She clung to his shoulders and whimpered in need. “Faster, Officer … Please make me come.”
Janine squeezed his big cock inside her as he drew back, intensifying the feel of his corona dragging against her sensitive passage. When he thrust forward again, she gasped. Pleasure pummeled her insides, then shot through her entire body. She gasped as she plummeted into ecstasy.
Still he kept pumping into her.
“Are you coming?” he murmured against her ear.
She nodded.
“Tell me,” he demanded.
“I’m…” She gasped. “Ohhh … I’m … coming.” She wailed as the blissful pleasure exploded.
He groaned, still driving his hard shaft deep inside her. Again and again. Then he spiked forward, holding her tight against his body, his pelvis grinding against her, and his whole body shuddered.
She stroked his short, sandy hair as she sucked in air, finally catching her breath, then nuzzled his ear.
“Officer, did I convince you not to send me to jail?”
Liam drew back and gazed at her, then captured her mouth in a stunning kiss. His lips moved on hers with quiet authority, his tongue driving into her mouth with determination. His cock, still inside her, twitched and swelled. He glided his tongue around the inside of her mouth, then drew back, leaving her gasping for breath.
“I don’t know. I’ll have to sleep on it.”
Then he lifted her off the counter, took her hand, and led her to the bedroom.
Sixteen
Janine opened her eyes to see a blue uniform draped over the armchair beside her bed. Liam’s arms were tucked around her waist, holding her snug against his solid, muscular body.
Aw, damn, Sloan would have a fit if he knew Liam had spent the night with her. But she couldn’t let thoughts of what Sloan wanted control her.
She felt his lips move against the back of her neck, nuzzling, kissing.
She smiled and turned to face him. She pressed her hand flat against his muscle-ridged chest and dragged her hand downward, over his well-defined abs, then wrapped her hands around his swelling cock.
“Good morning, Officer.” As she stroked his cock, it grew harder.
He grabbed her hand and rolled her onto her back, pinning both her hands beside her head.
“Good morning.” He lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her, gliding his tongue into her mouth. “How’s my prisoner this morning?”
Her insides quivered. She attempted to come up with a coy answer, but he captured her mouth again, driving his tongue deep, leaving her breathless. He nuzzled her neck, sending tingles through her, then kissed down her chest. When he licked her nipple, then sucked, she arched against him, her hands still held firmly in his grasp.
He released her wrists, and cupped her breasts, then pressed them together. His lips traveled over her mounds, nuzzling and kissing. Then he found her other nipple and sucked. She forked her fingers through his short, sandy hair, and gasped as he nipped her nub lightly with his teeth.
“I’m still considering whether to let you go or not. Show me again how sexy you can be.” He pushed himself up and sat beside her hip, watching her.
She smiled and dragged her hands over her breasts, stroking their undersides, then moving over her nipples. She squeezed the tight nubs between her fingertips, then caressed her breasts again, watching Liam’s olive green eyes darken.
Her hand glided down her stomach, over her pubic hair, and covered her mound. He watched, his eyes glimmering with need.
She dragged a finger over her slit, back and forth, then slid one finger inside her slick passage.
“Oh, man, that is so sexy.”
She widened her legs to give him a better view, then bent her knees and arched her hips upward. He glided his hand down her stomach, then over her hand. His finger slid inside her, joining hers.
“Do you like that?” he asked.