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Yeah, I was. I wasn’t reaching for my orgasm. I wasn’t even reaching for hers. I just wanted to be inside her. To feel her body all around me. To have the sensation of sliding my cock as deep as I could go until I got lost in her.
I’d never been so in my head as equally as in my body when fucking a woman before. I thought about her smile and her nose ring and her freaking bravery even as I glanced down and watched my shiny cock slip back and forth inside her.
But then she wrapped her legs around my hips and squeezed me hard, making my leisurely pace impossible. “Get there, baby,” I grumbled. “Because I’m going to blow hard up inside you. I’m going to fill you deep with my cum.”
“Yes, yes. Fill me. Fill me. Ahhh, Liam!”
Her pussy clamped down hard on my dick and I felt my orgasm rush through me even as I fought the urge to scream at the top of my lungs because I felt that good.
I held my weight above her, but barely. Before I crushed her, I turned us onto our sides, and hiked her leg up over my hip so I could stay connected to her. I wasn’t leaving her heat. I was going to stay right there until I got hard again, then I would settle onto my back and watch her ride me.
She kissed my nose and I took satisfaction in her soft smile.
“You’re really good at sex,” she whispered.
“No babe, good sex isn’t about skill, it’s about the people doing it together. We fit. It’s that simple. Now, you are you up for more?”
Her eyes grew wide. “Are you up for more?”
I shifted inside of her and she gasped. “I told you it was going to be a long night.”
And it was. A long, good night.
16
The Next Morning
Liam
Fuck,I felt good. That allover body feeling after a long night of getting laid. Beth was still in bed, but I was filled with a surge of energy. Showered, dressed and ready to start my new life.
Everything was different today than it had been yesterday. I had a girl—sorry,woman—I had a future to figure out. More importantly, I had my friend back.
“Kitten, you up?” I asked, coming out of the bathroom and studying her sprawled body, face down on the bed. Her ass cheek was peeking out from the sheets and I couldn’t stop myself from bringing a hand down on it. “Wakey, wakey.”
“Not ready yet,” she murmured into the pillow, her ass cheek and foot the only skin showing from under the covers.
“I’m going to go get us coffee.”
“Macchiato!” She let out a muffled shout into the pillow.
I laughed and registered her order. My girl liked the fancy stuff. Got it. In her living room I looked around and saw she’d left her phone charging on an end table. I picked it up and stuffed it into my jeans pocket thinking if she wanted something else, she could message me directly.
Yes, I knew her passcode. I had my ways.
I left her condo and started walking down the street, my thoughts on the future. I knew a woman, older, smart as shit, who’d left the agency and started her own security firm. She’d told me to look her up if I ever left the CIA. It made sense, since a lot of the contract stuff she did was government work and she needed people who had security clearance. I should text her.
I was about to turn into the Starbucks when I felt someone coming up behind me. I assumed it was another customer, but froze when I felt something hard and round shoved into my back.
“Hello, Liam.”
“Douchebag,” I said calmly. “What brings you to the United States?”
“I’m told this is the land of opportunity. I plan to take advantage of those opportunities.”
“There’s nothing left for you here with Beth, Dmitri.”
“Oh, I’m not here for her. That ship, as you would say, has sailed. But you got between me and my Marta. You embarrassed me in front of her and she knows about your pierced dick, which I do not like. For that you have to pay. Now walk.”
