Page 54 of Recklessly You
He smirks. “Not even close, baby.” He lifts me up, placing me on his bed, then tugs off the hoodie along with the shirt I’m wearing underneath, leaving me with only my bra and jeans. “I’m going to fuck you raw.” He unclasps my bra. “I’m going to show you how no one can make you feel as good as I do,” he says, confidence oozing out of him.
His hot breath fans my skin, stealing away the chill of the night air. My body stiffens as his mouth closes over my breast, and I am caught in his grip. He teases me, pulling at the edges, then following with a slow lick that circles my nipple.
Does he not realize what his words do to me, what he does to me?I’m falling in…no, no, you’re not, Sophie, you can’t.I arch my back, and a low moan escapes my lips as his tongue caresses my hardened nipple. His hungry mouth laps and sucks as I tremble under his touch.
“Take off your shirt and pants,” I plea, my voice strangled in my throat.
He steps back, peeling off his shirt. His pants are already hanging halfway off. He kicks them to the side, leaving him completely naked before me. My breath hitches at how beautiful he is. He’s magnificent, a naked god. This man is a fantasy come to life.
“You’re hot.” The confession spills from my lips without thought.
His mouth curls into a cute smile.
“And you’re stunning,” he drawls, shimmingoff my pants and underwear. “On your knees.”
He enters a finger into my slick opening. My body convulses with pleasure just by the friction of his touch. One night would not satisfy the appetite I have for him. I will always crave him.
“You’re fucking wet, baby. Have you been fucked in the ass?” He spits and enters his thick, callous finger into my hole.
Panting, I shake my head. “No.” I’ve never had anal sex before.
“Good, because it’s my first time too,” he admits in a strangled voice.
I moan with desire, my body heating with the thought of him never having had a woman in this position.
“It’s going to hurt at first, but I’ll make you feel so good.”
He brushes his warm fingers lightly across the twin indention above my ass, then he spits on my butthole, lubricating it. His fingers thrust into my pussy as his thick shaft enters my butthole. I squirm with pleasure and pain. He pinches my clit, distracting me from the pain as he goes deeper. He’s gentle, then picks up speed. My body shakes with each thrust as I arch my back, pressing deeper into him.
I cry in pleasure and cry for this not to end. I’ve never felt so whole with a man—and so alive. My need for this moment to last forever is overwhelming, to be trapped in this cocoon of ours. To be entangled in lust in another dimension where it’s just us and nothing can distract Liam from wanting me. Mila always talked about being destined to be with Dominic. If there is someone out there destined for me, let him be it. I’d die a thousand deaths just to have him. I know it sounds dramatic, but it’s true.
He withdraws from me and kisses my back along my ass. “Are you all, right?”
I look over my shoulder. Our eyes meet. A sheen of sweat glistens on his chest. I can’t help but melt over him. I finally get the word out that is lodged in my throat.
“Yeah.”
He grabs my ankle, flipping me over on my back. Liam leans in to latch on to my breast, and my body shudders. “Don’t come until I tell you.”
“I need you inside me, Liam, please.”
He chuckles. “You want my cock in your pussy, grenade? You’re my fucking grenade who just had to combust my life, didn’t you?” As he speaks, he plunges into me.
My body is on fire as his thrusts grow deeper, and I arch my back, curling my toes. His skin tingles beneath my nails as I dig them into his muscular back. His cock swells inside me, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. With each thrust, my clit tightens around him.
Our eyes meet—fire and lust swimming in pools of desire. His gaze never drifts from mine. I can’t seem to look away. With each thrust, the feeling in my chest deepens.
“Sophie,” he whispers, then nods to himself, as if he’s battling something within. It almost feels like he wants to make love to me, but just then, he looks away and tucks his head in the nape of my neck, kissing it. He grips the headboard, and his thrust picks up speed. Fucking me raw, working me into a frenzy. Pleasure rocks through me with the need to come.
“Liam, I need to…”
He groans. “Not yet, baby.” His body jolts up, and his hips thrust back and forth. “This pussy belongs to me.” He thrusts harder. “Your ass I fucked—it’s mine, baby. I claimed it.” His mouth latches onto one breast, then he takes the other into his mouth. Liam’s tongue swirls at the tip of my peaked nipple. “These are mine,” he mouths into my breasts. He looks up at me, and his thrust keeps a steady rhythm. “These lips are fucking mine.” Just as his lips crash onto mine, our tongues tangle, hot and desperate for one another. I cling to his soft, silky hair and cry into his mouth. “Come for me, bella.”
The power of our orgasms send us into a shivering ecstasy.
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The sunlight beamsthrough the window, causing me to stir from my deep sleep. After last night’s sexual marathon, I’m drained and bone tired. Protective and angry Liam is hot as hell. Snuggling into the sheets, I take a whiff of Liam’s masculine scent. Turning, I pat the bed in search of Liam, but it’s empty. Just then, the shower turns off, and Liam steps out with a towel around his waist. Beads of water drizzle down his olive-tanned, toned skin. I’m tempted to lick every drop. His black hair is silky wet. I lift my eyebrows and bite my lip. God, my body aches, and in between my legs, my ass stings, but not even that could stop me from wanting more of him. He’s watching me with enthusiasm. Uh, yeah, my mouth is gaping like a fish out of water. Suddenly, I feel my cheeks burn. Blushing is so unlike me; no man has ever made me blush.God, Sophie, get your shit together.
