Only a Millionaire (The Sinclairs #6.5)(33)

I lifted my hips, straining to take him inside me. “I don’t care,” I said in a desperate tone. “Just do it.”

“Say you’re mine,” he insisted in a low, guttural voice. “Say that you’re going to stay with me so I don’t lose my mind.”

I understood his urgency. I didn’t know how I’d survive if we weren’t together. Not now that we had gotten a taste of what it would be like to have a life together. “Yours,” I babbled. “I’ll always be with you.”

“Good,” he said, mimicking my satisfied tone when I’d said the same word.

He entered me with a powerful surge, taking every thought from my brain.

“Liam,” I croaked, my voice escaping me as I felt him bury himself to his balls, filling me until I couldn’t quite breathe.

“You okay?” he asked.

“Yes.”

I lifted my hips, savoring the feel of our bodies joined so tightly. Liam was big, but my body accepted him like he belonged between my quivering thighs.

“I want to stay just like this,” Liam rumbled. “Because when I’m not inside you, I fucking want to be there.”

I released a ragged breath and tightened my legs around his hips. “Me too,” I confessed.

The powerful chemistry between us didn’t ever want to be denied.

“Unfortunately, I want this more,” he added in a frustrated voice as he pulled back and plunged inside me again.

I wanted the same thing. I wanted him to fuck me until we were both exhausted and sated.

“Then do it,” I said urgently. “Fuck me, Liam.”

I’d wanted him forever, like I’d never wanted another guy.

He lowered his head to kiss me as he began to fuck me like he meant it, his tongue entering and retreating in the same bold thrusts he was starting to make with his cock.

My nails scratched at his back, and I was desperate to take as much of him as possible, that ever-present longing to climb inside his body urging me to move with him.

Our bodies were still slightly damp, and the heat of his skin branded me everywhere we touched.

I love you, Liam. I love you so much I can’t breathe.

I wanted to scream the words out loud, but I wasn’t quite sure I was ready to be that figuratively naked, so I tried to show him how much I needed him with my body. I lifted my hips, trying to fuse us together.

“Come for me, Brooke,” he said as his mouth broke away from mine, his voice insistent as his powerful body kept slamming into me forcefully.

The tight coil inside me began to unravel.

My body was physically exhausted from the long day and my previous orgasm, but I could still feel my climax beginning to roll over me, a dominant feeling that I couldn’t control.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” Liam said as he looked down at me with a fierce expression that should have made me slightly fearful, but didn’t.

It was a raw and intimate moment, both of us staring at each other hopelessly.

When I finally closed my eyes, it was because I was climaxing so hard that I was a slave to every sensation, and I couldn’t take any more stimulation.

Liam groaned as my quivering pussy squeezed his cock as though it wanted to stop him from ever leaving.

His thrusts became harder and more urgent, faster than I could match, so I just held on to him as my orgasm peaked. “Liam,” I screamed. “Fuck me harder.”

He surged inside me with one last enormous thrust as he groaned my name over and over while he found his own release.

He put his arms around me and rolled, leaving me sprawled on top of him.

Neither one of us spoke as we slowly recovered our breath.

Finally, Liam broke the silence. “You’re going to kill me one day.”

I smiled down at him. “Are you complaining?”

He shook his head slowly, a grin spreading across his handsome face. “Never.”

I yawned as I slid to rest beside him, and then cuddled along his side.

“You’re tired,” he said unhappily.

I rested my head on his shoulder. “Your fault,” I murmured as my eyes closed.

“My fault,” he agreed as he stroked my hair gently. “Sleep. It’s been a rough day.”

“Not anymore,” I disagreed as my eyes closed. “You’re here now.”

“I always will be,” Liam answered in a soothing baritone.

I wanted to savor the moment. Enjoy the feeling of bliss that hummed through my body.

Instead, I sighed and went to sleep.





CHAPTER 16

LIAM



“If you hurt my sister, I’ll kill you.”

I turned my head to watch the approaching speaker as I reached for a protein drink in Brooke’s fridge. After the previous night with Brooke, I needed all the energy I could get.

I supposed that when one had a houseful of Sinclairs, one of them was bound to find me alone and threaten my life, but Noah’s words still took me by surprise as he approached.

Brooke’s siblings had showed up bright and early at her apartment. Now that it was afternoon, I was facing the reality of not being able to get them to leave.

I popped the lid on the can, grateful that, at the very least, they’d come with drinks and food supplies.