Page 24 of If Tomorrow Never Comes

Healing me with each touch.

Each kiss.

Each breath.

One of his hands drops between us, slipping between my folds. His smile broadens against my neck as he’s met with my desire for him.

“Always so wet for me,” he says approvingly in my ear, licking the shell of it.

The slow circles he is making around my clit are driving me insane.

More. I need more.

He teases me some more before sliding two fingers through my slick entrance, adding pressure where I need it most.

“Mmm, Liam. I thought about this every day I was away from you.”

His lips claim mine again—almost bruisingly. I pump him harder, making him thrust against my hand. Those talented tattooed fingers continue to work their magic on me. High-pitched, staccato sounds are coming from my mouth. I am right on the cusp of an amazing orgasm.

We both are panting heavily when he pulls away.

“I need to be inside you, love.” He’s holding back, gritting his teeth, and ready to come right alongside me.

“What are you waiting for?” I raise a brow at him.That always sets him over. Here comes the savage beast I adore…

He removes his fingers with a sense of urgency and grips my thighs, hoisting me up. My back slams against the tile wall as his body presses against mine. I wrap my legs around him, resting my ankles on his sculpted ass.

Seriously though–this man does squats religiously.A smile tugs at the corner of my lips, reminiscing about our first gym interaction.Man, my legs and ass were so sore that night. Even the hot tub didn’t help much. What did Liam say that night?Oh, that’s right…

‘What is it about hot water and you, that gets me so fucking hard?’

Hot waterdoesmake Liam ravenous—and I freakin love it. Linking my arms around his neck, I pepper kisses up and down his bruised jaw.

He lines the head of his cock up with my entrance and in one swift move thrusts inside.

“Ahh,” I cry out. “Jesus, Liam. Every time…you take my breath away.” I tighten my arms around him, burying my face in his neck. His impressive size is always a shock at first. The instant sting of my walls stretching; the overwhelming fullness and pleasure. It’s that delicious balance of craving more and needing a reprieve.

His fingers dig into my hips as he pounds in and out of me.

More.I still need more of him.

The combination of our breathing, the sound of my ass slapping the tile wall, and the look on his face is about to be my undoing.

“Harder, Liam. Give me all of you.Everythingthat you’re holding back—don’t. I can take it.”

A guttural growl rips from his throat. Deeper and deeper he sinks into me. He reaches between us circling my clit with his middle finger, pushing me into oblivion. The edges of my vision are starting to go. Sparkles twinkle across my eyes. Liam is panting and gritting his teeth, holding back for me.

Hearing him frantic for release gets meevery time.

“Liam,” I cry out, as an earth-shattering orgasm rocks through me. My legs tremble and spasm as wave after wave of aftershocks hit.

“Fuck, Madison. You’reeverythingto me. I love you so fucking much baby,” his voice is strained as he picks up his pace. His grip tightens on my thighs, supporting my now unresponsive lower half. I’m surprised I don’t split in two as he roars out his release and empties himself inside of me.

We stay wrapped up in each other as we catch our breath. Tears stream down my face while I sob into his neck. “I love you,” my voice breaks. “I love you so much.”

He backs away from the wall and wraps his tattooed arms around my back, crushing me to his broad chest.

“I’ve got you, princess. You’re safe now.

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