Page 93 of Ward Willing
“Maybe we should get back out there?—”
“Did you think I was done?” he asks, his voice calm.
It’s the eerie calmness that has me in a chokehold. I hear the click of the remote before the vibrations begin again—and this time it doesn’t start off as soft and teasing.
It’s relentlessly strong.
I choke on a gasp, and my back arches—on the brink of another quick and fast orgasm. Reaching out for him, he takes a step away—and it feels…wrong.
My hips rock of their own accord as he keeps his eyes on me, studying me.
“Liam.”
“Don’t fight it, little rebel. This is one of many.”
I chew on my bottom lip as I do fight it. My body goes taut against my will, and I curl my hands into fists, pushing it away.
I’m completely powerless, but I won’t give in. I can’t let him win whatever this little war is. My arousal spirals closer and closer, and I’m gasping when he taps the remote two more times.
God!
“Liam, no.”
“You’re more than welcome to use your safe word,” he murmurs, his darkened eyes sliding back and forth between mine. “You just have to use it and this stops.”
Fuck.
If I’d known that Liam was capable of this kind of dominance… It’s really fucking hot. And frustrating. Andintriguing.My arousal flares to life, and I squirm, trying to get away from it. My traitorous body begins to tremble as he turns the vibrations up to the highest level. It’s so intense that it’s almost painful, and my back bows as my climax slams through me.
Oh god, oh god.
I grit my teeth and cry out as Liam chuckles, his hands coming to my hips to keep me from falling. Short, loud pants break free from my mouth, and I whimper as my overly sensitive clit begins to throb painfully.
“Please,” I whisper, squeezing my eyes shut. “Turn it off.”
He presses a button to stop it and relief washes over me. My clit is on fire, and I’m so sensitive that every breath has me twitching. I close my eyes to let the shaking subside, feeling and hearing how he takes a step away from me.
“Get yourself together. We’re leaving,” he says quietly.Tooquietly.
When I open my eyes, I see that he’s staring at me with a clenched jaw. I quickly smooth my hair and take a steadying breath, but he doesn’t give me any warning before he’s throwing the door open and stalking out.
I follow him to the kitchen where everyone is gathered around a chocolate cake that’s decorated to look like a graveyard.
“Zoe’s not feeling well so I’m taking her home,” Liam declares.
All eyes turn toward me, and my cheeks heat.Can they tell he just gave me two explosive orgasms in a closet?If they can, no one says anything—and I give them all a quick wave before following Liam to the front door and out into the dark, October night.
Heavy rain begins to soak us, and though I know he’s mad at me for lying, he still takes his tweed jacket off and covers me with it as we run to his Jeep. He grabs his keys from the abandoned valet stand and then he’s throwing the passenger door open once we round the corner for parked cars, ushering me inside. I’m acutely aware of the vibrator still inside of me as I sit down, and I quickly remove his jacket and my cape from my shoulders.
When he climbs in and closes the door, the rain pounding on the roof of the car is deafening. It’s nearly pitch black out now that the motion sensor lights have turned off, and we both sit there, breathing heavily, for at least a minute.
“I’m sorry,” I say again as I buckle my seatbelt. Liam’s fingers turn white from gripping the wheel so tightly. Then, he turns the engine on and pulls out onto the long driveway.
“I know you are,” he growls.
The silence hangs between us as we get onto one of the two-lane roads that wind over the hills to our house. When we get to a red light, he looks over at me after stopping the car.
“Are you going to tell me the real reason you lied or am I going to have to pull it out of you?” he asks, taking the remote out of his pocket.
