Page 103 of Liam
I settle between her thighs, spreading them wider, my cock throbbing with the need to be inside her.
Pressing my forehead against hers, I wait, lingering at her entrance. She’s warm, slick, and all I need is one small push to be inside, but I hold back, taking in the moment, her scent, the way her body fits against mine.
She whimpers. “Liam.”
“You want me?” I lick the shell of her ear, trailing down her neck and back to her lips.
“Yes,” she moans.
“You want my cock inside you, Aleria?”
“Yes,” she breathes, her voice desperate.
“I’ll give you everything. All of me.” And with one smooth thrust, I sink into her, her tight heat wrapping around me like it was made just for me.
“Wider,” I murmur.
She obeys, opening up, and I press deeper. Perfect. Every inch of her fits me, and I know—this is where I belong.
Her breath hitches as I pause. The heat between us is electric. Her skin flushed beneath my touch, her body trembling in anticipation. I pull back, just an inch, and then thrust slowly, deliberately, every movement sending a shockwave through both of us.
“Liam,” she gasps, her fingers gripping my shoulders as I drive deeper.
I lower my head, brushing my lips against her neck and the rapid pulse of her heartbeat beneath her skin. Her body moves with mine, each roll of her hips drawing me further into her, her nails digging into my back. The friction between us is maddening. Her soft gasps fill the air, mixing with the low growl building in my chest.
“I want to hear you,” I whisper against her ear, nipping at her earlobe. “Let me hear how much you need this.”
She moans louder in response, her body arching beneath mine as I pick up the pace, thrusting harder, deeper. The sounds she makes drive me wild—soft whimpers mixed with broken cries, her body responding to every movement, every push and pull.
I shift, angling my hips, and her reaction is immediate. She throws her head back, her mouth falling open as a cry tears from her throat. Her legs wrap around me, pulling me closer, tighter, as I hit that spot inside her that makes her lose control.
Her nails scrape down my back, a delicious sting that only spurs me on, my pace relentless now, pounding into her with everything I’ve got.
“Liam, oh God, yes,” she gasps, her voice barely more than a breath as her hands tangle in my hair, tugging me closer, her lips crashing against mine in a heated kiss.
I devour her mouth, swallowing her cries as I continue to move inside her, her body tightening around me, every muscle coiling as she teeters on the edge.
I pull back just enough to look down at her. Her eyes are wild, pupils blown, her lips swollen from our kisses. Her chest rises and falls, her breasts brushing against my chest with each ragged breath.
“Come for me, Aleria,” I murmur, my voice rough with need. “I want to feel you.”
Her body tightens even more, and with a sharp cry, she shatters around me. Her pulse, her walls contracting as she falls apart, her nails digging deeper into my skin as she rides out her climax.
I’m not done with her, not yet. My hands move to her hips, sliding down to cup her ass, and I flip her onto her stomach, positioning her beneath me. Her breath hitches, and she glances over her shoulder, her eyes wide, a flicker of excitement mixed with anticipation.
“Liam?” she murmurs, her voice already husky again.
I don’t answer with words, but let my actions speak louder. I grip her hips and lift her onto her knees, her body arching for me. The curve of her back, the soft line of her waist, everything about her is breathtaking. I trail my fingers down her spine, eliciting a shiver from her before positioning myself behind her.
With one slow thrust, I enter her again, and she gasps, her fingers gripping the sheets beneath her. The new angle sends a wave of pleasure crashing through me, and I have to grit my teeth to keep from losing control right there.
She moans, pushing back against me, her body so responsive, so eager. I take her hips in my hands and move, eachthrust deeper and more deliberate than the last. The sound of our bodies colliding fills the room, her soft whimpers mingling with my ragged breaths.
Her back arches more, pressing her ass into me, and I groan, my grip tightening as I drive harder. The way she moves, the way she responds to every thrust—it’s addictive. I lean forward, my chest pressing against her back, one hand sliding around to cup her breast, my thumb brushing over her already sensitive nipple.
“You’re so damn beautiful,” I murmur against her ear, nibbling her earlobe as she trembles beneath me. “I could do this all night. Watch you fall apart like this.”
Her only answer is a moan, her body tensing as I reach between her legs, my fingers finding her swollen clit. I circle it slowly, and her knees nearly buckle as she whimpers my name.
