Page 20 of Sleigh My Name
Liam
“You’re toogood to me, Liam.”
Charley’s emotion-filled eyes trained on mine are my undoing. I don’t like the way she says the words. Her tone implies she doesn’t deserve it. She deserves everything, and I plan on giving it all to her.
“That couldn’t be further from the truth, baby.” I work her shoulders under my palms, trying to release the tightly wound stress from her muscles. “The way I see it, you deserve every good thing in the world after everything you’ve been doing for everyone else.”
My lips inch closer to hers, dusting the edges as my words rumble from my chest. “I believe everyone is in someone’s life for a reason. You saved me all those years ago, Charley Heart Markam, and now it’s my turn to give you back everything I have. You deserve the world, and it’s my job to give it to you.”
I circle her waist with my arms, lifting her onto the solid slab of my kitchen island. A squeal leaves her lips as she arches her ass cheeks off the cold counter.
I lean in close, my breath ghosting across her ear as I whisper, “Cold, huh?”
A giggle escapes her, the sound bright and bubbly. Her fingers, previously tangled in my hair, now clutch the edge of the island, knuckles white. I chuckle, enjoying the flush that creeps up her neck.
“Let me warm you up,” I murmur, my voice husky with the promise of what’s to come.
I slide my hands under the oversized shirt and press my hips against her core until my bulge is rubbing her in just the right spot.
“The way you’re fidgeting makes me think you’re eager for relief,” I growl as her hand slides around my neck, thumbs grazing my throat as her round eyes lock with mine.
“Is that what you think I need?” Her question is soft, probing.
“Oh, I know exactly what you need. You may think otherwise, but your pussy is telling me another story,” I mutter against her neck. “Good little sluts like you are always wet, darling. Wet. Willing. Wanton.”
An inferno ignites between us with my words. Her hands and lips are everywhere, while mine grasp her silky skin like an uncaged animal.
“Oh, my god, it’s so cold,” she says as I push her back to lie on the island. Her nipples bead tighter. “And you make me feel so warmeverywhere.”
Emotions short-circuit inside me; tenderness mixed with desperation, spiked with lust and pleasure. An intoxicating mix of everything I didn’t think I needed. How did I get along without her? I don’t suppose I did, not really.
“Liam.” Her breathy pants send spirals of pleasure straight to my cock. “I thought of you every day. I thought of you so much that I would get mad at myself.” Her lips wander down my neck, emotion lacing her words as our bodies work in tandem. “I don’t know how I survived those days without you.”
“You survived because you’re the strongest woman I know.”
I pull her shirt over her head and drop it at my feet before moving my mouth down her body, cupping her breasts, licking at her pert little nipples, sucking, tasting, and nipping until her body is a shuddering mess.
“You don’t have to be strong anymore, baby. Just let go.”
I tease her heated flesh, hovering over the seam of her soaked pussy. “This pretty pussy is so responsive. I don’t even have to touch it.”
A possessive groan rumbles through me as I slide a finger through her slit. Lifting it to her mouth, I smear her glistening liquid over her lips. “That’s my favorite flavor, Charley. Doesn’t it taste good?”
She moans, gripping my wrist as she parts her lips and sucks my finger.
Fuck. This girl.
“I want a taste too.”
I tug her to a seated position and fall to my knees, gazing up at her while forcefully pulling her legs apart. “Look at me, Charley.”
Her eyes connect with mine, her chest heaving with anticipation.
“Taking care of you is my only focus from now on. Taking care of your pleasure…” I swirl my tongue over her hardened clit, enjoying the way she arches off the island and almost comes. “Taking care of your body…” I admire the contrast of my callused hand against the satiny flesh of her soft stomach, so distinctly opposite, yet so fucking right. “Taking care of your heart.”
I groan against her pretty little pussy, my fingers and tongue working in tandem as I probe and prod my favorite toy until she falls over the edge and coats me in her juices. Christ, the sooner I haul her off to the courthouse and make her mine, the sooner this obsessive-possessive gnawing in my heart will settle.
“Fuck, you’re so beautiful when you come. I’ve spent too much time living a miserable life without you.” I kiss my way up her body, leaving a trail of her arousal on her flesh. “The quicker we get started on forever, the better. Watching you come is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
