Page 106 of Wants and Needs
My hand finds purchase in his hair, and I hold on and tighten my grip when that has him moaning louder. I don’t slow the pace when I feel him reach for his cock between us, or when he starts stroking himself, I just fuck him harder.
It’s fucking primal, and not only the hardest fuck of my life but also the most pleasure I’ve ever felt.
“Coming,” Liam groans out the single word, and I can feel his cum on my abdomen a moment later.
That combined with the torturously delicious way he tightens around me takes me right over the edge with him.
“Fuuuuck,” I growl through gritted teeth. I try to not shout right by his ear, and it takes all my strength, but I manage it.
I thrust one more time while pleasure grows in my groin, and then fall right on top of him.
Another thing I’ve never done before.
“We’re never going to let another week pass where we don’t do that,” Liam whispers between harsh breaths, and I let out a breathy laugh. A moment later I have to circle my feet to get the blood flowing in them again.
“My legs are like jelly. Next time you ride me, okay?” I ask, my voice already sounding tired.
“I’m very satisfied, but I’m not tired,” Liam says, sounding very awake. “Here, let me.”
He frees his hands from between us and pushes me gently to the side, then he somehow grabs the towel from under him and cleans us up marginally.
It’s futile to resist the smile that blooms all the way from my heart when he makes sure I’m on my side then extends my arm to use it as a pillow.
“Was that good for you too?” he asks quietly.
I bring my hand up to comb a strand of his light brown hair away from his forehead, then I cup his soft cheek and kiss him softly on the lips.
“It was even better than I imagined,” I admit softly.
“Good.” He nods once, and I know he’s working on getting out something he’s not sure about saying. “But that doesn’t mean we have to stop the other stuff, you know?” he mumbles.
I bite my lip. Sometimes his cuteness is too much.
“I know, darling. We’ll do all the things now,” I assure him. “In fact, we can wait for a little while longer then do that again. This time you can be the one to give your legs a workout,” I tease and waggle my brows.
He frowns, though, confused.
“I have very strong legs. I never skip leg day at the gym.”
“I know, darling, I was just teasing you.” He told me all about how his gym always lets him use one of the empty yoga rooms and bring weights in there so he doesn’t have to be around a lot of people while he exercises.
“Oh.” He brightens, sounding surprised. “I will rock yourworld,” he says with such confidence I would never dare question him.
“I bet you will.” I kiss him again, trapping his lower lip with both of mine. “Just give me a few minutes and—” My phone blares and I groan as I flop back. “Forgot to silence my damn phone,” I mumble. Then I let out a big sigh and perform a heroic sit-up so I can fish it out of my discarded pants in the bathroom.
“What?” I snap as soon as I answer. I know it’s CJ. I wouldn’t answer a call that way if it were anyone else... okay, maybe Adam, Wolf, and Derek would get this treatment as well.
“We’re back!” he shouts, as though he wasn’t speaking directly into his phone’s mic.
“So?” I demand, and walk back to bed so I can resume the cuddling and making out.
“So I want to see you again because I have an idea for the brownstone, and Wolf wants to talk to Liam about another project.”
“Yeah, all right,” I mumble, and though I do feel slightly like a dick, I just had sex with my boyfriend for the first time for fuck’s sake. I want to do it again, dammit.
“We’ll be there in like forty minutes or an hour, depending on traffic.”
“Rich says more than an hour,” I hear Wolf grumble in the background.
