Liam would have spent another hour fingering her pussy, but his own needs were out of control. He sensed that his woman liked taking control, so in one quick move, he rolled onto his back and pulled her on top.
“I like it,” she said. “Does this mean I get to torture you?”
“You’ve been torturing me for days. Every part of my body has been yearning for you.”
She smiled and dragged a hand down his face. “You say the nicest things.”
“If that’s the case, how about riding me?” He raised his eyebrows. “Huh?”
“I can do that, but I get to decide how fast or how slow to go.”
She drove a hard bargain. “We’ll see how it goes.”
Tawny leaned forward, and when she kissed him, her pussy creamed his cock. She was ready. The question was how long would she take before he had no choice but to impale her? If his wolf made an appearance, she might decide that Alex was the safer bet.
Liam cupped her face and softened his kiss. Their exploration was slow and sensual, but the effect on the rest of her body was one of havoc. He slid his hands over her shoulders and down to her hips. Holding her still, he lifted his hips up slightly.
She broke the kiss. “Someone in a hurry?”
“Yes, and if you aren’t, I’m doing something really wrong,” he stated.
“Far from it. You’re perfect.”
Did she really believe that? His pulse raced at the thought.
Tawny slipped her hand between them, lifted up, and grabbed his hard shaft. When she placed his cock at her entrance, he expected her to drop down all the way. Instead, she only engulfed him about an inch before lifting up again. The woman was a witch.
Needing to show her how urgently he needed all of her, he sucked on her nipple and drove his hips upward. Liam alternated between her two breasts, loving how responsive she was to his touch.
As if he’d hit some sweet spot, she engulfed his cock, and he thought he’d reached heaven. Her pussy fit like a glove. While he wanted to stay there for a long time, more movement was needed.
“Kiss me,” he said.
“I thought you’d never ask.”
They’d just been kissing, but Liam adored how she seemed to enjoy being playful in bed too. When she leaned over and captured his lips, Liam thrust upward once more. She gasped, and he instantly stilled, hoping he hadn’t been too rough.
“Are you okay?” he asked after breaking contact.
“More than okay. Ready for the ride of your life?” she asked.
Tawny was the woman of his dreams. He thought he was already on the monumental ride. “Bring it on, sweetheart.”
With her hair hanging down over her face, she lifted up and dropped down, moaning and groaning in seeming ecstasy. Her slickness made her movement easy and amazing as her inner walls fluttered around his cock, grabbing and releasing him in a delicious rhythm.
Just when he thought she would come, Tawny stopped, leaned over and kissed him with more passion than he’d ever experienced. Each flick of her tongue coiled him tighter and tighter until he could no longer stand it.
Grabbing her hips to hold her still, he drove straight to the end. He pulled out and drove right back in, possessing her with every ounce of his being.
She opened her mouth and lifted her head. The cry she released almost sounded like his wolf howl. As his frenzy of desire peaked, he came hard inside her.
Neither moved for a moment. Whether it was to relive some of the moments or to understand what just happened, he didn’t know. There was no doubt, however, that Liam belonged with Tawny. Now and forever.
The only thing better would be if she could love him and Alex together, but that would come. He was sure of it.
Tawny dropped down onto his chest. Without saying a word, he held her tight, loving the feel of her breasts and the heat of her body on his.
When she jerked, he lifted her off him and went in search of something to clean her up. She barely moved when he swiped the warm, wet cloth between her legs. With some effort, he managed to cover her up without waking her. He then carefully slid in next to her—exactly where he needed to be.