Page 179 of Somebody's Watching Me
“Louder,” he snarled, his voice muffled. Two fingers joined his tongue, and she was lowered to the mattress. “Scream it.”
“I belong to… to… fuck.” His fingers curled, and all thought processes went out the door. “You.”
“There it is.” His head popped up, and he moved next to her on the bed. Laying a kiss on the corner of her open mouth, he smirked as she sobbed through the ecstasy. “Goddamn, you’re such a good girl when you want to be.”
Hearing his praise pushed her over the edge. This man would be her ruin, and fighting it was useless.
As she came down, he extracted his fingers to bring her higher on the bed and wedge himself between her still shaking thighs. Their mouths merged, and he guided his erection back and forth over her entrance, teasing her until she almost couldn’t take anymore.
These uninhibited wild moments between them were a favorite, but prep work was always required, and she had a split second to mentally thank him for relaxing her muscles with an orgasm or two. Notching the head of his cock, he thrust once, shuddering when her body clenched from the tight fit. Inch by glorious inch, he drove into her with swift plunges.
Arching her spine to give him an easier position to work with, a desperate groan filled the room when he bottomed out. “I will never go another day without this.” Pumping with long, lengthy slams, his voice shook. “Do you understand me?”
All she could do was nod, unable to find her voice from the sheer force of every downward strike. The savage power behind this possession had her bracing herself as he rode through his revenge.
“Yeah, you understand,” he growled, rutting without control. He rested his forearms on the bed, bracketing her head between them. “Never again.”
His devastatingly beautiful face filled her vision, dark eyes nearly black with blown pupils. He might be losing himself, but he was still holding back, and so close to falling apart again, she wanted him to tumble off that beautiful cliff with her.
“Can you hear that?” She grinded her hips to match his punishing rhythm until the wet slap of their bodies coming together rose in volume. “Listen to how greedy I am for you.”
There it was. Burying his face in her neck, he conquered her body with a guttural roar, the intensity of his thrusts robbing her of the ability to feel anything but him.
Them.
Two halves fusing together to become whole.
Teeth sank into the soft muscle of her shoulder, and the hot sting sent an aching sensation of possession through her system. “Oh my God.” She could hardly get the words out as the power hammering into her continued to leave a wake of destruction. “I’m going to come again.”
He shifted his position, drawing up on his knees. “Let me feel it,” he growled, hands on her hips and never slowing. “Let me feel how much you love me.”
There was nothing she could do. With no will of her own, release thundered through her. A glorious possession, annihilating with the mass destruction of a nuclear bomb. The heated rush of blood in her veins. The shuddering pulse of her body around his. The sharp pull from low in her belly. It made her scream, and beg, driving sounds from her that were nothing but incoherent pleas.
“Breathe through it.” A sheen of sweat coated his muscled chest as he drove her higher and higher. “Hold me tight, and breathe through it, but don’t you dare stop coming.”
As if she had a choice.
Through the pleasure, her shoulders rolled off the mattress. She wanted—needed—to see this absolute possession takingplace.
“Look at you.” With an arrogant smirk, he shifted so she could watch his glistening cock piston in and out of her. “Look at how you hold me so perfectly.”
If the never-ending orgasm was anywhere close to giving up, it no longer bothered. The sight kicked it into overdrive, and she bounced, taking all of him.
And Liam tumbled.
Right off the cliff. No hesitation. Twitching and pulsing, it was a free fall into the abyss. He thrust into her with every muscle drawing tight, and hips smacking against her flesh with each hit.
“I love you,” he exhaled, his thick, heavy pumps stretching her to the max. “So fucking much.”
Cliffs and sharp rocks be damned. She fell right along with him. “Forever.”
His forehead pressed against hers, his eyes closing. “Losing you again… I can’t. I won’t, Jamison.”
Their mouths crashed together, and love hummed between them, the song sealing their fate, and tying the cord of her life to his. Tethered and bound for all eternity. It was stronger than any declaration of love. More solid than a wedding vow.
Destiny could have sent her down any path of its choosing, but whichever the way, she would have always found him on it.
He shivered, becoming almost dead weight as his thrusts slowed.
