behind. She cried out, unable to control herself. Her core was throbbing, and when he removed his finger, it felt painfully empty.
She heard him suck his finger, and then he groaned. Her body trembled in response.
“I’m going to enter you now,” he whispered.
His manhood pressed against her ass. He slid it along her butt cheeks. Her legs shifted in anticipation, but his cock continued its slow, torturous rubbing against everything except where she wanted him.
“Damn it, Liam,” she groaned, running out of patience. “Fuck me.”
In an instant, he plunged inside her.
She screamed in utter pleasure.
His hands rested on her hips.
She tried to wiggle, to force him to begin the rhythmic movements that would send her into an orgasm unlike anything. But he held her still with his hard grip.
To her frustration, he kept them that way, leaving her painfully aware of the hardened cock inside her. She could feel it pulsating, sending every nerve in her body spiraling. He filled her, stretching her to make room for him. But he didn’t move.
She scratched the surface of his desk, gasping as her body screamed for release.
He reached forward, brushing back her bra and capturing her nipple. Holy hell. I didn’t think he could make this any worse. His fingers squeezed her in just the right way.
“I’m—going—to—kill you,” she groaned.
He chuckled humorlessly. “Well, my little warrior. Perhaps you’ve suffered enough.”
“Bastard!” she cried, wriggling so his cock rubbed just enough to send stars dancing before her vision.
Releasing her nipple, he leaned over her on the desk so that his breath brushed her ear. “But then again, maybe you haven’t. Shall we bargain, wee warrior? You want me, and I want more than four more times.”
It took her spinning thoughts a second to grasp his words. “Just four more—“
He slowly withdrew his manhood from her.
“No,” she choked on the word. Damn him. “Fine. Please, Liam.”
Both his hands grasped her breasts as he slid back inside her. “I want you as often and as many times as I want.”
You might as well just hand him your heart on a silver platter.
“No, that’s way too many. I have to study…”
He growled and slid all the way out. She tried to back into him, to force him into her. “As often as I want, Hannah. Nothing less.”
Her head was spinning, her senses overloaded. Every cell in her body trembled and cried out for him. I don’t fucking care anymore. I just need him. “Yes, yes, all right.”
He groaned with relief. And that’s when he finally gave her what she wanted. His large cock slid in and out of her, and the stars before her vision turned into blasts of white. Her entire body shook as she moved, matching his rhythm. He moved faster and faster. The sounds of their panting filled the air. Her heart raced, pounding until she thought it was going to explode.
And then she came. Screaming his name. Desire burning through every nerve. Her body spasming around his erection. And then as her body descended into twitches and her vision blackened, he came. The feeling of his hot seed and the sounds of her name torn from his lips had her coming again. She spiraled upward into pleasure once more.
When it was over, her entire body twitched. Her legs felt numb. He lay against her from behind, his hands still cupping her breasts. Her sight slowly returned, even while her head continued to spin.
“That was—“
“Incredible,” he finished for her.
Incredible doesn’t even begin to describe it. Whatever I thought I was doing all these years, I was doing it wrong.
A second later, he turned her around and swept her up into his arms.
“But you’re hurt,” she protested softly.
He shook his head, his jaw locked as he carried her to the bed and laid her down like something precious. Stubborn male. But her words lacked their usual chastisement—she just felt too damn good to be angry. Then, he was climbing in beside her, his long