Page 113 of Tide Over

FORTY-ONE

Liam staresdown at me with so much heat in his eyes, I think the room is going to light on fire.

His hand trails down my stomach. “I need to taste you, mo chridhe.”

Anticipation swirls in my stomach as I nod, keeping my eyes locked on his.

“Can you roll over?” he asks, his eyes dropping to my arm.

I nod again and roll over, wincing as pain flares in my arm when I put too much weight on it. I grit my teeth and shift, trying to ignore it.

But Liam watches me carefully, then grabs a pillow and slides it beneath my chest and arm. I can't help but breathe out a laugh, appreciating the quiet way he’s always looking after me.

Then he settles between my legs, and his warm, wet tongue glides over my hole, lighting up everything inside me. My head drops and I bury my face in the pillow, letting out a loud moan.

Holy shit.

He gently bites the flesh of my ass before he licks me again, and the feeling of his rough stubble against my skin and the soft warmth of his tongue over my hole nearly has me whimpering. As he continues to lick and suck my ass, I find myself pushingback into him, both begging for more and needing him to stop so I don’t come before he’s inside me. But when he shoves his tongue into my ass and moans, the vibration is overwhelming, and a shock rolls up my spine.

“Fuck,” I mutter.

He does it again, and again, and before long I’m panting and moaning into the pillow, barely hanging on.

“Fuck, Liam,” I grunt as I finally try to roll over, needing him inside me. But I struggle to push off the bed with my arm and hiss in pain.

He immediately pulls away from me and reaches up to help me roll over onto my back. Once I’m there, he leans over me with a soft look in his eyes as they dance over my face.

My good hand lifts to his chest, and I trail my fingers down his abs. A breath escapes him as I grasp his hard cock and stroke him, and he lowers himself to place a soft kiss on my lips. But after a few more strokes, I push him back onto his knees.

I follow him and kiss his stomach, lightly trailing my lips down his skin until I reach his cock. When I take him into my mouth, a groan escapes him as his fingers slip into my hair, tugging just hard enough to let me know how good this feels.

And that’s all I want, to make him feel as good as he always makes me feel. He’s always taking care of me, steady and strong despite his own pain, and the gratitude I have for him is too much to hold inside. I want to give him everything, to pour myself into him and return just a fraction of what he’s given me. His touch sends electricity through my body, igniting something deep within me that builds and surges back to him in waves of love and need.

His moans grow louder as I take him deeper into my mouth and taste his precum on my tongue. His sounds are urging me on and I’m desperate for him as I grip his ass with my good hand and take him to the back of my throat. I lift my eyes to meet hisas I do, and his throat bobs as he stares down at me, an intense heat in his gaze. I hold him deep in my throat and he groans as his grip in my hair tightens. He watches intently and his stomach muscles contract as I pull back and do it again, until he pushes me back.

He shakes his head as he blows out a breath. “You’re going to make me come.”

I smirk at him, settling onto my back and opening my legs for him. “Then come.”

He falls over me, pressing his lips to mine as he shoves his tongue into my mouth. I take everything he gives me as he kisses me fiercely and grinds his cock against mine. But as he reaches for the lube, my heart rate spikes.

I watch him as he kneels between my legs and rubs the lube on his cock, then lowers his fingers to swipe over my hole. Anticipation rolls through me as he lines himself up to push into my ass. But just as the tip of his cock presses against my hole, he looks up and meets my eyes.

And I smile. “Fuck me.”

His lips tilt up in a devilish smirk, and he pushes into me. A shiver ripples through my body as the pressure in my ass increases, and my breaths come quick and heavy. And when his hips meet my ass, and the pressure morphs into a feeling of intense fullness and pleasure, he drops to place a gentle kiss on my lips.

Liam holds himself over me as he slowly moves his hips, thrusting in and out of me in a slow and gentle rhythm that feelssofucking good. He slides against my prostate, over and over in a steady and tortuous pace that sends continuous streams of tingles up my spine and moans to my lips.

I grab at him as he kisses me again, and I need everything I can get. I need him to devour me, take me, andfuckme.

He seems to know exactly what I need and he increases his pace, thrusting into me harder and faster. I place my hand on his chest and feel his heart thundering as his breaths come quick and frantic.

And as soon as he sits back and takes my cock in his hand… I’m fucking done for.

“Oh my god,” I mutter as I feel everything in me tense.

“Hm,” Liam mutters, stroking me as he fucks my ass. “Come for me, mo chridhe.”

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