Page 35 of Wraith
He crawled over her and kissed her forehead. Amelia sighed. It hadn’t been a fluke. Liam had a body to satisfy her. She dressed him in the condom after ripping the pack open with her teeth. Then, with a shaking hand, she aimed him for her entrance and looked up to meet his gaze.
“Yes or no.” Liam whispered, bowing to nibble at her neck.
Amelia sighed helplessly. “Call me Hummingbird…”
He licked his lips. “Hummingbird.”
She pushed her hip upward, using the huskiness of his voice rolling over her nickname to spur her on. It wasn’t hard. He said the one word and it made her even wetter than before.
“Yes.” Amelia tangled her arms around his neck and eased into him. “Yes. Anything, yes.”
Biting against his lip, she tugged as he sank into her. Amelia released his lip and arched into him. Though a scream was in her throat, for some reason it couldn’t come out. It got stuck in her throat then pushed back down to the tips of her toes. They curled in on themselves as she dragged her nails down his back, over the tattoo and down to his ass. He growled for her and she trembled.
At some point he rolled her over and she towered above him. Amelia braced her palms into his chest and rode him hard and fast to her climax. Weak and unable to think, Amelia slumped to Liam’s chest, panting hard. Catching her breath was almost impossible but somehow, she managed to suck enough air into her lungs to keep her brain going. Liam caressed her, stroke her arms while kissing her neck and her head.
Liam shifted. She moved her mouth over his as he worked his hips again. He slid between her walls, sliding hard and fast in and out. Amelia moaned into his mouth, drinking from his lips as their breaths mingled. When his arms tightened around her, she was stunned, not by his climax and how powerful it was, but the fact her body would shatter for him again.
“Amelia.” Liam panted. “You’re…” His words trailed off as his large body trembled against hers.
She smiled. For the first time since she knew what making love to a man was, Amelia had climaxed not once, or twice but she’d lost count.
“No regrets, Amelia.” Liam whispered.
She smiled and snuggled into his chest, with her head under his chin. “I’m getting there. You are a surprise to me.”
“How so?”
“I never thought you’d give in…damn, it sounds like I just raped you or something.”
Liam smiled. “You can’t rape the willing, Hummingbird. I had this—the truth is I don’t think I deserve you.”
Amelia inhaled deeply and rolled off him. Lying by his side, she took his hand and kissed the back then the front. “If we get out of this alive, you’re going to have to explain that to me.”
“I’ve done things in my life, Hummingbird. Things to make you ashamed. And I knew this going in. I understood. But for some reason, I couldn’t resist you. Case in point—I just had you and I want you again.”
“That’s a nice thing to say.”
He shifted to meet her gaze. “You don’t believe me.”
“No.”
Liam smirked, took her hand and brought it down to his cock. It was still covered with the condom, but he was aroused again.
Amelia blushed. “Round two Liam?”
“Hell yes.”
The trekthrough the streets of Omsk was nothing to cheer about. It rained lightly as the two ducked through traffic and the nightlife of the city. As they continued hurrying through the slush covered streets, Amelia couldn’t help but feeling as if she was following the Pied Piper to Narnia then to oblivion. Soon, they entered a club and Amelia clutched her purse tightly against her chest. “What are we doing here?” she questioned, close to Liam’s ear.
Liam wrapped an arm around her hips and pulled her into his chest. “Tex hooked me up with some stuff.” Liam replied against her ear.
“This is where your care package is?”
“Yeah.” Liam released her.
Amelia trembled, remembering the way he had held her the night before. Each of their love making sessions was hotter than the last and every time he looked at her since then, she could still see the darkness of his eyes when they erupted in flames during his orgasm. Clearing her throat, she hurried keep up with him. Instinctively she reached for his hand and to her surprise, Liam wrapped his long, talented fingers around hers. Amelia tried hiding a smile but knew she failed miserably.
Soon, Liam hurried up a few steps and entered a room. When the door closed, the music became nothing but a dull hum. Amelia was grateful but the large man who rose from where he had been sitting, made her heart race.
