The Ending I Want(11)

“Take your top off.” His voice is commanding and sends me to attention.

I scramble to take it off, removing my bra as well. I chuck them to the floor.

His eyes are pinned on my breasts when he says, “Spread your legs.”

God, he’s so dominant, and it’s incredibly sexy.

Doing as he says, I part my legs.

“Wider.”

I part them wider, and I don’t even feel embarrassed. Just ready. So very ready to get this party started.

Liam leans forward. Sliding his hands under my thighs, he pulls me down the bed until my ass is on the edge.

He gets down to his knees. I can’t take my eyes off him.

This is really going to happen.

“You’re wet for me.” It’s not a question.

I’m clearly wet—dripping, in fact.

“You’re so f*cking hot,” he tells me as he runs a finger through my folds, making me tremble.

Then, he puts that finger in his mouth and sucks me off of him.

It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.

“You ready to have your mind blown, Boston?”

I’m staring at him, dumbstruck. My heart is beating out of my chest.

He’s so beautiful. And he’s kneeling there, between my legs, wanting to pleasure me.

Finding my voice, I whisper, “Do your worst.”

His lips lift at the corners. “Trust me when I say, it’ll be the best. The best you will ever have.”

Then, he leans forward and puts his mouth on me.

And everything else ceases to exist.

“Oh my God.” My head falls back onto the bed, and my fingers grip the duvet covering the bed.

Liam licks a path up my center. My body shudders, and my toes curl.

I’ve never felt anything like it. There are no words to describe how amazing this feels.

All thoughts and feelings have narrowed down to that one small place on my body and what Liam’s skilled tongue is doing to it right now.

The whole world could be on fire, and I wouldn’t care.

I just need this…him.

The feel of his tongue sweeping over my clit in those teasing, maddening movements…is torturous, but it’s the best kind of torture. I want it and more of it.

My body is burning up with a fever. I feel like I’m going to come out of my skin.

Then, he pushes a finger inside me, and I nearly combust.

“Liam!” I cry out, my hands leaving the bed to grab his hair.

He starts fingering me while licking my clit, and it’s incredible and intense and just everything.

My hips start moving of their own accord, in time with him, and I can feel the orgasm building up to epic proportions.

“That’s it, babe. Fuck my mouth,” he rumbles against me, the vibration of his voice pushing me further over the edge.

So, I do. I continue to shamelessly rub my * against his mouth.

Then, he sucks on my clit, his teeth grazing over it.

I’m pretty sure I levitate off the bed, and then I’m coming.

And I’m coming harder than I ever have in my life.

I scream to God and to Liam and maybe even say that Liam is God.

But he is. He’s the god of oral sex.

Seriously, it’s pure ecstasy.

Every one of my muscles seize in the most delicious way as a heat spreads throughout my body, and I never want it to end.

But, like all things in life, it has to end.

My body falls lax onto the bed.

I feel Liam kissing his way up my body, but I can’t move. I’m too relaxed.

He stops at my breasts, paying special attention to my nipples.

I slide my fingers into his hair, lifting his head so that he’s looking at me. “That was…”

“Amazing. Mind-blowing. Out of this world.” He grins.

“All those things and more. Thank you.”

His brows pull together. “You don’t have to thank me.”

“I know, but I do. I big, big thank you.”

He chuckles.

I bring my head toward his, softly kissing him.

The kiss quickly turns heated.

He’s still dressed and between my legs, and I need him naked. Now.

“Tell me I can f*ck you,” he says, breathing heavily into my mouth.

“I thought that was already a given.” I smile against his lips.

Getting to his knees, Liam reaches back and pulls his T-shirt off over his head. We both go for his pants at the same time. Liam wins and takes them off.

He reaches over into his nightstand and gets a condom from the drawer. I watch as he rolls the condom onto his impressive length.

When he’s fully sheathed, he lifts his eyes to mine.

I lick my lips.

His expression darkens.

I part my legs.

He’s on top of me in seconds with his mouth back on mine, kissing me like his life depends on it. “I’ve wanted to do this from the moment you kissed me on the plane.” Then, he thrusts his cock all the way up inside me.

“Oh my God!” I cry out.

He stills inside me.

My body is adjusting to his size when he presses his nose to mine and stares deep into my eyes. “You feel so f*cking good. Even better than I imagined.” His breath whispers over my lips.

I can feel his heart beating against mine while his cock is buried deep inside me.