Page 102 of The Match Faker

As I yanked down his trousers and boxers and rolled the condom onto his rock-hard dick, he pushed my knickers to the side, then plunged into me.

I wrapped my leg around his waist. Jesus, this felt so good. Even more intense than last night.

Liam continued ploughing into me, then started rubbing my clit.

Oh. My. God.

I was already seeing stars. But when he trailed kisses along my neck, I knew I was close to the edge. His sexual skills were off the scale.

‘I’m… I’m going to c-come!’ I cried out.

‘Not yet, baby.’

‘I can’t…’

‘Okay, but after you come, I’m gonna carry you upstairs and make you come again.’

I nodded, squeezing my eyes shut as the wave ripped through me.

Liam emptied himself inside me, letting out a loud, slow groan before his body stilled.

We held each other, Liam resting his head on my shoulder, our chests still heaving, our hearts racing.

‘So much for keeping our distance…’ I said, my breath still ragged.

‘Like I said, you’re addictive.’

He pulled out, rolled off the condom, cleaned himself up, then scooped me up into his arms.

‘Come on.’ He carried me up the stairs. ‘I’m taking you to bed.’

‘Looks like I’m staying here tonight, then,’ I said as he sat down on the bed and wrapped his arms tighter around me.

‘Tonight and every night.’ He kissed the top of my head.

‘But what about when you go back to LA?’

Liam froze.

‘I don’t know. That’s the truth. But what I do know is that I enjoy being with you. Not just the sex, although, damn…’ He kissed my forehead and I rested my head on his chest. ‘Maybe we shouldn’t overthink. Just enjoy it. We can think and talk when the time comes. What d’you reckon?’

My head told me it was a terrible idea. That I should remove myself from his big, warm, delicious chest immediately, leave and never come back.

My head told me that I was on a fast track to Heartbreak City.

My head told me that I was already falling for him, and agreeing to think and talk when the time comes had disaster written all over it.

But like I’d said before, feelings weren’t always logical. So I ignored my head and let my heart speak instead.

‘Okay.’ I lifted my head and his lips met mine. ‘I’ll stay. Tonight and every night, until the time comes.’

36

Liam

Istepped out of the shower and wrapped my towel around my waist. I couldn’t believe it was almost ten in the morning. I’d slept like a baby.

A lot of that was down to having sex with Mia. After I’d carried her to our bed, we’d gone another two rounds before collapsing into each other’s arms. It wasn’t just that physical exhaustion that made me sleep soundly, though. It was also because, for once, my mind felt calm.

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