Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 70851 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 354(@200wpm)___ 283(@250wpm)___ 236(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70851 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 354(@200wpm)___ 283(@250wpm)___ 236(@300wpm)
Every kiss we share feels like the first one. It’s always new. This one is no different. It’s slow, but just as intense. Our tongues dance with one another, slowly remembering things forgotten, reacquainting each other with things we’ve missed, and discovering the new. I lose myself in the kiss, in her—just like I always do.
Slowly, my hand moves down to her breast. I stop there, half expecting her to stop me, but to my surprise, she doesn’t. If anything, she deepens the kiss, pressing against me, silently asking for more. I knead her breast, brushing my thumb against the taunt nipple, feeling it grow even harder. Her fingernails bite into my back, our mouths getting more desperate to taste each other. A kiss that started off slow, is now becoming intense, hurried and full of need.
I feel her hand tunnel under my shirt, her fingers sliding against the top of my jeans. We break apart, dragging air into our lungs, I kiss along the side of her neck, raking my teeth against the sensitive skin and then sucking it in my mouth, tasting it, marking it. She angles her head, offering it to me, and satisfaction slams through me.
“You’re playing with fire, Ice,” I warn her, my voice low and hoarse with the hunger I feel for her.
“I want to. It’s been so long, Liam. I want to feel you inside of me again,” she whispers so softly that I have to concentrate to hear what she’s saying, but the minute I do, it’s as if the words wrap around my dick. I’m so hard that it’s painful.
“You need to be sure, Ellie. I’m hanging on by a thread here, baby.”
“Then stop and help me to get your pants undone,” she demands, lifting her head to look at me. The minute she does, I see the need on her face, and I’m lost.
I hope to God she doesn’t have regrets, because I’m claiming my woman and once I do…
She will never get away from me again.
Ellie
Liam lays me down on the sofa, standing over me, his gray eyes boring into me. God, I’ve missed this. The intensity in him as he’s about to take me always makes me feel like the most desirable woman on the face of the earth. I lean up on my elbows, licking my lips, wanting him more than I can ever remember wanting him before.
“Take that fucking shirt off, Ice,” he orders, his voice this low, smoke-filled tone that sends shivers all over my body. Another thing I’ve missed. Liam was always in control in the bedroom. He ordered and I obeyed without question. I trusted him to take me to a place that was nothing but pleasure and he never failed. Not once.
My hands shake as I lift the bottom of my shirt up and yank it over my head. I’m not scared, I’m that hungry for him.
“Now the bra.”
I swallow, wondering if I am going to come before he even touches me. As I undo my bra, dropping it to the floor, it’s a near miss.
“That’s my good girl. I’ve missed those tits, Ice.”
I start smiling without realizing it. I look up at him as a small laugh escapes.
“Just the tits?”
“You know better than that,” he replies, pulling his gaze up to look at my face. Slowly he lowers to his knees in front of me. My breath stalls in my chest, suddenly this moment feels so much bigger, more momentous. I know in my heart it’s because this is the first step. We go through with this and I’m taking Liam back into my life. We’re going to try to put the past behind us. Even though I know that this is what I want, I can’t help but be nervous. “Offer yourself to me, Ellie.”
My eyelids get heavy as desire pushes through me with the force of a hurricane. I move my hands down to cup the underswell of my breasts and hold them out to my man.
My man. That’s what he is. That’s what he’s always been. I’ve always been his. From the moment I first looked up to find him staring at me, I’ve belonged to Liam.
I stop thinking when his lips brush against my nipple, a small whimper escaping me as I close my eyes and prepare for the pleasure that only he can give me. Without warning his mouth clamps down on my nipple, sucking it inside his mouth. He doesn’t try to be soft and seductive. Instead my Liam is harsh, rough, powerful and almost extreme. But, that’s exactly how I like it. I love every minute of it.
“Fuck, yeah,” he growls, his hands urgently fumbling with my pants. “Need you naked, Ice. I’m going to eat out your cunt. We’ll see if it’s as sweet as I remember. Then, if you’re a good girl I’ll make you gag on my fucking cock.”