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e is in my eyes. You’re all there’s ever been.”

Shock covered her features as I slowly guided her lips to mine.

“I love you,” I whispered against her skin. “I love you so much, Samantha.”

And as if the heavens above opened wide, I felt her finally give way. I felt her melt into me as her hands dragged me to the bed, pulled me on top of her, and parted her lips to welcome my kiss. I raked my tongue against hers. I threaded our fingers together. I pinned her hands above her head and felt her legs automatically part for my body. Samantha. My beautiful, breathtaking Samantha. I felt her heart fluttering against my chest. I felt her nipples puckering against my body. I kissed down her cheek. Her neck. Her clothed breasts. I scooted down between her legs as she shivered and sighed.

Such beautiful sounds.

But I was ready for her to make some noise.

Clothes came off in piles until I was staring at her bare pussy. Shaved and smooth, and glistening underneath the light of her bedroom. I stuck my tongue out, lapping up her slit as her hands tangled in my hair. I watched her swollen breasts bounce, her hips rolling into my lips. She tasted divine. Different from the last time I’d had her against my face. My hands slipped around her thighs and pulled her close as my tongue pressed into her clit.

“Liam. Oh yes, please.”

I hummed into her pussy and felt her shake against me. I licked and sucked, flicked the tip of her clit until her toes were curling into my back. Her thighs squeezed my cheeks, and her juices poured from her pussy.. I watched her skin flush. I watched the lightest sheen of sweat appear on her brow. I held her hips down, controlling her movements as her sighs and gasps turned to cries of ecstasy.

“Please, Liam. I need to come. I need you to make me come.”

I raked my tongue along her clit, watching as her entire back bowed. She gripped my hair so tightly I thought she would pull it from the root. I held onto her hips. I felt her buck ravenously into my face. She whimpered and groaned, losing all control of her body.

Which was exactly what I wanted.

The second her back collapsed to the bed, I rushed up her body. Crashed our lips together before pinning her hands above her head again. My cock sat at her swollen entrance, pulsing with want and ready to make her mine again. She licked her juices off my lips, marveling at the taste of us. I kissed those pouty, precious lips of hers and committed their feel to memory.

“I love you,” I said in a whisper.

“I—”

My eyes flew open, and my heart began to soar. She almost said it. Almost. I could see it in her eyes. I could feel it in the way she cradled me against her body. But for some reason, she stopped herself.

I lowered my body onto hers and felt her wrap her legs around me. I gazed into her beautiful sparkling eyes as a small smile crept across her cheeks. It didn’t matter if she said it. Not to me. I could see it etched upon her features. Rolling behind her eyes. And I wanted her to feel my love for her. I didn’t want there to be any question in her mind as to how I felt.

So I slammed my cock into her body and watched that smile widen.

“Oh shit!”

“Oh yes,” I said. “Let me in, beautiful.”

I snapped my hips against hers, feeling her breasts bounce against my body. I dipped my lips to the crook of her neck and sucked a patch of skin between my teeth. I wanted to mark her. Make her mine. Force her to remember everything she was feeling at this exact moment. Her pussy swallowed my cock whole, drenching it in juices that were already running down my balls. Her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer as I pounded into her body. I pinned her hands down, rendering her immobile as the sounds of skin slapping skin filled the room.

“Yes, Liam. Don’t stop! So good. You’re so good to me.”

“Always,” I said as my lips kissed down her chest. “I’ll always be good to you.”

I drew one of her nipples between my lips, and she arched into me. My face became buried in her cleavage, and I drew in her scent. Kissed her skin. Nibbled on her engorged peaks until she was a whimpering, moaning mess. My knees dug into the mattress. I thrust as far as could inside of her. Electricity shot to the tip of my dick as fire escalated up my spine.

Her pussy clamped down around me, pulling me in deeper still as her walls pulsed against my shaft.

“Samantha. Holy shit. Your pussy—it’s too good.”

I slammed into her. Pressed myself against her swelling walls. Her body darted underneath me. Wiggled against me. Tried to meet me thrust for thrust as her lungs gasped for air. I rose up onto my knees and tugged at her arms, arching her closer to me as her moans filled the room. Sweat dripped down my brow as I pounded into her.

“Come with me, Samantha.”

“I’m so close.”

“Come with me.”


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