“Stay quiet or this ends, Clove.” Liam kissed my throat lower. “And neither of us wants that.”
I made a desperate noise that might have resembled an agreement.
With a hand on my hip, he lifted me off his lap so my weight was on my knees. The motion changed the angle of his fingers, giving him more space too.
My knees trembled a little, and he slowly pulled out before filling me again while he continued rubbing the side of my clit lightly.
I gasped out a curse, hips rocking as a soft, sudden climax rolled through me.
Fuck, that felt good.
I sat back down on his lap, panting as I recovered from the pleasure.
It wasn’t enough.
I wanted more.
“Let’s go inside,” I said, chest still rising and falling quickly.
Liam rumbled, sliding his hand out of my swimsuit bottoms slowly. “You sure?”
“Definitely. Come on.” I stood up, and he moved with me, hands on my hips.
A surprised laugh escaped me when he scooped me up honeymoon-style.
“What are you doing?”
“The guy did this in your romance movie.” He flashed me a small grin.
He was so freaking sexy.
And he wasmine.
I’d never wanted a man before… but now that I had one, I was going to enjoy the hell out of it.
“You watched that?”
“On and off.”
He pushed the door open with his elbow and arm, hauling me in. It shut hard behind us, but my ass was already on the edge of the mattress, my thighs parted and my swimsuit bottoms below my knees.
I gasped as Liam’s mouth met my clit, licking me slow and rough.
My fingers tangled in his hair, my grip desperate.
He dragged me slowly back to the edge—then met my gaze from between my thighs.
“Ready, Clove?”
“Just fuck me,” I breathed.
His expression was wicked as he stood up, dropping his board shorts and reaching back to undo my bikini top. “After I take you, we’ll be insatiable for at least a few days. It could last two weeks.”
“So I can finally get you out of my system?”
“Not likely.” He pushed me lightly, and I dropped to my back on the mattress. My legs were still dangling off the ledge, but I didn’t care.
Liam positioned himself over me, his eyes blazing. The fire that had been flickering in them since we met would go out after our bond was sealed, and I looked forward to seeing him without it.