Eden licked her lips, and he couldn't resist kissing her again, biting her lower lip, her excited moans driving him wild with desire.
"I want—" She reached for him again, and Liam sighed heavily when she stroked the tip of his rock hard cock.
"I don't speak sign language, Princess!" He grabbed her jaw and forced her to look at him as he pushed one finger inside her, then two, and began to tease her slowly, enjoying how tight she felt as much as her intoxicating scent filling up the room. "Tell me what you want!"
"I. Want. You. Inside. Me. Now. Please?" She begged, her breathing shallow.
"I am inside you!" He laughed in her neck, gently biting her shoulder.
"Ah," Eden mewled as she began to push on his hand. She was close. He could feel it from the way she clenched around his fingers. "Oh, Liam, I want you, please?"
He made the mistake of glancing at her briefly, and her breathless pleas, her eyes heavy with desire, her lips puffy from his feverish kisses, were his undoing. He leaned over and kissed her harder, driving into her a little faster as he sent her into a mini-climax.
"I'm going to cum," Eden screamed, but she was already exploding around him, her body shaking from her release.
"That was bad, Princess," Liam kissed her temple. "I didn't give you permission to cum."
"I'm sorry," she sighed in the crook of his neck.
"Not yet. But you will be soon," he promised as he peeled himself away from her long enough to look at her, like really look at her. And he was in awe of her, struck anew by how gorgeous she was.
Soon, though, staring at her was no longer enough. Liam had to touch her, feel her and taste her. So he did, relishing how her body came alive at the briefest of his caresses when he ran his hands all over her smooth contours, feeling every inch of her curves, making him even harder, something he never thought possible until now.
"Look at me," Liam whispered as he trailed feather-light kisses on her breasts, took one taut nipple in his mouth, and gently nipped, licked, and sucked, her excited cries reverberating on the walls.
"I—Uh—" Eden whimpered and opened her heavy eyes, arching her back as he took the other in his lips while his hands glided over her body and down lower.
"I want to look at you and touch you. Open your legs for me," he ordered.
But she shook her head, clenching her thighs, blushing furiously at his words.
"It wasn't a request, Princess," Liam warned her softly.
Something in his strained voice, or maybe it was on his face, tight with need, made her think twice. She complied as she slowly parted her legs, giving him full access to her centre.
She was so wet that Liam wanted to immediately bury himself inside her and drown in her sweet warmth, but he also wanted to prolong their first time in two years for as long as possible. So he took his time, kissing and caressing every inch of her flushed body.
"Liam," Eden sobbed at last as she ran her hands through his hair while he fucked her with his tongue. "I can't wait anymore."
He moved back up, nudged her legs apart, and mounted her as he positioned himself at her entrance.
"Eden, open your eyes—" he commanded, his voice a little heavier with need. "I want you to look at me when I make you mine."
She did, and all his self-control flew out of the window when he saw the lust shining in her russet depths.
"Oh God," she moaned when he pushed into her slit slowly.
"Do you like that?" he asked. "Do you like my cock inside of you?"
"Uh-huh," she nodded.
"Speak, Princess. Use words." He pulled out and paused.
"Yes, I like it," Eden cried, and he rewarded her with another long kiss and more of his cock.
She writhed and whimpered beneath him as he pushed into her a little more.
"Are you okay?" he said, holding her gaze as he drove into her gently, and each time, she could handle more of him until he was fully immersed in her, and they were one at last.