Page 19 of A Tangled Web

Yes. Just like that.

She couldn’t stop the sounds that were escaping her throat with each thrust. She pressed closer, her hard nipples aching for friction. For a repeat of this morning. But there were too many clothes between them.

Liam tore his mouth from hers, his chest lifting and falling rapidly, his breath coming in hard pants. “Dani, you’ve been drinking, honey. We really need to stop befo—”

Don’t stop. Not yet. Don’t let him stop.

She reached for the hem of her T-shirt and lifted it swiftly over her head. She needed to feel his naked skin against hers again. Now.

He looked so shocked she almost laughed.

“My bra is in the pool, too. Surprise.”

“You’re not playing fair.” Liam rasped, flatteringly distracted by the flesh she’d revealed.

“That’s true.” She knew he was a breast man. You couldn’t live with someone for as long as she had without discovering a few of his quirks. “What did I win?”

He licked his lips. “You don’t want to know what I’ve imagined doing to these breasts.”

She was dying to know. “Tell me.”

“Are you sure?” His hands flexed on her ass. “My feelings about them aren’t very friendly or polite.”

The longer his gaze lingered, the harder it was to breathe. She cupped her breasts and held them out like an offering. “Don’t be polite.”

Liam groaned, his knuckles lifting to graze her nipples, his handsome face flushed with arousal. “Every time you get excited, they bounce, did you know that? You rock on the balls of your feet and they just…jiggle. I shouldn’t admit this, but every single time it happens, all I can picture is you riding my cock.”

He did? “You do?”

His smile was pained, but he kept stroking her flesh, making her tremble. “They’re my weakness. Some days I think I might do anything for the chance to suck on them until you’re begging to come. To claim them in every way possible.”

“How many ways are there?” She blushed as soon as she whispered the words, especially when he tilted his head back with an agonized groan.

“Fuck, Dani. What are you saying? Would I be the first to show you how sensitive they can be with the right kind of attention? The first to squeeze them around my cock? To fuck them?”

His voice was so low and guttural, she wasn’t sure he meant to ask that out loud. She’d never heard him talk like this before. She hadn’t known he could. It was insanely dirty. Unbelievably hot. She wanted to hear more. Wanted to feel everything he was describing.

“Do you want to taste them?”

He moaned again, meeting her gaze with dark, hungry blue eyes. “You’ll hate me in the morning.”

“I might not remember,” she offered helpfully. “But if I do, I’ll also remember asking you to do it, so I’ll only hate you if you say no.”

Liam removed his glassed without another word and lowered his head, his mouth latching on to her left nipple and sucking hard. She arched her back. “Oh God, Liam. Yes.”

He squeezed and massaged her other breast, lifting his hand to smack it lightly and she gasped when the sting made her clit throb in reaction. “Holy shit.”

He lifted his mouth. “You liked that.”

Yes.“I’m not sure.”

A sexy, hungry sound rumbled in his chest when he did it again, pinching her nipple, his hips jerking when she cried out in reaction. “I shouldn’t like that, should I?”

“Never say that to me.” He pressed his forehead against hers. “Nothing you want is wrong.”

“Do you want it?”

“Can’t you tell?” He let her feel the press of his erection again and she moaned. “You’ve got me so hard I can’t see straight.”

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