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My cock twitches against her pussy at those words, and she smirks, tightening her legs around me and tilting her hips so that the tip of my cock is just inside her hot, wet heat.

“I’m clean,” I growl out as I surge into her, knowing she’d be able to take all of me like she was made specifically for me.

“Holy fuck,” she gasps, tilting her hips further to help ease my way into her body, holding still as I bottom out against her. Not wanting to hurt her, I wait for her to let me know when I can move.

“Liam, please, baby, I need you to move,” Sera pants slightly. There’s a fine sheen of sweat covering both of us as I start topower into her. We’re both reaching our pinnacle, but both of us need a little something extra to push us over.

Pushing myself up, I unwrap Sera’s legs from around my waist, “Turn for me,mo chroí,” I order her and help her onto her knees. Taking her hands, I wrap them around my headboard and instruct her, “Hold on here for me.” Tilting her hips back a little, I thrust back into her, and we both gasp at the change in position.

“Fuck me hard, Liam,” Sera hisses, pushing back against me. “I won’t break, and I need so badly to come.”

“Hold on,mo chroí,don’t you let go of the headboard,” I order as my muscles bunch in my thighs. I use them to power up into her, and I fuck her hard and deep, just as she asked. Sucking a finger into my mouth, I get it nice and wet before placing it on her clit, rubbing against her with each thrust of my hips.

It’s not long before I can feel the ripples of her pussy around my cock.

“Oh, fuck, oh fuck, Liam,” Sera wails, tilting her hips back until it almost feels like we’re one, moving to the same beat. I know I’m not going to last much longer, especially when she takes one hand off the headboard and reaches back to wrap a hand around my thigh. Placing my hand next to hers on the headboard, I grip it to use for added leverage while my other arm bands around her waist, pulling her tight into me, her pussy so wet that I’m slipping in and out of her warmth with ease.

“One more time,mo chroí. Come with me one more time,” I order as I press my lips to her shoulder just as she gushes one more time. I follow not long after, wrapping both my arms around her as she sags back against me, head tilted slightly, giving me access to her throat as she breathes heavily.

“Oh, wow, Liam. Never have I ever experienced anything like that. I’m so looking forward to doing that again after I’ve had a little nap.”

Chuckling, I ease out of her and lay her down on the bed. Happy with how good she looks in my bed—a little sleepy, definitely sexy, but most of all happy as her eyelashes flutter gently against her cheeks as she yawns and settles further into the pillow. Going to the bathroom, I wet a cloth and clean us both up. Sera doesn’t stir. Climbing into bed behind her, I pull her close, closing my eyes. I’m just falling asleep when I realise that I’m smiling, and I can’t stop the chuckle that escapes when I realise that the feeling in my chest is happiness. It’s been years since I’d felt that emotion, and all it took was the Amazonian beauty in my arms to bring it back.

Behind the feeling of happiness came a deep sadness that Rhett wasn’t here to enjoy this with me. He was thrilled that Johnny and Adam had found their ladies, and he’d be happy for me, but it wasn’t the same as having my brother here with me, enjoying it alongside me.

“What’s wrong? You tensed up,” Sera asks sleepily.

Kissing the back of her head, I reply, “Nothing,mo chroí,not now that I have you.”

“Good,” she replies, wriggling closer to me until she is plastered tight up against me. “Wake me in a few hours so we can do that again.”

Laughing softly, I settle back down, happiness filling my soul again, knowing she is happy to be here with me. Taking her at her word, I wake her a few times during the night.

CHAPTER 7

SERA

Blearily opening my eyes, I groaned slightly as I stretched out. Muscles aching but in a good way. The man was a machine, and he had the stamina of an eighteen-year-old. Eventually, I’d had to plead for no more orgasms. Who would have thought that I’d ever do that? The man certainly knew what to do with not only his cock, which was a thing of beauty with the way he used it, but also with his fingers and mouth.

And‘Oh, fuck,’just thinking of the things he could do with his mouth had me squirming slightly. Huffing out a sigh, I rose to my elbows to look around his room. It suited him—a little broody, just like him, but also peaceful, with walls painted a light grey, heavy dark grey curtains on the windows, and surprisingly fresh white bedding on the bed that was as comfortable as sleeping on a cloud. Flopping back on the bed, I wondered where he was. I’d no sooner thought that than I heard a deep voice rumble in the distance and a slightly higher-pitched voice answer. Recognising the voice, I groaned and pulled a pillow over my head, knowing my peace was about to be interrupted, and I wasn’t wrong. The thought had no sooner entered my head than the bedroom door was flung open, and bodies hit the bed.

“Wakey, wakey, you hussy,” Evie cries out, pulling the pillow from my head.

“Fuck off, the lot of you,” I complain. “I need more sleep.”

“I’d have thought you’d be in a better mood this morning considering how much this bedroom reeks of sex, but hey, maybe the man is packing but doesn’t know how to use it,” Billie smirks at me from the foot of the bed.

“Trust me, Liam has no problem in that area, quite the opposite. He wore both me and my vag out. I’m exhausted,” I whine, letting out a small whimper.

“Oh, boohoo for you,” Ange smacks my leg. “At least you got some. It’s been nearly two years for me. I think I’ve forgotten how to do it. There’re cobwebs down there that Indiana Jones would have a hard time fighting through.”

We all fall about cackling at her way with words. “You need to get up, though,” Evie states, sitting up. “It’s nearly eight, and you have a meeting with Adam, and JoJo’s going to view the property with Kate at ten. So, hurry up, hussy, get yourself in the bathroom and shower the sex smell off you so we can get going.”

“Okay, okay, slave driver,” I tease, getting up out of bed, not thinking twice about being naked. Perfectly comfortable with my nudity in front of all of them, having spent most of my life showering in the same room as them all.

“Jesus, I can’t get over how casual you all are about just letting it all hang out,” JoJo mutters. When I glance over at her, she has her eyes on the ceiling, not looking in my direction. Evie, Ange, Billie, and I share an amused look.

“Trust me, you’d also be comfortable after showering together like we’ve done over the years. It’s just tits and arse, JoJo. We’ve all got them,” Evie teases her sister.

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