Page 56 of Icebound Attraction

I lower my eyes and my heart tightens, waiting for what comes next. Maybe... maybe I really am just a friend? That would be hard to hear, but at least I'll be able to move on.

Unexpectedly, her hand rests gently on mine, and I raise my eyes to look into hers.

“Liam, I can't get used to the idea that we're just friends either. I just can't...”

“Do you want us to stop seeing each other, then?” I formulate slowly.

“No! Idiot! I... I want more!”

She blushes. A blush I love more than anything. I grab her hand and a warm shiver runs down my back.

“Emily, I think I am falling for you. Me, who's never had a stable relationship. Me, who always dismissed it with a wave of my hand.”

A ball of emotion forms in my throat.

Crap. Is this what love is?

“And I think I am falling for you too. Dealing with my feelings was too difficult, which is why I suggested we be friends, but even that... I couldn't do it. I wanted to come and tell you one night after your training session, but I overheard you and the coach. He was telling you that nothing should interfere with your goals.”

“But you won't get in my way; on the contrary, without you, I can't concentrate.”

She smiles and places her lips on mine. We kiss softly, slowly, sweetly, like a first real kiss. There's this connection that ignites between us, and our bodies instinctively move closer together. It's as if we can finally let go of something real and strong.

Her hands slide over me, down my shirt, greedy, curious, and I do the same, eventually throwing her top across the room. She reaches into my little condom basket herself to grab one, which makes me smile. She's remembered my hiding place! This time, we get up together and move to my bed, to a cozier nest to share another moment of ecstasy together.

With our clothes off, I gaze at her, my dick stiff with excitement. Her thighs are offered, her breasts, her graceful body, and her intimacy just waiting for me. Once the condom is on, I slide into her with ease, hearing her moan in my ear.

These little cries are enough to make me lose my mind and I start to thrust into her faster and harder. Her legs wrap around my hips and she pushes her pelvis towards me. Our rhythm matches, intense, and our skins start to glisten with sweat.

It's fucking good. This is really good.

I come and go, giving her no respite, and she ends up biting a cushion so as not to panic my neighbors with her screams. I pound into her with force, feeling the walls of her sex absorb me. It's as if we were made for each other.

Suddenly, I feel her tipping over, she gasps harder, squeezes my shoulders, and it turns me on even more. My pleasure increases and we cum in unison, letting ourselves fall back against each other.

I want this every day...

11

Emily

When my lips meet Liam's, it's as if the earth moves beneath my feet. His kiss stirs my soul.

After our torrid embrace, we slowly catch our breath and look at each other. A laugh escapes me. It's so good to be together again, to share this moment together! The pressure off, the fears gone, the doubts erased, I sleep like never before in the arms of the man I'm in love with.

The next morning, I emerge slowly, stretching out before I remember where I am. For a moment, I watch him sleep, observing his chest as it rises and falls to the rhythm of his peaceful breathing.

“Emily, I can feel you looking at me...” he mumbles.

He smiles, a dazzling smile that transports me.

Then suddenly, he grabs me and pulls me against him. I feel his erection against the sheet that separates us. My heart misses a beat and, immediately, shivers run through my body again. With a mischievous grin, I slide astride him, pulling back the covers that separates us.

“Hello there,” he murmurs as he takes me against him.

I look around, searching for protection. This guy is very organized when it comes to sex, I'm sure he has condoms by his bed.

“Bedside table,” he laughs, as if reading my mind.