Page 124 of Timber

A moment later, she pulls back, tugging on my shirt. “I need you. Please, Liam. I need your touch. To prove I’m not damaged. To prove you still love me.”

Stepping back, I take off my cut and lay it on the dresser, all the while, my gaze staying locked on hers.

Slowly, I strip for her, loving how her eyes eat me up and she licks her lips as she stares at my cock.

Waiting, I watch her gaze rise and her hands fly to her mouth in shock, her eyes wide.

Walking toward the bed, I pull back the blankets, throwing them on the floor. Crooking my finger at her, she lowers her hands and smirks, but walks toward me.

When she’s close enough, her hands go to my chest, but thankfully, she doesn’t touch the tattoo. It’s still pretty sensitive.

“Told you you’re my everything, Sunshine. I wouldn’t have gotten your name tattooed on me if you didn’t own my heart.”

I’d gotten the same ‘Sunshine’ design that Atlas had put on her helmets tattooed above my heart. I also had them add similar scrollwork underneath it with Mae’s name included in it.

She leans up on her tippy toes and pulls me down, kissing me.

After a few moments, I pull back. Without a word, I lift her t-shirt and she raises her arms for me to take it off. Leaning down, I kiss her as I reach behind her, unclasping her bra. She pulls the straps down her arms and flings it somewhere in the room.

Running my hands down her back, I grip her ass as I kiss along her jaw, making sure to pay special attention to the two very sensitive spots on her neck. Right below her ear and at the crook of her neck. As soon as I lick the first spot, she’s panting and rolling her hips against me.

A whimper escapes her when my teeth scrape the crook of her neck, and not being able to resist it, I bite down. Hard. I’m sure it’ll leave a mark later, but I don’t care.

“Liam!” she cries out, her hands tangled in my hair, tugging on it as she rubs herself against me.

Kneeling, I make sure to look her straight in the eye as I start to kiss down her chest, kissing every mark that fucker gave her.

“That fucker may have marked you up as a punishment for denying him, but I see you as a survivor, baby. You didn’t cave into him. You fought and will go on to be stronger because of it.”

Something shifts in her eyes as they turn misty. She tries to pull me up, but I smirk. “You are wearing entirely too much clothing, Sunshine. Need to take care of that first.”

Instantly, her eyes darken with lust as she bites her lip.

Undoing her jeans, I lower them, along with her socks, and toss them to the side after she steps out of them.

My gaze locks on her little black thong, which already has a dark stain on it, and my cock twitches. I’m surprised she’s wearing it since she was pretty adamant about not wanting, in her words, ‘a piece of floss between her ass cheeks’ not that long ago, but fuck does she look sexy in it.

Leaning forward, I run my tongue over her slit, the silky material getting wetter with each pass, both from me and her. I groan as her juices soak through, and I almost break my resolve, but this is about her right now.

With my teeth, I tug on the material, nipping her skin on purpose before lowering it. Her skin breaks out into goosebumps. She shivers and quickly steps out of the thong.

Watching her the entire time, I lift one of her legs, kissing from her ankle, to her knee, up her thigh... and stop right before I get to her pussy which is already dripping juices down her other thigh. She whimpers when I set her foot down.

Lifting her other leg, I repeat the process, and when I get to that little trail, her breath hitches when I lick it all the way up to her pussy.

“Oh, God, Liam!” she cries out when I run my tongue through her folds.

Propping her leg on my shoulder, I grab her hips and damn near devour her.

Her hands fly to my head, her fingers grabbing onto my hair.

I bring her to orgasm two times like this before pulling back slightly and biting her inner thigh.

“Does my good girl want to be a little adventurous?”

A shudder runs through her and I move down a little further, biting her thigh again.

She whimpers. “Yes, please.”

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