Page 87 of The Science of Attraction

“In the drawer.”

Liam dived for it, returning with a neon green dildo in his hand and a tube of lube.

“Nicecolour,” he teased. “Does it glow in the dark?”

My cheeks burst into flame. “Yes.” I whacked him on the bicep. “I forgot to use the drop-down menu and change the colour.”

He laughed and opened the lube, smearing some along the length of the hideous green shaft as I watched in mortification, remembering where it had been just the night before.

“I got a smaller size than I know you are, although it looks way bigger in your hand,” I observed wryly.

He looked intrigued. “Why?”

I couldn’t meet his eyes. “I didn’t want to spoil the surprise of being withyoufor the first time.”

He cupped my face and waited until I looked up. “Jesus, baby, the things you say.” His expression softened into a sweet smile and he kissed me. “I love that you did that.” He held my gaze for a long moment, then a green appendage slowly appeared between us and his expression turned wicked. “So, tell me—” He waved the dildo in front of my face. “—how far did you get?”

I grinned. “All. The. Way.”

He drew breath. “Is that right?”

I shrugged. “I used the suction thingy on the shower wall and took my time. Alotof time. Lots and lots and lots of time, and about half a tube of lube.”

Liam cracked up. “Damn. You can’t just say shit like that. How am I supposed to work this afternoon picturing you fucking yourself in the shower while you’re thinking of me?” He grabbed his thick cock in one hand, eyeballed me, and licked a stripe up the length of the slick dildo.

My dick jolted to attention because, holy shit. I reached for the lube and batted his hand away so I could take over. He threaded his fingers through my hair as I stroked him slow and hard, just as he liked. Then I ran my thumb over his slit and he groaned.

“Don’t make me beg.” I caught his eye and he smiled.

“Not today. I’ll save that for another time.” The promise and the filthy look that accompanied it set my balls on fire. “But for today, you’re in charge. But I want you to ride me, okay? That way you can take me as deep and as slow as you like.”

“Okay.” The surprising confidence in my voice belied the trillion butterflies flapping their wings excitedly in my belly. I was terrified.

Because as much as I’d enjoyed the dildo once I’d got the mechanics right, having Liam’s cock in my arse, and his eyes on mine as I was fucked by a man, byhim, for the first time in my life—yeah, that was a whole different ballgame.

Like he saw past all the bravado, Liam ever so gently pressed me back down on the mattress. “Let me make you feel good.”

Like I was going to argue with that. I pulled him down for a kiss and then gave myself over to his hypnotic touch as he used his mouth and those wicked fingers to set every nerve in my body dancing—licking and nipping and probing until I was spewing obscenities and desperate for more.

And just when I thought I couldn’t stand another second, Liam flipped me onto my stomach and rimmed me with long, delicious slides of his tongue, interspersed with circling and sucking and probing, until I had my hole shoved back in his face, demanding he hurry things up or I’d do it myself.

In answer, he slid one of those long fingers deep inside me, in and out, in and out, and then curling onto my prostate to shoot stars behind my eyes. Then he added a second, fucking me until I could barely breathe, my face smashed into the pillow.

Finally, Liam pulled me up onto my knees, added more lube to the dildo and rested it against my hole. “Ready, baby?”

I nodded. Fuck knew if I was ready for what all this was leading to with him, but I was doing it anyway.

“Okay. Seat belts on. Tray tables up.”

I snorted and he kissed my shoulder. Then he ran a gentle hand down my back and popped that green sucker right through the softened muscle of my hole without any further ado.

I gasped and tried to breathe through the ridiculous stretch, reminding myself that I’d taken it the night before, even though I felt like I was surely going to split down the middle. And just as I thought my body was going to shut up shop and refuse to let the beast in, Liam’s face appeared at my shoulder, his lips on my neck and hair, soothing me with his soft words of encouragement. And slowly, slowly, the dildo made its way inside.

“That’s it.” Another centimetre travelled as I groaned and bore down, trying to relax. “You’re doing brilliant.” Another centimetre. “So hot, baby. I can’t wait to feel you wrapped around my cock.” Almost there. “Gonna blow the stars away, baby. Just a little more.” And kisses. So many kisses.

And then it was done and Liam peppered the side of my face with more kisses. “You’re amazing. God, you look so hot like this.” He slid the dildo out just a little and then back inside and I let out a lewd groan that made him chuckle.

“Feel good?” He nuzzled into my neck as he slid the dildo gently in and out.

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