Page 53 of Liam

“You can’t look at me like that, Taamira.” His words were harsh with need.

Taamira wanted him with a visceral desire that was hard and fast, flooding her body with heady endorphins and making her bold. Her hand moved to the denim-covered ridge of steel that was his cock. “Why not?”

“Makes me want to fuck you on this counter.”

“What’s stopping you?”

She heard the growl in his throat as his mouth came down on hers, hard and desperate as he lifted her, his hands on her ass. Taamira wound her arms around his neck and kissed him back as if her life depended on it. The towel was whipped from her body, the soft skin of his white t-shirt rubbing against her nipples in delicious friction.

“Fuck, treacle, I need you.”

The gravelly sound in his voice had her desperate to be filled by him, knowing only he could make her body sing.

“I need you, too.”

Taamira found herself sat on the edge of the vanity, Liam’s hungry eyes devouring her as his hand swept adoringly from her cheek down her neck, over her breasts. His thumbs rubbed her nipples in a circle until she was crazy from wanting him.

Liam’s hot breath on her tender nubs made her body tingle before he sucked one into his mouth torturing her even more. Training her eyes on him, she reached for his zip, releasing his cock, and stroking the velvety hardness. Power flooded her as he threw his head back and moaned his pleasure before his eyes were back on her.

Stepping closer, he lined his cock up with her pussy and drove himself inside her as she watched pleasure cross his handsome face, mirroring what she knew was on hers.

His movements were fast and brutal and just what she needed. Taamira wrapped her legs around him as his hands teased her body until she was mindlessly writhing.

His big hands on her hips gripped her as she reached for his head, kissing him as the first ripples of her climax rushed through her body before she cried out her orgasm into the kiss they shared.

“Fuck, Taamira. God, you feel like heaven.”

His movements became jerky as he spilt his seed inside her, his head buried in her neck and she held on like he was her island in a storm.

His breathing heavy, he pulled back, kissing her softly and languidly before he looked at her with an apology. “We didn’t use protection, Princess. I’m so sorry.” He pulled from her body and tucked himself away, not looking at her.

Taamira took his face in her hands and forced him to look at her, his beloved face holding so much love for her. “Liam, we are in this together and would it be so bad if we created a child?” Her heart was in her throat as she waited for his reply.

He did not make her wait, never one to play games with her feelings. “I’d love nothing more than to fill your belly with my babies.” His hand rubbed a small circle on her belly. “But I want it to be something we decide, not something that happens by accident.”

“I love that, but if it has happened, then it was fate, and fate brought me you, so I trust what she has in store for me.”

His eyes went soft as his knuckles grazed her cheek. “Have I told you how much I love you today?”

Taamira looked up and left, her finger on her cheek as she pretended to think before she shook her head. “No, I don’t believe you have.”

“How remiss of me. I love you, Princess Treacle, more than you will ever know. You have changed my life. Made me see beyond my grief for my friend, brought me a sense of belonging that I never had before.”

“It’s only been a week,” she said with a watery laugh, his words meaning so much to her.

Liam shook his head. “Not for me. I think I started falling in love with you the minute you told me you hated my shirt. It just took me this long to recognise it, to see what my life could be like if I just stopped fighting it and gave you my heart.”

“Liam.” Taamira blinked at the tears of joy his words brought.

“Once this is over, we’ll visit your Eyan and you can show me where you grew up, share it all with me. I want our children to know the beauty of you and where you came from.”

This man was slaying her with his words, knitting all the wounds her family caused back together with his love and care for her heart. “I would love that, and if we did make a child today, I will know that he or she came from a moment I will treasure all my days.”

“I actually didn’t come in here for this, although it was a very nice detour.”

“Oh, what did you want to tell me?” Taamira jumped down as Liam handed her a towel for her hair and body.

“Evelyn, Astrid, and Laverne are here to spend some time with you. Alex thought it might be nice if the women got ready with you.”