Chapter 40
Liam
Iwrap my arms around Kendall as she rests against me in my tub. She leans her head back against my chest, her eyes closed.
I press a kiss to her temple. “Relaxed?”
Eyes still closed, she smiles. “Very.” She hums. “This tub is amazing. And huge. Like being in a swimming pool.”
I chuckle. “I’m a big guy, so I need a big tub. This was definitely a draw when I decided to rent this place.”
We’re quiet for a minute, then Kendall chuckles.
“What?” I ask.
She opens her eyes and gazes up at me. “Your boner is poking me in my back.”
“Oh. Sorry.” I start to shift, but she stops me by putting her hand on my hip.
Her eyes blaze as she gazes up at me. “Don’t be sorry. I love feeling how hard you get for me.”
Arousal spikes through me. I swallow.
I trace my fingers along the hinge of her jaw. She shivers.
“I’m always hard for you. But you went through something awful last night. You made it clear you’re not in the mood for anything physical, and I completely understand that. I don’t want to make you uncomfortable because my dick can’t help but be hard around you.”
She smiles sweetly. “I feel different today. Better.” She runs her tongue along her plump bottom lip. “I’d like to mess around a little, if that’s okay with you.”
“Are you sure?”
She nods.
I slide a hand between her legs. When I run my fingers along her slit, her eyelids flutter and she lets out a soft moan. My cock aches.
Gently, I press the pads of my fingers against her clit. Her chest rises and falls with each breath she takes.
“How does that feel?” I ask.
“Amazing.”
I keep a steady rhythm as she writhes against me. Her toes curl against the tub. The skin on her chest flushes red.
After a few seconds, she opens her eyes. “Did you ever think about doing this with me back in college?” she asks, her tone breathy and desperate.
“All the fucking time.”
The corner of her mouth hooks up. “Really?”
“Really. I wanted you bad, firecracker.”
I work my hands faster and faster. Her breathing picks up.
“I had so many filthy fantasies about you,” she says.
My cock is throbbing now. “Tell me one.”
Her eyes fly open. “Really?”
I nod. She bites her lip, like she’s nervous. “You’re gonna think I’m a freak.”
A rough chuckle rips from my throat. “I’m gonna think it’s hot, promise.”
Her cheeks turn rosy. “I used to play with myself while imagining you going down on me.” She pauses for a second. “And then once I’d come, you’d put me on my hands and knees and fuck me from behind.”
I grin. “That sounds fucking hot. And familiar.”
She smiles. “I guess my fantasies were pretty accurate. We did that position a few times in Cabo.”
I keep working her in my hand. She closes her eyes and moans.
“Tell me one of your fantasies,” she murmurs.
“I used to imagine fucking you while you wore my hockey jersey.”
She turns and looks at me, surprised. “Are you serious?”
I nod. “I’m a hockey guy to the core. Seeing my name and number on your body while I’m inside of you? So hot.”
I’m hard as a rock just thinking about it. Kendall’s inner thighs twitch. She’s getting louder, making more desperate sounds. She’s close.
She gazes at me with fire and softness in her stare. “Liam…”
Her eyes roll back and she comes with a loud moan. She thrashes against me. She comes so hard that water splashes outside of the tub.
I watch with greedy, hungry eyes and make sure I keep moving my hand just how she likes it.
When her movements start to ease, I pull back. I trail kisses down the side of her neck. She lets out a soft, satisfied hum.
“Let’s finish this in my bed.”
She flashes a pleasure-drunk smile and starts to stand up.
I notice her legs are wobbly so I keep my hands on her hips to help brace her.
She steps out of the tub and grabs a towel from the nearby rack.
I stand up, quickly towel off, and scoop her up in my arms. She lets out that adorable as fuck squeal.
I drop her on the bed and push her legs wide as I kneel down and lower my face to her pussy.
My mouth waters as I look at her spread out in front of me. I run my tongue along her soaking wet slit. Already she’s trembling.
I lick again and again before I focus on her clit.
“Liam…oh my god, I’m already so close.”
“Good girl,” I say when I pull back and kiss the inside of her thigh.
I gently circle my tongue over her clit just how she likes it: slow and steady with gentle pressure. I slide two fingers inside of her pussy, groaning at how wet and warm she is.
She tightens around me instantly.
“I need more,” she whines.
My brain shorts circuits. The way this woman begs for more of me is gonna make me explode.
I slide a third finger inside of her. “Look at you taking my fingers like a good girl.”
She grips the bedsheets as she gets louder and louder. I flick my tongue faster. Not even a minute later, she comes.
I hold her down as I work her with my tongue and fingers, until she pushes my face away.
I’m grinning as I pull out of her, then I crawl up the bed to my side table and grab a condom, roll it on, then grip her hips.
She flashes a giddy grin right as I flip her over onto her stomach and pull up her hips.
“Let’s make your fantasy come true, firecracker.” I drive into her pussy. She cries out, the side of her face pressed against the sheets.
I sink into her hot, wet pussy. Pleasure rockets through me. Heat and pressure pool in my dick and balls. The feeling seeps up my abdomen all the way to my chest. I count to five and don’t move, just so I don’t blow right away. She just feels so fucking good.
When I start to slowly thrust, her eyelids flutter and her mouth falls open.
“Is this your favorite position?” I rasp.
“Every position is my favorite with you, Liam. It’s never felt like this with anyone before. You make everything feel incredible.”
Emotion surges up my chest.
“Fuck, baby…” I thrust harder and faster. Her eyes roll back.
“Do you know how amazing you feel?” I rasp. “Do you know how much I crave you?”
She fists the bedsheets as she cries out. Her skin is hot and flushed as she shudders around me.
“Being inside of you is heaven, Kendall.”
She reaches between her legs and plays with her clit. My cock throbs with the urge to unload into her, but I hold off. She needs to come first. Always.
I grip a handful of her luscious ass. A dozen seconds later, she unravels. Her legs shake as she comes with a scream.
And that’s when I go wild. I thrust hard and fast into her, until I explode. My brain falls apart. I can’t think about anything other than Kendall and making her feel as good as she makes me feel.
We collapse onto the bed. I push up as I hover over her, not wanting to put my full weight on her. I kiss her shoulder before I slide off the bed and get rid of the condom. And then I crawl back in and pull her against me.
We’re quiet for a minute. Just the sound of our heavy breathing fills the room.
And then she aims those gorgeous doe eyes at me. “You can’t be real.”
I chuckle and jokingly poke at my arm. “I promise I’m real.”
She smiles. “You’re like a fantasy come to life. You’re hot, sweet, protective, funny. You’re unreal in the best way.”
My heart throbs in my chest. Emotion courses through me as I gaze at Kendall.
And that’s when I know: I’m crazy about this woman.
I swallow back the feelings brimming inside of me. I can’t tell her. Not yet.
So I pull her close and kiss her. “You know just what to say to make a guy feel special.”
She chuckles. A second later, her expression turns shy. “Hey, um, I know it’s been a while since I’ve been to one of your games. Would it be okay if I went to your first game of the season next week?”
I smile so wide, my cheeks hurt. “I’d love that.”