only worship her. Grinding against his lap, she felt him pressing against her, could feel the hard length begging to be released from its denim prison.
When he used his teeth to nip lightly, she ground down further onto his solid muscle, trying to get friction there between her thighs. Liam lapped at first one breast and then the other, letting her feel his devotion to her. Against his jeans, he could feel her warm heat and a wetness that told him just how much she was enjoying the attention he paid to her body. Trailing his free hand down her stomach, into the space between her thighs, he pushed aside the silky panel that hid what he considered his home from his gaze.
Letting her breast drop from his mouth, he groaned, feeling the evidence of her desire. “Goddamn, I’ve never felt you this wet before. What’s got you so excited?”
She moaned, rolling her hips against his fingers as he slowly pushed them up into her body. Widening her hips, she helped him, letting gravity do the work. “It’s you. It’s the fact that you know what I need, and you turn me on. You know exactly how to pleasure me.”
He did, and he took great pride in that. Positioning his thumb over her clit, he breathed deeply, calming himself down, before speaking to her in a dark tone. “Then hang on, because this is going to be a ride you’re not going to forget.”
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Chapter Four
D enise was wrecked. He’d pushed her to one of the strongest orgasms she’d had in her life, and that was saying something, because he’d introduced her to a whole new world. Even now, long minutes after his tongue at her breast and his fingers in her pussy had sent her soaring, she was rocked with aftershocks. Barely touching her stomach caused her skin to jump. “Why haven’t we done that in so long?” she asked, trying to catch her breath.
“Because we let everybody else take precedence, and I’m never letting it happen again.” Liam was taking off the rest of his clothes while she lay there trying to get a grip on her passion-racked body.
As he pushed his jeans down over his hips, taking his boxers with them, her eyes locked on his manhood, much like his had locked on her tits. “I’d love to show you the good time you showed me.” She gave him a sultry smile before reaching for him.
“While I would welcome that any other time…” He finished pulling his boots and the lower half of his clothes off before taking a knee on the bed and situating himself over her. His hands hooked behind her knees and spread her legs apart to make room for his body. “Right now, I’d rather be inside that tight body of yours. It’s been way too long.”
He held the base of his cock, keeping it steady as he slowly fed himself inside her. He didn’t want to hurt her; it had been longer than either one of them had anticipated since their last time. Simultaneous groans told him just how good it felt for her too. Seating himself inside her, he let his torso drop forward, catching himself on his forearms. When he was steady, he moved one hand to her ass, curling her leg around his hip. “Are you ready, baby?”
She nodded, her eyes closed, head tilted back. Burying his lips in her neck, he withdrew slowly and then pushed back in just as slowly. Two more strokes and he felt her body adjust, felt her relax, and knew without a doubt she was into it as her other leg curled around his hip. “Liam,” she breathed, opening herself up wider to him and pushing against him so that her hips cradled his. “Take me there again.”
Those were the only words he needed to hear. It was the affirmation he’d been waiting on, and without wasting anymore time, he did as she asked, pulling back and swinging his hips deeper into her. There was no finesse as he ground against her body. Sitting back on his knees, he spread her thighs with his hands, thrusting and withdrawing even faster. They had no rhythm, it was long gone. All either of them could hear was the beating of