Chapter Twelve
Twelve
D arren and the others played D she sat in the glow of that warm light looking ethereal.
He couldn’t take another step. She had her eyes closed and her arms were spread out, reminding him of that famous Italian portrait of Venus rising from the sea. She was chanting something; it was low, and her voice was husky. The melody was soft, seductive.
His dick hardened even more if that was possible. He should have shucked off his jeans when he’d had the chance, but now he was too focused on getting to Liberty to worry about paltry things like clothes. He half walked, half ran to the couch and sat down next to her, undoing his jeans and freeing his cock.
She opened her eyes.
Their gazes met and he couldn’t help the wave of emotion that rolled through him in that moment. Yes, lust was a big part of what he felt for her. But damn if he didn’t really like her more each day. The fantasy of a woman he’d only dreamed of touching like this was coming true.
She licked her lips.
“Get what you needed?”
“Not yet,” he said, putting the condom to the side where he could easily grab it before lifting her onto his lap. She smiled as she shifted her hips against his shaft, sending shockwaves through his body. She was wet and ready for him. But he wanted to take his time.
She put her arms around his neck, her hands in his hair again. He glanced down, realizing that she’d removed her bra from underneath her blouse. This woman was a genius. He gently cupped her breast, rubbing his forefinger over her nipple as it stiffened under his touch. She made a soft moaning noise in the back of her throat, then took off her top and tossed it aside.
He groaned as he massaged her breasts and leaned forward to bury his face in them. One of her hands gripped his hair while the other teased his cock as she moved the tip of his dick against her clit. She shifted on his lap rocking her hips against him.
He turned his head and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking on it as she kept rubbing herself against the tip of his cock. He felt his dick throb and knew he wasn’t going to last much longer, so he had to make this count. He sucked harder on her nipple, releasing a guttural groan of pleasure from her sweet mouth. Liberty started to move more quickly against him and then threw her head back, letting out a long, low moan as she came. She collapsed against him for a minute.
He never wanted to let her go. She’d put some kind of spell on him and he didn’t want her to stop.
Her breath was hot against his neck, fanning the flames pulsating through him. Her curves were lush and intoxicating as he rubbed his hands up and down her body.
“Merle, I want you inside of me.”
Spoken right into his ear, making him harder. She let out a surprised laugh as he reached between them, trying to get the condom on quickly.
“I want to be there.”
She was back on his lap in a tangle of limbs. He cupped her ass as she shifted around until he was poised against her entrance. He pulled her down and thrusted up, immediately feeling the heat of her against his dick, both of them too excited to hold back. He’d almost forgotten how tight she was as she took him all the way inside of her.
Merle didn’t know how long he’d last now that he had her ass in his hands, his dick inside of her and his mouth full of the salty-sweet taste of her skin. God, there was something about Liberty that always went straight to his core.
Having her naked in his arms felt so right, like the one thing he didn’t want to lose. He drove himself harder and faster into her as her nails dug into his shoulders. She whispered into his ear.
“Deeper.”
He drove up into her until she tightened around his cock. His name was a long low groan followed by a whispered “Now,” as she came. The feeling of her orgasm was enough to send him flying. He drove into her a few more times before he came hard and fast.
She collapsed against him again and he held her as their breathing slowed. There was no going back to the way things used to be between them. He wasn’t going to be able to settle for keeping her in one segment in his life, for just being friends with incredible benefits.
And if she wasn’t ready for it, he’d be there for her anyway. He was already too entangled in Liberty to let go.