall.”
“Oh gods, I do…So much…”
“Are you going to come again, beautiful?”
I nodded, gasping, unable to speak and clutching his shoulders as he plunged into me, hitting every single nerve.
He moved a hand to my throat, not squeezing, just holding it there as he thrust faster, deeper. “Come for me. I want to feel your pretty pussy clench down on my cock. Right now.”
At the same time he said those words, he rolled his hips, brushing my clit and lighting me up from the inside. I shattered, screaming his name as my whole body convulsed with pleasure. My pulse raced, my toes curled, and I swore stars danced at the edge of my vision.
“Fuck!” Liam shouted, slamming into me again and finding his own release. He pressed his teeth into my shoulder, finishing with a few more slow pumps.
We remained there, joined, trying to catch our breath. Liam stroked my face and kissed me gently, murmuring praise against my lips. “You did so well, beautiful. You were absolutely perfect.”
And I melted.
Chapter 24
Reality
Liam
The sounds of birds calling in the tree tops woke me. I inhaled a deep breath, my eyes still closed, as I allowed myself to enjoy the peace of the morning. I lay on my side, the warmth of Cerise’s back flush against my chest, my hand resting on her hip. I slid my arm around her waist and pulled her closer, nuzzling into her hair as I tried to fall back asleep.
