Page 23 of Mysterious

He doesn’t give me a chance to respond before he kisses me and once again takes my breath away. His mouth is soft but insistent, like he’s a man who knows how to give a woman pleasure but also will take what he wants. It’s a combination that turns me on more than I ever thought possible.

My hands slide over his soft skin as I silently worship how perfect his body is. I’ve never been with anyone like Liam, and it’s all I can do to not stand here in the center of this hotel suite and admire every beautiful inch of him.

When he cups my breasts in his palms and presses his cock against my belly, I swear I get so hot I might come before we get past foreplay. Something about his strength and protective nature mixed with this body makes me more excited than I’ve ever been before with any man.

I break our kiss and smile up at him as my hands continue their exploration with his washboard abs. “You are perfect. I swear I could run my hands over your body all night long.”

“The beauty of weights and working out, although genetics might contribute to it too.”

All of this and humble too.

“I was feeling a little insecure there when I saw you with no clothes on. I mean, I knew you had a great body, but I guess just seeing it naked surprised me,” I mumble, suddenly shy about what I truly want.

What I’ve wanted from the moment I realized I cared about him.

“Then I guess we’re both feeling pretty stunned right now because every fantasy I made up in my head about you pales in comparison to seeing you here with me right now.”

Jesus. Even if this man is terrible in bed, I might just have to stay with him because he’s so perfect in every other way.

But there’s no way he’s going to be anything less than phenomenal.

Reaching between our bodies, I wrap my fingers around his thick cock and stroke him up to the top. “I’ve fantasized about you and me together since the first time you kissed me. I can’t wait to see if I was anywhere close with what I came up with.”

Dipping his head, he whispers in my ear in the sexiest voice, “I’ll do my best.”

He lifts me by the waist and carries me over to the bed, placing me gently on the down comforter. It’s soft against my skin, like a cloud cradling me ever so tenderly as he looms above me, staring down into my eyes with utter need.

Liam slides up my body, exciting nerve endings every inch of the way until his mouth reaches mine and he kisses me hard. I lift my legs and wrap them around his waist, rubbing my feet over his ass as I make my way up to his waist. God, even his ass is toned!

Pressing my heels into the small of his back, I urge him on, but he doesn’t need any convincing. With one slow thrust, he fills me completely, yet again taking my breath away. Jesus, he’s much bigger than I’m used to, so it’s like I can’t move without his permission.

I’ve never felt this way during sex. Usually, I’m the one who likes to set the pace, but with his hips pinning mine to the bed, I have no choice but to give in so Liam can decide how fast or how slowly we go.

I lazily slide my hands down over his back, reveling in the feel of his taut muscles with every time he thrusts his hips and sinks into me again. He’s the personification of power and restraint both at once. I sense he wants to let himself go, but I’m so much smaller than he is and he probably thinks I can’t take it.

But I want to. I want all he has to give me. I want every delicious inch of him giving me all he has.

So I press my heels harder into the base of his spine and drag my nails across his broad shoulders. In his ear, I moan, “Don’t hold back, Liam. I want all of you.”

He stops for a few seconds and looks down at me, his eyes filled with need and desire. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You won’t. You would never hurt me. I know that,” I say, gently cupping his face.

As he covers my mouth in a kiss, he pushes into me hard, hitting a place inside that I never knew excited before this moment. His cock presses against that spot, sending me into overdrive just as he begins to fuck me in earnest.

I cling to him, riding every thrust and giving him all I have in me. We’re savage and raw, and I feel like my emotions threaten to tear me apart at the seams. I don’t have to worry about if he sees me fall to pieces like other men, though. This is Liam, the man who protects me, even when I don’t want to be protected.

This is the man who looks at me with eyes full of love when I sing, not knowing that every word I sing now is about him.

When I feel that exquisite twinge that tells me I’m about to come, I dig my nails into his back and moan, “Don’t stop! This feels so fucking good!”

He rears back at my angry raking across his skin and plunges into me just as I begin to come. An explosion of color erupts behind my eyes, and then it’s like I’m hundreds of feet in the air, soaring above everything that always worries and stresses me, safe in the arms of the man I know would never put me in harm’s way.

I feel his body flood mine in warmth, and then he stills, holding himself so he doesn’t put all his weight on me. I let out a heavy sigh, satisfied and happier than I’ve been in a long time.

“Hell of a first time,” I say with a tiny giggle.

He nods and smiles as a dreamy look comes over him. “I’d say. I’m not usually surprised by people, but you surprised me.”

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