“Do you have any idea what I’m thinking about?” he asked.
“Not a clue.”
“I think it’s time you and I left this party and made our way to our room.”
Sex. She’d been looking forward to this part of being married. Their taste out in the forest hadn’t been enough. Putting her hand into his, she followed his lead as he stood up.
They made their excuses.
Calls and cheers followed them as they left the party. No one dared follow. Not when he picked her up in his arms. She wasn’t a slender woman, and he lifted her with such ease. She wrapped her arms around his neck, staring into his eyes.
“You’re showing off.”
“I’m showing the world that I know what I’m doing.” He gripped her tightly.
Liam didn’t let her go as they left their wedding celebrations to make their way toward their private rooms. No one stopped them.
With each passing step, arousal filled her as his gaze stayed on her.
When they got to their bedroom, Liam didn’t put her down. He carried her through, kicking the door closed as he went straight to the bed. Then he placed her on the edge. His hands cupped either side of her head and she moaned his name, wrapping her arms around his.
Putting her hands on his chest, she ran them up to grip the edge and tear his shirt right off his body. With his fingers sliding into her hair, he loosened the clips and her hair fell around her in waves.
They both attacked each other, tearing off their clothes until finally, they stood before each other completely naked.
Liam lifted her up, dropping her to the bed where he got her to spread her thighs. Sliding between them, he touched her clit, stroking her. She was soaking wet for him. Liam took possession of her lips, but he didn’t linger, no, he traveled down her body, going toward her pussy.
He slid his tongue through her slit, licking from her clit, circling her entrance, then back up, to suck her bud into his mouth.
She moaned his name. Sinking her fingers into his hair, holding him against her, she rubbed her pussy all over his face.
He growled her name, sending waves of pleasure rushing up her body. “I want you to come all over my face and then, baby, I’m going to fuck you until you can’t think of your name, or mine.”
Each touch of his tongue only heightened her need for more, drawing her closer to orgasm until she finally came. Liam drank up her release, kissing his way back up her body. He captured her hands, pressing her against the bed, holding her down.
He kissed her hard, and she tasted herself on his lips.
“This is going to hurt,” he said.
“I know.”
“The last thing I want to do is cause you pain.”
“Liam, I’m ready. Fuck me. Make me yours.” She spread her legs open.
His rock-hard, naked cock rested between her thighs. No condom. Nothing between them.
She nibbled on her lip. They had agreed not to have anything but flesh-on-flesh. Even though she didn’t want to be in any kind of pain, she wanted this more than anything.
Liam gripped his hard cock and pressed the tip to her entrance.
She stared into his eyes, waiting, anticipating.
With one hard thrust, Liam tore through her hymen, claiming her as his. The shockwave of pain rushed through her body, startling her. The pleasure was intense and she wasn’t sure if she was ready.
Her nails sank into the flesh of his shoulders and he captured her lips, kissing her. The pain didn’t ebb away. It stayed, pulsing between them. Almost mocking her with its intensity.
Liam stayed perfectly still. He pulled back long enough to look into her eyes. “I’m so sorry,” he said.
“It’s fine.”
Tears leaked out of her eyes, and he leaned down, licking them up.
“No, it’s not.”
“We knew this was going to happen. Please, Liam, finish. I want to be yours. I want to feel your cum inside me.”
He stared into her eyes and didn’t move.
She lifted up, pressing her lips against his as he groaned. The pain had already started to lessen now. She wanted him.
Slowly, he began to rock within her, going deeper. She cried his name and he paused.
“Don’t stop.”
She wasn’t close to orgasm, but she liked the feel of the way he took her. The hardness of his length as he filled her, pushing in and out.
He took her hands, holding her down as he fucked her harder, pounding inside, finding his own release. It was fast, hot, and as he kissed her hard, Jenny knew she wouldn’t have it any other way.
She was his, just as he was hers.
“I never wanted to hurt you,” he said.
“You didn’t. That was amazing.” She cupped his cheek, smiling up at him. “I want to do it again.”
Chapter Five
Liam was in no rush to move. Jenny lay against him. One leg lifted over his, her face nuzzled against his neck, perfection.