Page 37 of Trouble

I smirked and got into position between them, rubbing over her puffy lips in appreciation before I sunk my cock back into her velvetheat.

“Fuck, yes,” I groaned when her pussy gripped me tight again, and that unquenchable ecstasy of being inside her crackled through my blood like electricity once more. “You were fucking born forthis.”

“Liam…” It was a hoarse whimper, her voice rough fromscreaming.

I smacked her arse in response, making her jolt up on her hands, grabbed her by the hips, and gave her a full, deepthrust.

She moaned, a raw, mewling sound, when my broad head kissed her cervix, the new position allowing me to go deeper than I had before. I adjusted a little, ensuring I wouldn’t hurt her, and then I pulled her back onto the full length of my cock.Hard.

This time, her moan came out in an explosive exhalation, quickly followed by a long, broken cry as I let my instincts take over and fucked her with every ounce of strength in my body onceagain.

There was something about being inside her that short-circuited my brain with the dual assault of nearly painful pleasure and an animalistic need totake—to claim her soft little body until all she knew wasme.All that mattered was her and I, and that insatiable hunger in my very bones I knew on an instinctive level she was the only one who couldquell.

I don’t know how long I fucked her doggy-style on her bed, but when her keening became frenzied, I came out of my pleasure-fueled insanity enough to reach around her bucking hips and rub herclit.

It was enough to push her over. Her arms gave out underneath her and her pussy locked down tight around my still-thrusting clock, nearly forcing me to still with the strength of that firstspasm.

I groaned incoherently at the mind-numbing bliss, digging my fingers into her hips when white sparks of raw pleasure blurred my vision of her thrashing body. And then, like a fucking dam breaking, I finallycame.

Only it wasn’t like a normal orgasm. It was so much more, and the power of it nearly made me pass out on top of her. I think I was roaring like a beast, but I honestly wasn’t aware enough to be sure. Everything was heat andreliefand fucking ecstasy, and the only thing I sensed with absolute certainty for what felt like minutes on end was the tight, wet grasp of her pussy milking my cock for every ounce of myessence.

When my conscience finally floated back into my body, I was lying on top of her back, both of us sprawled out on the bed and still panting forair.

I raised up a little, making sure I wasn’t squashing her, but unwilling to move off her completely. She felt so absolutely perfect against my body, her smooth skin sticky with our combined sweat, but I didn’t care. I’d never felt better in my entire goddamn life, nor anywhere close to this relaxed. It was as if she’d drained every ounce of tension and every drop of fear and anger right out of my dick, along with what I was pretty sure was the biggest load I’d ever blown. As far as I was concerned, she had an actual miracle cunt between those lush thighs ofhers.

“Fuck,” I murmured, bending my head to nuzzle at her wild hair with my nose. “Don’t think I’ll be able to see straight again for at least an hour. That was the best goddamn sex I’ve everhad.”

I don’t know what I’d expected she’d reply to that, but the broken sob I got sure as hell wasn’tit.

“Shit, did I hurt you?” Sick dread replaced my floating sensation of complete elation in the blink of an eye. I lifted off her, pulling my cock out of her softened pussy as gently as I could while praying I hadn’t done any permanentdamage.

Fucking hell, what the fuck was I thinking? I’d been too rough—much, much toorough.

“Audrey, where does it hurt?” I kneeled down by her side and gently turned her head so she looked at me. The tears brimming her eyes made my guttwist.

She shook her head and pulled away from my grip, rolling onto her side with her back to me so she could hug herself. “You didn’t hurtme.”

“The fuck I didn’t,” I said. “You’re ain’t fucking crying for nothing. Tell me what I can do, love. Tell me what Idid.”

“You left,” shewhispered.

“Huh?”

“Is this what you really want? Just tell me. I can’t do it again—I can’t fall for you again, if what you’re here for is justsex.”

She sounded so broken, it tore at my gut. I reached for her without thought, wrapping my arms around her in a feeble attempt at stopping hertears.

I didn’t know why, but the next thing I said was: “No, love. That’s not why I’mhere.”

18

Audrey

Liam was still lyingnext to me when I woke up some minutes before my alarm the nextmorning.

He was fast asleep, sprawled on his back with his right arm wrapped loosely aroundme.

I was resting on his shoulder, and had been for most of the night, as far as I could tell. We’d fallen asleep like that. After he’d comforted me and promisedme…

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