“Yes. The best kind of blackmail.”
“You put that mouth of yours on me, and I’ll give you anything you want.”
“That’s a tempting offer.” I stroked him, then lowered my head.
God, God. I sucked the swollen head of his cock into my mouth. Mmm. He jerked up, his cock filling my mouth. I slid my tongue along the underside, and took him as deep as I could.
“Fuck, Aspen.” His words were a growl.
I watched his hand twist in the covers, and I kept working him, sucking him hard.
God. Watching his face, seeing the pleasure I gave him, it was intoxicating. I felt a rush of damp between my legs, and a gnawing emptiness. I needed it filled.
His hand tangled in my hair and he lifted my mouth off him.
“I’m coming deep inside you. With your pussy clenching on me.”
“Okay,” I panted. “Now, time for what I want.”
His eyes glittered. “Name your price.”
I grinned. “I want to be on top.”
“I’m not going to put up a fight.” He held a condom packet up.
“I like a well-prepared man.” I opened it and rolled the latex on him.
“Bloody hell.” His body was taut, vibrating. A look of scorching desire crossed his face.
I straddled him, my hands to his hard chest. I wanted to lick him all over. I wanted to memorize every inch of that golden skin. I bent down, grazing my teeth along his collarbone.
His hands cupped my ass and I moved, rubbing myself against him. I felt his cock move through the damp curls between my legs.
He bit out a curse.
Liam Kensington wasn’t elegant in bed. He was hot. A little dirty. I loved it.
I kept rubbing against him, feeling the sensation on my clit.
“Aspen.” His fingers bit into my ass. “Sit on my cock.”
I moaned.
“Take me deep inside you, and let me see how much you like it.”
I met that searing blue gaze. I felt hot, feverish, my belly coiled tight. I saw heat and hunger reflected in his eyes.
I wished he could belong to me. Be mine.
He was for now. In this moment. At least for one night.
I lifted my hips, then lowered myself on his cock. I gasped. I felt so stretched as I eased down on his hard length, sliding him inside me.
“Liam.”
“Darling, you feel so good clenched around me.”
I moaned and sank down, taking the last few inches of him. We both groaned.
“There it is,” he said, voice gritty. “We fit so well. Now ride me.”
“Quit being bossy,” I panted. “I’m on top.”
He gave my ass cheek a light slap. “You might be on top, darling, but you’re not in charge.”
We’d see about that. I started moving, rising and falling.
He sat up abruptly, with an impressive flex of his muscles. We were face to face.
It was so sexy, so intimate. I was moving on his cock, feeling him filling me, while our gazes were locked.
He kissed me, and I felt the heat growing inside me, coiling tighter.
“I’m going to come soon,” I panted.
He helped me move up and down faster. “Good, because I won’t last much longer. Fuck. You’re so good, so damn tight.”
He moved a hand between our straining bodies, and his finger found my clit.
I cried out.
“You look so damn good riding me, Aspen. Faster.”
I moaned.
“Look at me,” he growled.
I did. There was so much in those blue eyes, and I couldn’t look away.
“Ride me. All the way.”
I moved faster, driving him deep. Then my climax engulfed me.
Arching, I screamed his name.
Liam gripped my hips harder, thrusting his body up. I heard him groaning through his own powerful release, then he buried his face in my neck.
14
Gangster Treasure
Liam
Liam woke to Aspen’s mouth traveling down his body. Her blonde hair spilled across his chest. When he shifted and made a rumble in his chest, she looked up.
“Well, when I make a mistake, I commit to it,” she said.
He slid a hand into her hair, and tugged her face up. “We are not a mistake.”
Her eyes flashed. “Liam—”
He rolled and pinned her beneath him.
“This is not a mistake, Aspen. Not earlier, not now. And not moving forward.”
Desire and need rushed through him. He was a little stunned at how much he wanted her, after having her so many times already.
Strong, self-sufficient Aspen.
He kissed her, and it was a little hard, edgy. He let her take a lot of his weight. He wanted her to feel him.
To know he had her and wasn’t letting go.
“Hold on to me,” he growled. “Touch me.”
She bit his lip. Her hand tangled in his hair, then she slid the other one down his back.
When she tried to quicken the kiss, he forced her to stay slow.
He wanted to savor. “We’re not rushing this time.” He’d had her three times during the night—each time fast, furious, scalding.
This time, he wanted to show her more.
He lifted off her, and took care of the condom. He gripped her wrists and pushed them to the bed above her head. His gaze snagged on her tattoo, and he leaned down and kissed her inked skin.
She made a choked sound.
He shifted to hold them with one hand, and used his other hand to press her thigh tight against his side. With one thrust, he slid inside her.
She gave a long, throaty moan.
“Yes,” he said. “Feel that, feel me, feel us. I want you to feel me here all day today, and remember me.”
After that he moved faster and there was no more time for words. The room filled with gasps and the slap of flesh.
“Liam.” Her body bowed under him.
He watched her come, pleasure stamped on her face.
Damn, she was the most beautiful thing he’d seen.
As her body clenched down on his, it triggered his own orgasm. He groaned through the violent rush of pleasure.
Collapsing to the side, he pulled her close.
They stayed there for a while, bodies coming down and breathing returning to normal. He wished they could stay there all day, but he knew that wasn’t an option.
“Right, our plan now is to shower, eat breakfast, and then we need to get to the office.”
She mumbled something unintelligible.
“Aspen?”
“It’s Saturday,” she muttered. “And we were abducted last night, remember?”
“I know, but I have a couple of calls scheduled and Eleanor is coming in. I often work for a few hours on Saturday.”
“And I thought I was a workaholic.”
His cell phone rang, and smiling, he stroked a hand down her back. He reached for the phone and saw Vander’s name on the display. He straightened.
“It’s Vander.”
She sat up, and pulled the sheet up to her chest.
Liam thumbed the phone. “Vander.”
“Liam. I’ve got some information for you.”
“Good. We had a pretty rough night.”
“You okay?” Vander asked.
“Nexus snatched Aspen and me. We escaped from a warehouse in Brooklyn.”