Page 21 of True Stars Collide

He stroked his fingers along the seam of her pants and her hips bucked. “I can feel how hot you are. You are so sexy.”

Shivers wracked her body and she moaned. She needed more. She scrambled to unbutton her jeans, to eliminate the barriers between them. “Please help me get these clothes off.”

He growled and stepped back, made short work of her pants and thong, and tossed them aside. He spread her legs apart with one hand on each thigh. His pupils flared, “Zoe, you’re fucking perfect.”

He stroked along her center, and explored her with long, blunt fingers. He pressed the heel of his hand against her clit, then slid one finger inside her. Then two. His talented fingers stroked and played her like he already knew what drove her crazy.

Waves of pleasure pumped through her system. He captured her mouth again and their kiss grew wild as she rode his hand, all sensation centered on his hot mouth and his calloused hands.

“Come for me,” he murmured in his sexy as hell accent without lifting his lips from hers. “Come now, love.”

And with his murmured command, she came apart, lights bursting behind her eyes, sparks flaming along her slick skin. Her mind blanked and she went limp in his arms.

“Wrap your legs around me.” He grasped her hips and lifted her from the counter.

Her limbs obeyed and her eyes flew open. His skin was flushed, and his eyes were feral. He captured her mouth again and strode out of the room, hopefully to his bedroom. Because the steel ridge of his erection digging into her was too much temptation.

“I want you inside me. Please tell me you have a condom,” she whispered against his lips.

He lifted his head, his jaw tight. “Darling, I do and you’re about to get what you want.”

He dropped her onto his bed, and she melted into the cloud soft comforter and mattress. With one hand, he ripped his t-shirt off, tugged at the button of his jeans with the other, and stripped off his pants and black boxer briefs. He strode to the nightstand, yanked open the drawer, and tossed three condoms on the bed.

Her breath came in staccato beats, her pulse hammering against her throat. Her mouth grew dry at the sight of him naked. His body was a work of art, chiseled pecs, long lean abs, and carved V-muscles descending to his huge beautiful cock. She licked her lips.

He joined her on the bed and settled on top of her, bracing his forearms on either side of her. She looped her arms around his neck and arched against him, savoring the feel of his naked body against hers. He lowered his head and captured her mouth in a deep, searing kiss.

He brushed his lips down her neck, leaving a trail of fire along her breasts, scraping his teeth along her sensitive peaks. Her hips slammed into his and she moaned his name. But he didn’t stop his teasing torture.

He lifted his head and flashed a wicked grin. “Want me to keep going?”

“No, I need you inside me now, please.” She raked her fingernails lightly down his spine.

“When you say please…” He shifted, lean muscles rippling against velvet skin, and grabbed a condom.

He knelt between her legs and together they sheathed him. He caught her hands, intertwined their fingers, and plunged into her in one masterful stroke.

“Give me a second.” Her breath caught at the exquisite fullness. His thick hard length felt like he’d been made for her.

He held still and reached one hand to smooth her damp hair away from her face. “You have any idea how incredible you feel, Zoe?”

“You feel so good.” She gazed up into his gorgeous green eyes, overwhelmed with the feeling of connection.

“Ready?” he rasped.

“Yes, please.” Her eyes floated shut and her head dropped back onto the pillows.

He began to move in long, powerful strokes. She wrapped her legs around him and lost herself in pure pleasure. The room filled with sounds of their heavy breathing, their bodies moving, and their skin went slick and hot.

He slid one strong hand beneath her, tilting her up and creating a delicious friction that rocketed her to a climax again.

“Liam, oh my god,” she lost control and flew over the edge again.

“Zoe,” Liam followed her over with a roar.

After a few moments, he shifted and rolled them to the side, pulling her close against him. She pressed kisses against his sweaty, solid chest and allowed the afterglow to sweep over her.

She tilted her head back. “So, yeah maybe we have a little chemistry.”

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