Nuzzling between her thighs, he paused. “That’s ‘Sir’ to you, my saucy minx. Be thankful you’re still too bruised or I’d be spanking your ass.” He laughed at her moan. “But you’re utterly beautiful, and you taste so sweet...”
As he lapped at her folds, joy suffused her, along with a drowning pleasure. When she was with Liam, he never failed to make her feel special, significant to him. She’d never had that—ever—and she didn’t know how to put her gratitude and everything overflowing in her heart into words that he might understand. But she’d promised to try and she would.
“You make me feel that way, oh great and powerful Sir. And you’re incredibly wonderful yourself.”
When he smiled indulgently, she stroked his hair. He made his way up her body and kissed her once. Twice. The third lingered. By the fourth, she met him open-mouthed and lost track of the number of kisses they shared, each longer and more intimate than the last.
She whimpered and hugged him tight, wishing again that she had the words to tell him how she felt. Everything about him made her heart glad. Hope buoyed her when he rolled her to her stomach and his body covered hers. Breathing his way up her neck, he skimmed his lips across her skin so lightly that she shivered.
Unconsciously, she spread her legs in welcome. “Liam, please! I want you inside me. I’m so wet. I ache. I...”
Raine gasped when she felt his hand slide under her, then onto her clit. The little bud had seemed sated just moments ago, but with so little effort, he awakened her all over again. She writhed, begged once more, then turned her head to give him better access to her neck so she could melt into him.
“My bonny wee lass. That’s what you need, isn’t it, love? But tell me, do my fingers feel as good as my mouth did? I can smell you. Still taste you. It’s burned inside me.” He laved her throat, bit and licked and suckled her as he ground his cock against her.
She lifted her ass to him, and his cock slid along her folds. He pumped harder.
“I’m dying to be inside you. Best let me find a glove.” He flung himself off the bed and rifled through the nightstand. “Bloody hell, I can’t wait until we’ve taken care of the birth control issue so I can fuck you the way I want, Raine. I want to feel you melting all over my cock and not have a single sensation dulled by latex.”
Clutching a foil square, he sprawled across the bed and made short work of gliding the condom over his swollen shaft. “On me now. Slide my cock inside you, slow and easy. That’s it.” He held himself still, gripping her hands in his as she lowered herself onto his broad shaft. “You like that?” His voice was thick with lust. “Tell me.”
“Yes!” She tossed her head back, eyes sliding shut as ecstasy filled her veins like a drug. “I feel you everywhere inside me. It’s the most amazing...oh, god!” she cried out as he bucked up beneath her, sinking in deeper and hitting a spot so sensitive, Raine gasped.
He did it again, then used one hand to guide her hips, leading her up until only the wide head of his cock stretched her open. Then he shoved her down as he thrust up to meet her, hitting that spot in her pussy even harder. As he repeated the motion again and again, she balled her hands into fists while he held her wrists immobile. She felt deliciously restrained, and it sent her soaring faster.
“Liam!” she panted his name again. “I love the way you fuck me, control me. That’s just...” Her breath caught as he flicked his thumb over her clit. The storm gathered, converged, then released its thunder. “Yes!”
Her entire body jolted, and he pumped deep inside her, rubbing that spot that sent her into the beautiful madness once more, until she lost her breath, screaming, and scratched her throat raw as sweet lethargy hummed in her veins.
Barely managing to open her eyes, she looked down at him, feeling so open and bleeding and earnest. Normally, she would hide that from everyone, but not Liam. He would understand it. He would treasure it. Just like she wanted to do to him.
“How can I make you feel every bit as good as you’ve made me feel, Sir?”
“You please me, love. Your surrender fills my heart.” He drew her down to him and kissed her tenderly. Then his eyes darkened as he rolled her beneath him. “Reach back and hold on to the headboard. Don’t let go. Lock your legs around me. Lift...”
He placed a pillow beneath her ass and drove in even deeper, then held himself there until she shivered and her body clutched him helplessly.