She glanced behind her back, watching him as he moved in close. His teeth sank into the curved flesh. One of his hands moved and then he touched her between her thighs. His strokes were sure and firm. He knew what he was doing.
Moaning his name, she gritted her teeth, trying to gain control of her senses. She didn’t know if she could allow this to happen, but as he ran his fingers through her wet slit, she didn’t know how she was going to be able to stop it. Gripping the sheet beneath her, she cried out as his tongue glided from her asshole down to her pussy. He circled her clit, sucking it in his mouth as he pushed his fingers inside her. Three to be exact, stretching her. The pleasure was intense.
Closing her eyes, she felt her orgasm build as he both teased and brought her closer to release with his tongue and fingers.
When she was just about to come, he stopped, pulling away.
“Hey!”
He slapped her ass and then his cock filled her pussy. The hard thrust took her completely by surprise but it wasn’t unwelcome. He held her hips as he fucked her hard, making her take all of him.
His thumb traced across her forbidden entrance. Stroking. Lighting up a fire like never before.
It was intense.
Consuming.
She loved it.
He pushed against her tight ring of muscles and she didn’t expect any kind of pleasure. At first, there was an uncomfortable sting, but slowly, with him rocking back and forth, allowing her to get accustomed to his thumb, it started to abate.
She began to push back against him, seeking his thumb and his cock.
Liam, like always, knew what to do to drive her wild.
He pulled out of her pussy and ass, his cock replacing where his thumb had been originally. She didn’t expect the instant hit of pleasure. She was tight, but Liam was patient with her. He wasn’t in any kind of rush.
Inch by inch, he gave her time. “I’ve got you, baby.”
She reached behind her and he took her hand, locking their fingers together as he sank the last few inches inside her. He was now balls deep in her ass.
It was tight, a little uncomfortable. She wasn’t entirely sure if she liked it. Then he placed his fingers between her thighs. Without moving in her ass, he started to tease her. Drawing her closer to the orgasm that she’d been denied only seconds before.
Gripping the sheet, she tried to hold back, to enjoy his ministrations, but she didn’t have the strength. She wanted this orgasm. As it rushed over her, she screamed his name, pressing back against the cock in her ass, riding the fingers that had been so intent on causing her pleasure.
Liam’s lips brushed across her ear, biting her neck, sending her hurtling back into release. Her neck was so tender, easily her most erogenous zone. Liam knew exactly where to touch, to nibble, to heighten her need for him.
“I love how tight your asshole is around my cock. We were made for each other, Jenny. You and me.”
His hand returned to her hip, and this time, he began his long, slow thrusts, working her ass to his will. In and out, he drove inside her.
The pain had lessened, and as he took her ass, Jenny began to like it, meeting him thrust for thrust.
“I can’t get enough of you.”
“Please, Liam.”
“You want my cum?”
“Yes!” She growled the word out, wanting to feel his cock pulse and spend inside her.
He held her even more tightly as he rode her ass. It felt so good. She didn’t want it to stop, but as he came, his cock hardened even more. She felt each wave and pulse as he spilled his seed deep within her ass.
She collapsed to the bed as he finished. His arms wrapped around her, holding her tightly. He brushed his lips against her shoulder. “Thank you.”
She smiled and glanced back. “Why?”
“For being with me.”
Jenny frowned. He was still in her ass. One of his hands lay beneath her head, and the other grasped her breast.
“I don’t understand.”
“You could have denied me, Jenny.”
“That would have been a big insult.”
“Our families have never seen eye-to-eye.” He kissed her cheek. “No one would have forced you.”
She sighed. “I like you.”
“I like you too.”
Jenny giggled. “I find that hard to believe.”
“Why? Because your reputation rivaled mine?” He tightened his grip. “I never scared you, did I?”
“Did I scare you?” she asked.
“Not a chance. You made me curious.”
“It’s the white hair, huh?”
He laughed. “No, it’s you. Even in front of all that judgment and adversity, you shone like a beacon.”
“Yeah, a beacon you’ve never paid much attention to.”
“I couldn’t. Rivalry, remember?”
She nodded. “I wasn’t afraid of you. I knew of your reputation. I think I feel more guilt myself. You’re married to me.”
He cupped her face. “No, don’t ever feel guilty.”
“Liam, we can’t hide from the curse forever.”
He shook his head. “There is no curse. I won’t hear of it. No curse. Nothing.”
She smiled and touched his cheek. There was a curse. They both knew it. Her bloodline confirmed it with this gift. There was nothing either of them could do about it. Liam couldn’t walk away from this life, and she wouldn’t let him.
They were trapped together.
Chapter Ten
“How is married life treating you?” Ben asked, stepping into his office.
Liam looked up and smiled at one of his younger brothers. Getting up from behind his desk, he shook his brother’s arm, clasped it tightly, and hugged him. “Married life is treating me well.”
“I should go and pay Jenny a visit. She has kept your ugly ass off my case.”
He laughed. “We’d like that. I’d enjoy for you to visit.”