Page 62 of Ruthless Heart

“Better. Yes.” My voice is soft and breathy.

With a tug from him, the device is withdrawn and he sets it on the ledge.

“Rest back and relax.”

“It’s starting to hurt.”

“Hmm.” He lowers himself, so his chest slides against my skin. “I’ll make myself come. But you have to be a good girl for me and take my cock until I do.”

“Mmm,” I whine.

“No?” he says with a small smirk. He bites my earlobe and pulls out. “Turn over, baby girl, and raise your tail.”

My brain is so scrambled that I only half understand. His strong hands lift and turn me over. I pull my legs up and untangle them, so I’m kneeling with my forehead resting on my knuckles.

Cool oil slithers into the cleft of my ass. He must spill some more onto his cock as well because when he enters me again he’s so slippery.

A little groan escapes. Now it doesn’t hurt the same way. There’s a vague ache, but that also feels good. His hands pull me back against him as he thrusts into my tiny stretched hole.

“Fuck, this feels good.”

Shivers course down my spine and over my cooling skin. “Please, please, please.”

“Yeah.” His body strains above me and then there are several hard pumps as he injects his hot seed into me. “Fuck,” he rasps.

His ragged breathing blows down on me for several moments, and then he pulls back and out of me.

I sink down into the water, lying on my side, completely spent and sated.

“It’s not just that I love you, Olivia.” His voice is low with a breathless rasp in it. “It’s that I love every fucking thing about being with you.” He leans over me, his big body looming from above. “Look at me, sweetness.”

I turn my shoulders, so I’m staring up into his eyes.

“Anything that is in my power to give you, you can have. I will take you anywhere you want on vacation. We can lie on a private beach for days with our naked babies playing in the sand. Seriously, Liv.” He blows out a breath and lowers himself so he can slide his arms under me to hug me. “You can even go to school or work, if that’s what you truly want.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. I want you to be happy. If work is what you want to do, we’ll find a way to make that work for our family.”

Pulling down on the back of his neck, I kiss him. “I’d like to try, at least part-time. If it’s too difficult to work while our kids are little, I’ll stop until they’re older.”

Liam nods, and I know what a big deal it is for him to agree to this plan.

“I want you to know something,” I whisper.

“What’s that, angel?”

“I feel like I already have the most important things. I feel safe and loved.”

He kisses the side of my jaw. “Good, because you are.”

CHAPTER19

OLIVIA

Liam says I can have any kind of wedding I want. It can be just us in a civil ceremony with Aiden and Luke as witnesses or we can be married in church or even overseas in an exotic location. So many choices. As a little girl, I dreamt about a lavish wedding, but elegant and simple would suit me more now.

I’m completely comfortable choosing the venue and overseeing the menu, flowers, cake and seating arrangements because of my experience in hospitality. The only aspects of planning I need to figure out are music and attire.

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