I have to keep still, so it’s not over before I’ve even gotten started. Lifting my head, I lock eyes with her.
The moment registers as I look into her amber irises while she’s breathing through the discomfort of having me inside her. “You okay?”
She nods. “Yeah. Just a tight fit.”
Slowly, I pull out of her, my eyes closing from how fucking deliriously good it feels to have her wrapped around me.
Kiara’s hands frame my jaw, pulling me back to her mouth. When I enter her on a hard thrust, her breaths burst into me.
My entire being transforms as if I’m being reborn. I begin to worship Kiara with my mouth and hands, my cock taking ownership of her pussy, stroking her so fucking hard, she will only remember me being inside her from this moment on.
I lay my soul at the altar of her body, and she reshapes me into a man who will burn the world down for her. A man who loves her. Only her.
I give Kiara everything I am.
My wealth.
My heart.
My body.
I give her the blood staining my hands. The loyalty of every man who works for me. Over a hundred last breaths who will die for her.
Kiara accepts my offering as her mouth devours mine. She’s in complete sync with me, her moans and my harsh breaths blending with the sounds of our bodies connecting.
“Christ, I get to love you,” I breathe against her mouth. “Only you.”
We’re wrapped in a cocoon of ecstasy, Kiara’s eyes misting until they look like sparkling stars. “Liam,” she whimpers before pure bliss washes over her face, her body convulsing beneath mine.
Her tight walls grip me so fucking hard, pleasure shoots like a bullet down my spine, my balls tighten, and I explode, my pace faltering as I jerk inside her.
Mother of God.
My vision goes black, and I become as vulnerable as I’ll ever be from the powerful orgasm paralyzing me.
Aftershocks of pleasure electrify us, our bodies spasming until we’re both gasping for air. Slumping over Kiara, I can barely lift my head. “Jesus, woman,” I breathe. “Pretty sure you’re going to kill me.”
“Uh-huh.” Her tongue darts out to wet her lips. “But what a way to die.”
Finally, strength returns to my body, and I’m able to pull out of her. Kiara spasms. “Good God, Liam. I’m so sensitive.”
Satisfaction fills my chest, and I grin like an idiot. “Still feeling me inside you?”
She nods.
“Good, the second you no longer feel me, tell me.”
She lets out a chuckle. “Why?”
“So I can fuck you again.” I press a kiss to her parted lips. “I want you to feel me every second of every day.”
Chapter 33
Kiara
When I yawn again, Liam switches off the TV, and getting up, he slips his arms under me, lifting me bridal style.
“You really like carrying me around,” I tease and wrap my arms around his neck.
“Safest place for you is in my arms,” he murmurs as he climbs the stairs.
Today was so much better. Even though everything’s changed. I lost Dad, but I gained Liam.
Oh, and I’ve moved in with him.
“At some point, I need to go back to my apartment,” I mention right before he sets me down on his bed.
“Only to get the rest of your belongings,” he mutters, a not-negotiable tone to his voice.
“Yes, sir.” I smile when the desire sparks to life in his eyes. I’ve caught on the word ‘sir’ is a turn-on for him.
Liam tugs the covers back, then removes his gun and tucks it beneath the pillow. “Move over. I sleep closest to the door.”
I scoot to the other side, crawling beneath the covers. Liam lies down beside me, then turns his head to look at me. The corner of his mouth lifts. “Right where you belong.”
Snuggling into his side, I ask, “Are you serious about us?”
“Which part of you are mine, didn’t you understand?”
Glancing up at him, I explain, “It just happened really quick.”
“Your point?”
“What if a week from now you realize you made a mistake?”
He lets out a burst of silent laughter. “In my world, a mistake is the difference between life and death.” He shakes his head. “I don’t make mistakes, Kiara.”
“I just don’t…” I wet my lips. “I don’t want to give my heart to you only to have it thrown back at me.”
His eyes hold mine with a serious intensity. “That will never happen. Your heart will be the most important thing I own.”
“So that’s it? You’ve decided I’m the one for you?”
“As simple as that.”
I rest my head against his shoulder and take a deep breath.
‘Jesus, I get to love you.’
Even though I think he said it in the heat of the moment, the words settle inside me.
Suddenly Liam asks, “What did Jimmy tell you about the mafia? You mentioned he warned you that I’d claim you.”