Page 15 of Trouble

No, in those moments, I was pretty sure no person had ever known me as intimately ashe.

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Audrey

An aggressive beepingsound tore me out of dreamlesssleep.

I groaned in protest and slapped a hand toward the noise, connecting with my angrily vibrating phone. It was as if the muscles in my arm had turned to Jell-O, and it took me several tries to finally slide the screen in the right direction and turn the alarmoff.

“Hmmph,” Liam sleepily groaned from behind me, and then a strong arm wrapped around my waist and pulled me close against his warm, hard body. “What’s thetime?”

“Six,” I mumbled, snuggling closer up against my bed partner. “We can sleep half an hour more.” I usually didn’t take advantage of the snooze button, but then again—I usually didn’t stay up until the early hours of thenight.

“Mm.” I took the sleepy sound as confirmation, and let myself drift away to the comfortable feeling of being heldtight.

Only, I hadn’t fully fallen back asleep before his large, warm hand began stroking lazy circles against my belly, finally rounding on a breast. Something hard and insistent pressed against my butt, and when the fingers attached to the hand plucked at my nipples, my body slowly began to wakeup.

I sighed and stretched out for him as his questing hand delved down low again, this time continuing in between my thighs. My clit was still sore from the unaccustomed amount of attention that’d been lavished on it last night, but Liam’s touches were light as a feather and oh so gentle. He stroked his fingertips against my small bud with careful patience until the desire in my body eventually smoldered hot enough to burn away the tendrils ofsleep.

The desire pooling between my thighs made me roll over to my back and press my hips up, ignoring the ache in them, blindly searching for morestimulation.

“Yeah?” Liam’s voice was still rough with sleep, but the note of lust was unmistakable. It went straight to my already pulsingclit.

“Yeah,” I said, finally cracking my eyelids open to look at him. It was still dark in my bedroom, but I could make out Liam’s messy hair and wide shoulders as he rested by my side on one elbow. I couldn’t see his smile, but I felt it as he pressed a soft kiss to my lips before he shifted on the bed and slipped in between my thighs. Once there, he stretched out on his stomach, and I bit my lip when his hands brushed against my labia before spreading themapart.

We both sighed when his lips pressed against my mound, and my hands went to his unrulyhair.

He eased me into it with slow, broad licks against the full length of my slit, only focusing on my increasingly yearning clit when I finally couldn’t take the gentleness anymore and pulled him hard against me by hishair.

Liam chuckled at my roughness and gave my hard little nub a small nip in retaliation. The zing of sensation made me arch off the bed with a moan—and that was all the opening he needed. He lashed my clit mercilessly with hard flicks of his tongue, battering it from all angles until I was crying and thrashing underneath him as he forced my body up, up, up. When he finally wrapped his lips around it and sucked hard and deep, Ipeaked.

“Liam! Fuck, God,yes!”My cry rang through the bedroom as my sore muscles clenched around nothing but the ecstasy of release. I slumped down flat on my back, finally letting go of his hair while I tried to catch mybreath.

“How do you do that?” I croaked, my mind still hazy with groggy pleasure. “No one’s ever been able to do that. And you…everytime...?”

Instead of answering, Liam crawled up by body and kissed me deeply. I tasted myself on his lips and sighed into his mouth as his tongue teased mine. He shifted a little so he could rest on one arm without separating our kiss, and I groaned as two of his nimble fingers slid up insideme.

I was still sore from last night, but he was gentle as he pumped his digits in and out of me, testing my readiness and stretching worn muscles. It didn’t take long before I spread my thighs wider in invitation and pressed my hips up in instinctivewaves.

“Liam…”

He gave my lips one last peck and rolled off, and judging by the crinkling from the bedside table, I knew he was fumbling with the leftovercondoms.

BlessEileen.

Then he was back between my thighs and I bit my lip, anticipating the pain when the wide head of his cock pressed up against myopening.

But he was gentle—much gentler than at any point the night before—and the stretch when he pushed inside barely hurt atall.

Liam stilled for a moment once he was fully inside of me. “God, you feel so fucking perfect.” It was a soft rumble. “I could stay inside youforever.”

I moaned myagreement.

Our sex wasn’t nearly as rough this time—he took me with a slow, unbreakable rhythm, coaxing my climax from my wakening body rather than forcing it out of me like he had every time he’d made me scream on his cock last night. When I came, I clenched around him in sweet bliss, gasping his name as he moaned through his own release and peppered my lips and throat withkisses.

I stared dazedly into the ceiling above his shoulder, my arms still wrapped around his warm, strong torso. The darkness was slowly lightening to a deep gray, and I could make out the outline of his mussed hair as he panted softly against myear.

I’d never felt like this before—so completely content, from the roots of my hair to my toes. It was a warm, comforting blanket from everywhere his skin touched mine, and it was electric champagne fizz deep in my stomach. He was a stranger to me, and yet he felt so familiar, soright,as if being with him was what my brain had been waiting for to finally release all the pent-up anxiety I’d carried around since somewhere around middleschool.

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