Page 69 of Tide Over

Liam’s gaze slides to meet mine, a smug smile tugging at his lips. “Yeah,” he says. “I’d say you’re right.”

I set my jaw and bite my tongue, not willing to take the bait this time. Enough is enough. I’m a fucking fisherman. This is getting embarrassing.

We focus our effort on fishing for the entire morning, and by lunchtime, Mason caught his two fish.

Liam also caught two.

And I caught one.

Forfuck’ssake.

But by the time evening rolls around and we load the kids into the truck for Sunday dinner at Mom’s, all is forgotten. It was a perfect day, and the worries I was feeling this morning have faded away, replaced by the love I feel for my family.

And Liam.

TWENTY-SIX

I takea deep breath in as I stare at my reflection in the mirror, then exhale slowly. It’s been a great day, and it felt good to let everything go for a while. And now, I want to end it feeling even better.

As I step out of the bathroom, Liam slips into the bedroom, leaving the door slightly ajar.

“She’s going wild down there,” he says with a soft chuckle. “It’s going to be a long night for her.”

The bells from Miss Bobber’s toy jingle from downstairs, and I can’t help but chuckle myself as I hear her running around after it. But as Liam moves towards the bed, wearing nothing but his boxers, my attention locks on him.

My eyes roam over his body, and I watch as the muscles in his arms and back flex when he pulls the blankets back on the bed. But before he can get in, I walk up behind him and slide my arms around his waist, pressing my lips to his shoulder.

A breath escapes him as he tilts his head to the side so I can trail my lips up his neck. My fingers trace the hard lines of his abs, and my cock is already hardening at the feeling of him under my touch.

Liam takes a deep breath in before he turns in my arms, and his lips meet mine. His tongue pushes past my lips, and we fall into a slow and intoxicating kiss. The light and carefree feeling I’ve had today is quickly evolving into a deep, aching need to feel every inch of him. To be so close to him that there’s absolutely nothing at all left between us.

As my tongue slides against his while his hands grip me tighter, his words from this morning float back into my thoughts.

I’m feeling brave. So I want to take something for myself.

I wanthim.

I push him back onto the bed and crawl over him, desperation growing at a rapid rate. Our kiss is now needy and full of heat as his hands slide down my back and over my ass. When I feel him hard against me, I moan into his mouth and grind into him, taking even more.

“Hm,” he hums against my lips, slipping his fingers into the waistband of my boxers and sliding his hands over my ass. He grips my flesh tight as I roll my hips against him again, the feeling sending a rush of exhilaration through me.

He suddenly rolls me onto my back and settles between my legs, pulling my boxers down. As I kick them off, the look in his eyes is one of pure hunger. He runs his hand over my hard cock as he rakes his gaze over my body, and as I lie here before him, exposed and vulnerable… I feel completely comfortable and safe. There’s no fear with Liam. No danger, risk, or hesitation. I can be entirely myself, free to explore my deepest desires… and he’s right there with me.

Liam leans down to take me in his mouth, and a groan immediately escapes me. My fingers slide into his hair, pushing it back so I can watch him and take in every bit of this. His eyes find mine and I keep my gaze locked on him as he sucks me. Andit’s not long until he has me writhing beneath him and panting his name.

But this isn’t where this ends.

I reach out to pull his hand off my hip and push it down… towards my ass.

His eyes fly up to meet mine again, and he releases me from his mouth. He doesn’t say anything as he just looks up at me, like he can’t quite believe this is happening.

So I smirk down at him and shift my leg, opening up wider for him, and nod.

Liam releases a breath and drops his gaze, slowly running his fingers down the length of my cock, over my balls, and to my hole.

I can’t help but moan as he presses a finger to my hole, and he looks up at me, both heat and hesitation in his gaze.

We’re both new to being with a guy in this way, but some things… I’ve tried on my own.

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