Chapter Thirty-Five
Liam traced his fingers over Chelsea, and they settled into the close embrace on the couch like they had earlier. He turned off the television screen, and they sat in the quiet.
If she’d been surprised that he chased her down, forcing her to admit that arousal wasn’t the only reason they’d slept together, she wasn’t alone.
The old engagement ring caused him to recognize their truth. Talk about being blindsided. If that hadn’t happened, maybe he’d have been content to call their new friendship one of comfort and mind-blowing sex.
“You’re staring at me,” she pointed out.
He’d spaced and hadn’t realized that he was. Liam grinned and focused pointedly on her shoulder then her knee. “What do you want me to look at?”
“I’m serious!” Chelsea elbowed him and gave a quiet, self-conscious giggle. “Don’t stare.”
He touched her chin, coaxing her to face him again. Only a slip of space remained between their lips. His heart thundered.
She inched away. “You’re still staring.”
How could he not? “It’s fun.”
She scoffed and a sexy flush pinked her glowing cheeks. “Be nice.”
“Making you laugh is nice!” He slid his hand across her thigh. The softness lit him from the inside out. They’d had a heavy night, but now that she melted back into his arms, he needed more of her. “Almost as nice as…”
She sighed. “As what?”
“Making you come.”
Chelsea yanked back. “Liam!”
He squeezed the inside of her thigh. “You know I’m right.” Then dropped his gaze to her shoulder. “But if you want, I’ll stick to staring tonight.”
She pushed his chin up, and a dangerous hunger danced in her eyes, threatening to undo his self-control.
“You know what I mean,” she said.
“I don’t know. Better lay it on me.”
Her pink lips pursed then parted. “I…”
“You…” Liam brushed his mouth against her ear and needed to run his tongue from the tips of her breasts to the slit of her pussy. “Have no idea how much I want you.”
He couldn’t resist the memory of how her fingernails dug into his flesh when she climaxed or the way she bucked on his cock.
Her breathing hitched, and she nuzzled against his neck. “I might.”
“Do you know what I want?” he asked.
“Me,” she whispered.
“You.” He sucked a spot on her neck that made her moan. “Your tits. Your clit. Your eyes locked on mine.”
She gripped his shoulders. “Don’t tease me.”
Liam licked the spot that made her squirm. “Why?”
Her hand slid under his shirt, and the tips of her fingernails lightly scratched down his stomach muscles. Chelsea pressed her forehead to his and held his gaze. “After everything that happened today, I just want to drown in you.”
Hell. Her honesty hit him in the chest, raw and real. Not unlike their first time together. That was fueled by lust. Consuming touches and blinding kisses had made them desperate. Nothing but fast and furious, orgasms upon orgasms.
Tonight, he wouldn’t tease, but he’d take his time and push her to the brink.
She unfastened her pants—and he caught her hand.
“That doesn’t mean you can steal my fun.” He lifted her fingers away and loosened her pants.
Chelsea lifted her hips, nipping his lips, urging him on. Liam dipped his hand under her underwear as she squirmed, enjoying her quiet whimper when his fingers teased her wetness.
“Like that,” she begged.
He obeyed then circled her clit. Her eyelashes fluttered, and her lips parted.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful.”
Chelsea’s throaty moans grew. Liam eased her pants and underwear lower until they’d been pushed beyond her thighs. Blood rushed to his cock, and he couldn’t stay away from the sweetness between her legs. He pulled her pants free. “Lie back.”
Chelsea barely moved. He lifted and laid her back on the couch, then lowered himself between her legs.
“Liam,” she whispered, thighs clenching his shoulders.
His fingers toyed with her sensitive skin. “Hmm?”
“I—don’t know.”
Good. Neither did he. Instinct and desire were leading the way. Liam lowered, keeping his eyes locked on hers. Anticipation built then he pressed his lips to her slit.
“Liam,” she whispered. Her thighs pinched against his shoulders. “Oh…”
He groaned at the sweet taste of her pussy.
The stronger he licked and kissed, the more her hips swayed.
His fingers explored, dancing over her clit, rubbing in time with his tongue.
She jerked and gasped, and when he wrapped a kiss around her clit, she moaned, promising that her orgasm loomed. “Liam…”
Damn, he loved the sound of her crying his name, and he growled his approval.
Her legs quaked. She cried out and came hard against his mouth. Her knees clamped against his head, and she rode the wave of euphoria until her bucking body fell limp.
Everything was right in his world. Liam kissed the inside of her thigh.
Her gasping moans dulled to sated murmurs, but Chelsea slid her fingers into his hair and tugged.
“Please.” Her hoarse voice strained. “I need you inside of me.” She pulled him up until his face hovered over hers. “And I need that now.”
They fumbled for his pants, and he stripped them away.
His erection ached, and Chelsea wrapped her body to his, guiding his cock to the heated slick touch of her entrance.
Liam growled, and Chelsea rolled her hips, rubbing the head of his cock against her silky skin.
He couldn’t wait any longer and thrust into her tightness.
“Yes,” she cried. Her muscles clenched then released. “More.”
Her arousal coated his shaft, and he fought for control. Liam gritted his teeth, and she moaned. Those sounds stole his control. He flexed again and thrust harder.
“God yes.” Her hands bit into his skin, and her hips undulated.
He fucked deeper and deeper, until she took all of him.
Her teeth clamped onto his shoulder. She kissed and cried his name, begging for him to take them higher and harder. Liam rode her sweet body, giving everything she commanded, until his balls tightened and her pussy convulsed.
Chelsea came again and again, then he came, spurting hot semen into her quivering aftershocks.
He collapsed and her thundering spasms milked his dick. Their racing gasps pounded, seesawing as they slowed.
When he could open his eyes, he was positive he’d never witnessed a more powerful, beautiful sight than Chelsea satisfied while he was still buried deep inside her body.