CHAPTER 22
WHITNEY

There was something about watching the shock roll over his face that ignited a fire in my gut. The way he was gawking at everything and taking it all in for the first time. I wanted this to be a moment he would never forget. I wanted this time together to be used to its fullest extent.

I pressed him back onto the bed before I slid off his body. His eyes were heating underneath my gaze as a flush overtook his skin. Slowly, I removed every single layer of my clothing while he watched, his fingertips trembling as he removed his own. I held his gaze as his cock grew thick against his pants but, the moment he discarded he shirt, I couldn’t wait any longer.

I threw myself at his body and we fell back onto the bed.

His chest was broad and strong. My tits pressed into it as our lips collided in a sensual kiss. Our tongues lapped at one another’s like flames licking up a chimney and, instantly, his hands were all over me, digging into the thickness of my body and caressing the dip in my waist.

But the moment I broke the kiss and placed my knees on either side of his head, I grinned down at him.

His hands slid up my ass before he pulled my pelvis down to his lips. His beard tickled the insides of my legs while his hands kneaded the excess of my ass. I rode upon his lips, bucking and writhing as I massaged my tits. His tongue felt so good between my legs and his beard stroked me in ways I had never felt.

He hummed in excitement and I shivered with delight. His lips puckered around my clit and I lost control of my body, bucking harder into him as I chased my own ecstasy. I rode his lips and silenced his grin while my hands rushed down my body. Then, I wrapped them in his hair as I felt my pleasure crash over me. Lobbing my head back, I called out into the room, moaning and groaning as my hips shook upon his face.

He flipped me over onto my back before he kept going.

“Liam. Please. No, it’s too much. Oh.”

His hands bent my knees back to my chest as my entire pussy opened up for him. His tongue took long, strong strokes up my slit. I could hear him drinking my arousal down, swallowing deeply before he began flicking my clit once more.

It was all too much and it was all so wonderful.

Instantly, I began to climb that hill again. He rendered my body immobile while his lips devoured my essence. Winding my hands into the sheets of the bed, he finally let my legs go, and I wrapped them around his face and bucked wildly into his lips.

It gave him just enough time to get his pants off before I reached my second climax.

“Liam! Fuck! Yes, shit!”

He rushed up my body and slammed his lips down onto mine. Without one word or sigh exchanged between the two of us, he plunged his cock deep into my body. I arched into him, feeling the electricity ignite on the tip of my tongue. I pulled his entire body down onto mine as he bucked relentlessly, pounding his hips with mine as his cock grew against my dripping wet walls.

The way he groaned into my mouth made me smile and, soon, my name was dripping from his lips.

“Whitney. Yes. Holy fuck, you’re incredible.”

My hands rushed up and down his body as his cock dove in and out of my depths. I peppered his neck with kisses and raked my fingernails down the bulging muscles of his back. It was intoxicating, the way he felt against my skin. It was addicting, the way his breath fell perfectly into the crook of my neck. It was astounding how good his cock felt sloshing around in my depths.

I felt light-headed while my body slowly grappled its way through the mire and chased yet another orgasm.

“Liam. Don’t stop. Please. Holy shit.”

My body was shaking and my limbs were wrapping around him. His cock was growing so big it was beginning to become painful. I wanted him to explode inside of me. I wanted him to fill me with his cum. I wanted to ruin the beautiful sheets of this bed with our scent before we went and had dinner tonight.

Then I wanted to come back and do it again.

I bit down into the meat of his shoulder and that was it for him. He slammed into me one last time, his cock pulsing and twitching with his climax. It threw me over the edge, feeling him pulse against me, and, suddenly, I was filled with a euphoria I’d never experienced before. Stars burst in my vision, just before my eyes rolled into the back of my head. The room felt like it was spinning as Liam’s lips caressed up against mine. I clung to him tighter than I had any person in my entire life and, when I collapsed onto the bed, his body came with me.

His weight felt so good against my body. We lay there, panting with one another, before he slowly pulled out. A stream of arousal was released and it gushed out into the sheets. I giggled and felt myself blush in embarrassment before Liam rolled over and, when he did, he wrapped me in his arms and took me with him.

I was suddenly on top of his body and looking into his beautiful blue eyes as my hair shielded us from the rest of the room.

Without another word spoken, he reached up and slowly brushed at the hair on my brow. He tucked it behind my ear before we settled onto the pillows and, for a while, we simply lay there and looked at one another, our fingers intertwined and my leg snaked between his. We scooted closer as the smiles on our faces grew bigger. And, then, Liam spoke.

“Excited about dinner tonight?”

“I am, but that means we’ll have to leave this bed soon,” I said.

“Why?” he asked. “It should only be, what, a little past lunchtime?”

“The dining in the restaurant is formal dining. That means you’ll need a suit.”

“A suit?” he asked.

“Yeah, I’ve got something I think will pass, but I have a feeling flannel isn’t considered formal here.”

“Such a shame. It’s damn near royal where I live.”

I let out a giggle before he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close.

“Five more minutes,” he said into my skin. “Then we’ll go suit shopping.”

“Will you let me buy it for you?” I asked.

“Why would you wanna do that?”

“You took care of me while I was in your world,” I said as I looked into his eyes. “Time for me to take care of you while you’re in mine.”

The smile that crossed his face brought a little more sunshine into my life before he leaned in and pressed a kiss to my lips.

“Deal,” he said.

We pulled ourselves from bed and I decided to forego the shower for now. I slipped into the bathroom and quickly cleaned myself up, trying to make myself presentable for the public. I wanted to get Liam a nice suit. Something that would cling to his body in all the right places and make him feel good about himself. I wanted it to be a suit he could use for other occasions, should he need one, and I wanted it to be a reminder for him.

A reminder of the time we were spending together.

Fluffing my hair in the mirror, I took one last look at myself. There was something different about the person I was staring at. She seemed to have a bit more color to her skin. There was a grin on her lips I hadn’t seen in quite some time and she even stood a little taller than I remembered. It took me a second to realize that the confident, beautiful, excited woman in the mirror was me.

“Whitney, you ready?” Liam asked.

“Yeah! Almost finished.”

I smoothed my hands out along my shirt one last time before I drew in a deep breath. Dinner tonight was going to be fantastic and I already had plans for us for when we got back to the cabin. It required a roaring fire, a bottle of wine I knew I had in the fridge, and a fun little outfit that required me to steal another article of his clothing.

It was going to be a wonderful night.