Page 120 of An Inevitable Marriage
Snow pressed her thighs together, but I didn’t stop. I worked her faster and harder until she fell over the edge with my name on her lips.
Thatwas the sweetest sound of all.
Chapter thirty-two
Everlee
Liamkissedmeashe slowly brought me back to earth after one of the most intense orgasms I’d ever experienced. I didn’t know if it was because of the combination of his mouth and fingers or this new demanding side I hadn’t seen before.
His tongue pushed past my lips, swiping and twirling around my own. I could taste myself, and even though I’d just come, heat rushed through my veins yet again.
It was crazy, completely ridiculous.
And had me wishing I was one of those girls who could have more than one orgasm.
That thought still circled my brain when Liam broke our kiss and leaned back just far enough to look into my eyes.
“I believe you were about to ask me something before you got…distracted.”
His steely gaze bored into mine, so dark, so intense, I barely suppressed a shiver. “What do you want?”
Warmth crept into my cheeks. What I’d tried and failed miserably to tell him was I’d wanted him to feel pleasure, too. At that moment, a very detailed scene had played out in my head, but now that I was coming off the orgasm high, I didn’t want to say it out loud.
Liam, who always seemed to know when I held back, stepped between my legs. His big hand swept up my spine and curled around my nape. “We’re not leaving this room until you tell me exactly what’s going on in that pretty head of yours.”
There was that tone again. It was rough and demanding but also gentle at the same time. My panties didn’t stand a chance.
“Besides,” he went on, touching his mouth against the hollow of my throat. “You still haven’t come on my tongue.”
Crap. It was probably time to tell him the truth.
Gently shoving at his shoulder, I waited until his attention was on me. “I can’t. I’ve never been able to…” I shrugged. “I’m a one-orgasm-a-night girl, I’m afraid. Or maybe one every few hours. I’m not sure. No one has ever… I’ve never…goodness, why am I rambling?”
I buried my head in my hands. What the hell? Why, oh why, would I just blurt it out like that? This poor man probably thought I had a screw loose somewhere. He wouldn’t even be wrong.
Liam tugged my hands away and immediately held my face between his palms. Tipping my head back, he pinned me with his crazy, intense stare.
“You’re rambling because someone made you feel bad whenhewasn’t taking proper care of you. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about. And it sure as shit doesn’t make me want you any less if that’s what you’re thinking. But…”
With his thumb, he traced a line from my mouth down my neck, over my breast and puckered nipple, down my belly, and straight between my legs.
The pressure was so delicious, and although my body was still humming from an orgasm, I scooted closer to chase his touch.
“Still so fucking wet,” he murmured. In one quick move, he dipped his finger beneath my underwear and teased me some more. “Give me a chance to worship you how you deserve to be worshipped.”
His other hand trailed down to my breast, toying with my nipple over my shirt. It felt so good. So. Damn. Good.
“I always want to make you feel good, sweet girl. Always.”
Had I said that out loud? I didn’t even care. I just wanted more of what he was doing. But instead of giving me more, Liam completely stopped touching me.
Mouth popping open, I glared at him. How dare he fill my head with promises just to leave me high and dry. I was about to say as much when he pressed a finger against my lips. The same one he’d just had inside my underwear.
Something snapped inside me. Maybe it was the restraints I’d kept in place all these years to protect myself. Didn’t know. Didn’t care. Darting my tongue out, I swirled it around his finger before sucking it into my mouth.
Liam’s gaze darkened deliciously.
“Fuck, Snow, that’s so damn sexy.”
