Page 96 of Recklessly You
“Why are your eyebrows scrunched up?” he asks. “What are you thinking?”
“You said you love me, and you want us to be in a relationship and live together, but you’re moving. And I’m happy for you and proud of you, of course—you will be an amazing detective, Liam, but how will we work if you’re moving? It won’t—”
“I’m not moving. Detective Johnson is moving to relocate. I’m taking his position here, and he’s taking the LA position. Okay, baby? I wouldn’t leave you, Sophie. Like I said, you mean more to me than anything.”
“Show me, Detective Rodriguez.” I grin, still scratching Duke, while Liam holds me effortlessly in his arms.
“Oh, I intend to, baby, all night.” He walks us to his room—ourroom.
Home is wherever he is.
He slams the door behind us and deposits me gently on the bed. I take a moment to look around the room. It’s just how we left it the night we left for the gala.
“I haven’t slept in here,” he says. “I couldn’t. Not without you.”
I study the hard planes of his sexy body as if I’m discovering him for the first time.
He slips his tank top off, I let my fingers trace every line until I land on his scar. I kiss it. He shivers at my touch. I like the power I have over him, but something is nagging at me. I have to ask before moving forward.
“Have you been with anyone else? Since we’ve been apart?”
He groans. “Woman, did you not hear anything I said? I’m in love with you. All I want isyou. I thought about you every second of every day. No woman comes close to you. Never. I haven’t wanted anyone since you.” He cups my chin. “Have you?”
I shake my head and remove his hand from my chin. I lick first one of his nipples and then the other.
“No, Liam, you ruined me. I want you only.”
He moans as I work my tongue down to the V, then he yanks his shorts down, revealing his massive, hard erection glistening with pre-cum.
My lips quiver as I kneel, the anticipation building. His eyes are heavy-lidded, and his breath is shallow, his mouth parting in anticipation. His breathing grows more labored as my tongue slowly traces his length. I feel his body tremble, a mix of pleasure and pain emanating from him with every touch. Two months felt like an eternity since I last saw him—his face is the same, but somehow different. My grip tightens on him as I continue, and our eyes lock. He runs his fingers through my hair, his hips bucking in time with each movement.
He pulls me away, stripping me out of my clothes, hastily leaving our clothes in piles, desperate to undress me. He bites his lip, lust hazing his beautiful gunmetal eyes. “You’re so sexy, mi bella.” He licks his soft lips. “Now spread your legs. I’m dying to taste what’s mine.” His commands ring with authority, just how I like it in bed, but tonight I plan to change it up a bit. I’ll be in control.
Liam bites my inner thigh, making his way up. When his sharp tongue thrusts into my pussy, blood rushes into me, making me tingle. My back arches, and I roll my hips and press deeper against his face. He bites. I grab a fistful of the covers, and my head tips back, my eyes rolling back. It’s like I’m possessed by this man. I come so hard, the hardest I’ve ever come.
“Get on the bed.” I try to make it sound like a command, but it comes out syrupy.
He smirks, his lips glistening with my juices. “What are you going to do?”
“Ride you, fuck you, take what’s mine,” I say as I lift myself up, grabbing his dick and fitting it in.
“Fuck, Sophie, I missed this…us.” He swells inside me. “I’m yours, baby, every inch of me. Every part of me is yours, my heart, my soul—it’s all yours, mi bella.”
God, I love this man. My poor, broken man just needed love, patience, and happiness. I’m honored to be the person who brought him back to life, but he did the same for me. He taught me how to love myself, shining a light on me. He’s always had the light in him. He just needed to find it.
My hips buck faster and harder, prompting a deep growl from him. His hands cup my breasts, and his mouth clamps onto my hard nipples, sending sparks of pleasure through me.
Throughout the night, I fuck him, and he fucks me, and I tell him what I want in all different positions. He’s giving me control. I’ve always been embarrassed to take control, but not tonight, and Liam seems to enjoy it. He’s one of the good ones, the kind you find when you’re not even looking. The kind you never let go.
He ends the night by making love to me just as he said he would. He peers into my eyes as he thrusts into me fast, hard, gentle.
“I love you, Sophie,” he says just as his mouth covers mine.
We swallow each other’s moans, our bodies glistening with sweat, and my legs tangle and wrap around his waist.
“I love you, baby,” I mouth into his just as the power of our orgasms send us into shivering ecstasy.
I still can’t believe he loves me. We both were meant to fall recklessly in love with each other.He’s all mine, just as I’m all his.
