Page 12 of She's Got that Fire

"What do you think you're doing?" His voice is even deeper. There's a brightness in his eyes and a slight flush in his tan cheeks. It's thrilling to know I arouse him this much. That my body is making his react like this.

"I told you. I want you."

My teeth dig into my bottom lip as I reach into his jeans and shorts. Oh, wow. My fingertips gently stroke his hot, hard length, which seems to keep going and going.

With a chuckle, he rolls away, yanking off his jeans, shorts and socks all at once. When he rolls back, I stare down at his crotch, blinking. "That’s…a lot," I mutter. My fingers barely fit around it as I cautiously stroke all the way down to the base. It practically pulses in my hand. Although the skin itself is soft, the core is very firm, and it feels…stretched, I guess?

My eyes lift to his, and I giggle when I realize I've been staring. It makes Liam chuckle, sliding his thick arm under me again. "I love the way you laugh," he murmurs against my ear as his palm lightly circles my breast.

Does he know that I melt into a puddle of mush when he looks at me like this? I'm pretty sure he likes the way I twitch and tremble every time he touches me.

I honestly have no idea how I existed in this world before meeting him. Everything seems amplified. Brighter. Maybe it's because the lust emotion has been truly activated for the first time.

His lips meet mine in a feather-light touch, and I sense his excitement. He doesn't seem to want to rush me, and yet we'reboth curious and more than ready to go. His thumb flexes against my nipple several times, then his hand drops between my legs. Instantly I spread them, wanting him to explore any way he wants.

He pulls back to watch my eyes as he slowly thrusts a finger inside me. From the way I tense up briefly, I think it's clear that I am a virgin. It doesn't bother me that he knows how innocent I am. Actually, I get the sense he likes it.

"You're sure? Beyond sure?" His thick voice crackles with emotion.

"Positive."

He moves slowly, jiggling his finger inside me, making sure that my juices coat his skin. My breath begins to stutter as my body takes over. Squeezing his length gently, I move my hand all the way up and down, then drag my thumb across the tip. Grinning, I look down and see a few drops of liquid escaping.

"You're so sexy," he growls, slowly shifting his weight so that he's on all fours over me. The sensation of being completely surrounded by this incredible man makes my heart race.

From how excited he is, I would have guessed that he would have simply grabbed me and taken me. Instead, Liam slowly lets his eyes wander all over me. I can practically feel his gaze on my skin. Having all his attention centered directly on me is intoxicating.

His erection slides against my stomach as he reaches down to lightly flick his thumb against my clit.

I think he likes the way I squirm. Likes the way my hips shift, back arching slightly as I try not to gasp. This feeling is almost too much for me to process. It can't be natural to feel this much lust for someone so fast. Although it's more than lust, these feelings…brand new and glittering and all tangled up in my head like a long string of Christmas lights.

His teeth graze the side of my throat, lifting my body up off the bed. I feel like a bow being tightened. "Easy, baby." His low murmur does nothing to relax me, instead sending wild shivers straight through my overheated skin. "Just tell me one more time that you want me."

My fingers grip the back of his shoulder, directing his lips to mine. "I want you."

He smiles while kissing me, then groans softly as he fills me with his finger, twisting around, flicking his thumb against my clit, not wanting to hurt me.

At this point I wouldn't even care. I just need…him. Need everything. Need to know how close we can possibly be.

He settles one forearm on the bed, his other hand stroking down my side to grip his cock. Our breath stutters as he drags the thick, blunt head against me, testing my juices. I'm so wet, and my pussy feels wide open.

I couldn't possibly be more ready than I am right now.

Liam pulls back so that I can watch his expression…and he can watch mine. As the stiff shaft begins to move inside me, I feel like screaming in pure joy. It's so intense. Even more than the physical sensation of my body opening for his, it's that look in his eyes. What is that look?

It feels like love. Or at least the beginning of love. Or the introduction to the beginning of love. Something at the start of the path to love, anyway. And happiness. And…

I cry out his name, arching forward to bury my face and his muscular shoulder. It's so intense. Too many feelings coming at me from all directions. But the physical pressure itself is exquisite.

"So wet for me, baby," he groans, leaning slightly on his side so that he's not covering me completely. He grips my hip, rocking us back and forth as his length works slowly deeper.

Taking him inside my body is so deeply intimate. I had no idea.

I think Liam is able to see what this means to me – in fact, I think it's just as overwhelming for him. "Do you want more, gorgeous?"

I'm already nodding, legs spreading wider as I lean slightly toward him. My eyes and mouth snap wide as he bears down, slowly thrusting inside as deep as he can go.

Oh my…

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