Page 145 of Over the Line

“That’s it,” he mumbled. “Come on me. While I’m in you.”

I gasped and threw my head back, and then his fingers were around my dick, and he pumped me for all he was worth as I rode him hard. “Jesus, Liam…”

“God, yeah,” he breathed. “Come on, baby. Ride me. Ride me good.”

Oh, I did. Every thrust took me closer to the stratosphere, and Liam’s filthy mouth just sent me higher.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come…” He grabbed my hips in those strong hands of his and thrust up hard until he gasped and arched, and then he came, and I just watched in wonder as he fell apart beneath me. His helpless cries echoed off the high ceilings and reverberated through me, and every muscle in his abs were starkly defined as he pounded up into me like he might get just a little bit deeper.

All at once, he exhaled and sank back onto the bed. “Holy…”

Oh, wow, what a sight. I didn’t think I would ever get tired of seeing Liam St. Clair laid out beneath me, sweaty and shaking and flushed as he came down from the orgasm I’d given him. So damn heady.

His eyelids fluttered open, and though he’d come, there was still plenty of fire left in his eyes.

“Change of plans,” he said breathlessly. “Get up here and fuck my mouth.”

Oh, he didn’t have to tell me twice. I lifted myself up off his dick, gasping as he slid free. Then I moved up and pushed my own dick between his eager lips in the same moment he pushed two fingers into my well-fucked hole. Holy hell, I was in heaven.

“Oh my God,” I whimpered as I rocked back and forth, carefully fucking his mouth as he mercilessly fingered my ass. I’d been close already from riding him, but this? Jesus. He knew exactly how to get me there. I didn’t try to hold back at all—I chased my orgasm on his hand and in his mouth, his moans driving me on, and I let him haul me right over the edge. Grabbing the headboard again, I shouted as I came on his eager tongue, and he kept me going until I damn near collapsed from pure bliss.

I slumped over him, still gripping the headboard. “Whoa…”

Liam let my cock slide from his lips, and he grinned up at me. “My sentiments exactly.” He withdrew his fingers, making me gasp just like he had when I’d lifted off him. “I love making you come like that.”

“You’re so good at it,” I slurred. “Fuck…”

He chuckled and kissed my inner thigh, which should not have made me shiver that hard.

When I could hold myself upright, I eased down beside him to catch my breath. Liam held me close to him, kissing my forehead and my temples while I panted in his arms.

“You’re amazing,” I whispered. “At everything.”

He bent to kiss my lips. “Likewise.”

I just smiled and kissed him again. We drew it out for a moment, enjoying the afterglow with long, lazy kisses and soft touches. When the dust had finally settled and I was confident I could trust my legs, we stumbled out of bed to clean ourselves up.

And finally, I was in what had quickly become my favorite place in the world—wrapped up in Liam’s arms in the middle of his bed. We lay like that for a long time, just holding each other and kissing now and then.

After a while, we separated and turned on our sides, facing each other. As he got comfortable, Liam tipped his head to one side, then the other, as if stretching out a crick.

Alarm surged through me. “You okay?”

“Yeah.” He rubbed his neck, then eased back onto the pillow. “That angle was just a little…”

“It’s not from the other day?”

He shook his head. “No. It’s… I guess it’s like when you’re on your knees too long and things get tired?”

I frowned. “But your neck—we could’ve changed positions if⁠—”

Liam kissed me into silence, and when he drew back, he smiled. “I’m fine, and being a little stiff is totally worth making you come like that.”

I shivered, goose bumps springing up all over my body at the memory of him driving me into oblivion. “Nobody has ever made me come like you do.”

Oh, he’d earned the right to a grin that cocky, and I couldn’t help chuckling. He did the same, and we slid closer, running our hands up and down each other’s waists.

“I’m so glad we finally got to fuck again,” he said. “I’ve been losing my mind.”