Liam’s tongue traced over my collarbone as his head lowered and his kisses moved to my breasts. I inhaled sharply when he pulled one of my nipples between his teeth. It was exquisite torture. Sensual and erotic. He tugged and teased until I thought I would start begging him to do more. To take more.

I knew I was losing control of my breath. He knelt before me, taking his time to plant himself on the shower floor. I dared to look in his eyes. They smoldered with so much lust and desire. A ripple of naughtiness cut through me when I realized just how quickly this was going. But I didn’t want to stop now. I wanted this. I wanted him to do all the things I knew he was capable of. I wanted an epic orgasm after the shitty day I had. I deserved one. And right now, I deserved to come by a prince.

He pressed his mouth to my heat and growled.

My eyes widened. The sound vibrated to my core. How in the hell did he do that?

“So ready and ripe,” he groaned. “So fuckably sweet, love.”

His eyes lifted to mine as the water splashed around us. His hair started to get wet and I could picture him the way I did when we first met. He was a soaking sexy mess then and an even sexier one now. The droplets of water dripped from his long beautiful lashes.

I whimpered, waiting for his fingers. His tongue. Anything he would give me to ease the ache building inside me.

We might be rushing everything else, but the prince wasn’t going to rush this. He would rather make me wait. Make me beg. Make me call his name.

“Liam,” I whispered.

His fingers curled along my velvet lips, spreading me wide and exposing my throbbing nub. My clit hammered with my pulse. Why didn’t he take it in his mouth? Own it? Own me?

I ran my hands over my nipples, causing more honey to pool at my opening. He groaned just as his tongue ran the full-length of my slit.

My knees buckled. “Oh shit,” I hissed.

He held me steady with one hand while his tongue went to work, fucking me relentlessly. He twirled it inside my pussy before circling it around my clit. He sucked and slurped until I was ready to explode in his mouth with hundreds of climatic fireworks.

“Come, love,” he commanded. I shuddered, giving in to his demands. There was no way to resist the signals his mouth sent my core.

His tongue dove deep as I clenched and gripped at it with my inner walls, feeling the orgasm take control. Although, Liam was the one in control. He had clear command of my body. He drew the climax from me like a master summoning his genie.

My toes tingled and my legs became useless as it attacked me in giant swells. Liam held me tighter as I gave in to the consuming light raving me.

“Ohh,” I moaned. I tugged on his hair, greedy for more. His face was buried between my thighs. There was no shyness. No restraints on my inhibition. I wanted this pleasure.

I started to catch my breath as Liam’s tongue lapped between my folds and made a trail to my navel. He kissed my hipbones and my waist, before lavishing my breasts with hot kisses. I exhaled. I was dizzy. I was high. I was drunk with the kind of orgasm I’d only prayed existed in this world.

I slouched against the wall. I felt the hard planes of his body and my hand explored the rigid lines of his abs before dipping lower. Holy shit. His cock was swollen to three times the size it had been. My eyes widened.

He suddenly scooped me against his chest. “I’m going to carry you out of this shower and fuck you now,” he growled, kissing my throat and along my neck. “I think it’s necessary to fuck you the rest of the night.”

I nodded. “God, yes.”

He grinned. “That’s all I needed to hear.” His eyes were dark and fierce.

He pushed the shower open and yanked a towel from a nearby hook. He threw it across my body.

“How’s your arm?” he asked, taking me to the guest bed.

“I haven’t felt it for the past thirty minutes.” I smiled.

“I’ll be careful.” He grinned, waggling his eyebrows. “It’s the least I can do, right?”

I bit my lip. “The least,” I echoed.

He jerked the sheets away from the headboard and lowered me to the bed. He began to drag the towel over my skin, soaking up the water droplets. It was incredibly erotic, watching him take his time to explore my body this way.