“Spread your legs and watch the show,” he growled in her ear as he pressed his front to her back, his hands skimming down her thighs until he got to the hem of her dress. He pushed his palms up and under the fabric, now sliding across her bare skin.
“So soft.” He pulled her earlobe into his mouth, giving it a small nip with his teeth at the same moment that he ran his fingers across the front of her panties. “And warm.”
Four separate streaks of white shot out diagonally from the right, and then a second later streaks of blue came from the left, crisscrossing in the middle.
He pushed the cotton fabric of her panties to the side, slipping one and then two fingers inside of her. He discovered that she was much more than warm. Yeah, she was hot and wet.
And she was all his for the taking. Which he would be doing.
Right now in fact.
Chapter Fifteen No Going Back
Liam, what if someone looks up?” Harper gasped, her head falling back on his shoulder as he moved his fingers in and out of her in slow, delicious pushes and pulls.
The thought of someone seeing them was terrifying…and maybe just a little bit thrilling.
Dear God, these pregnancy hormones were getting a little out of control. Or maybe it had nothing to do with being pregnant and everything to do with the man who was currently working her over.
“Keep your eyes open.” His voice was ragged in her ear. “And if anyone sees us they’ll just think we’re watching the fireworks. They can’t see where my hands are.”
Okay…okay this was a good point. The wooden posts of the railing that ran around the porch were close enough together that it would be almost impossible for anyone to see. Plus, there was the added fact that the skirt of her dress was also providing some good camouflage.
So really she just needed to look like she wasn’t getting pleasured out of her mind…which would be about as easy as driving a semitruck through the eye of a needle.
And about two seconds later he made it five thousand times harder. His other hand was now joining the party and he was pressing his fingers to her clit. There was no way in hell she could stop herself from writhing against him, her ass pressing into his erection and the back of her naked thighs rasping against the denim of his jeans.
The sky in front of her exploded with colors. Green, blue, red, and white bursts filling the view before the sparks rained down in a sizzle. He moved his lips to her throat, opening his mouth and running his tongue across her skin.
“Liam.” His name on her lips was a plea as she reached for the railing, grabbing hold of it and giving herself better leverage to move.
“I’m going to need you to not move so much.”
“I—I can’t help it.”
“You’re going to make me come if you don’t stop.”
She turned and looked over her shoulder at him just as the sky lit up with a dozen blue rockets. “I don’t see why that’s a problem.”
“Because I’d rather be inside you.”
“Then why aren’t you?”
To say that Liam moved fast would be an understatement. He pulled his hands from inside her, grabbing her waist and spinning her around again. Within a few seconds he had her backed up into the very corner of the porch. There were about five feet of shutters on either side, creating a ninety-degree barrier around them and completely blocking them from view of anyone down below.
But barrier or not, if someone came up to this level now, there would be no hiding what was going on in that corner. A fact that had escaped neither of them.
“You know there is the possibility that we could get caught?” he asked as he hooked his fingers into the sides of her panties and shimmied them down her thighs.
“I do,” she said as she nodded.
He kneeled down in front of her, lifting first her right foot and then the left, and freeing her legs. “So if you want to stop,” he straightened as he put her panties in the pocket of his jeans, “speak now or forever hold your peace.”
She couldn’t help but smile at those words because they were the same he’d said their first night together…when she’d been reckless and wild just like this.
Apparently that was their MO.
“I’m objectionless.” But as her hands were now at the front of his pants, pulling at his belt buckle, her words might be a tad bit redundant.
She had the button out and the zipper down, before she gripped the sides of his jeans and slid them down his hips. Her hand wrapped around his cock the second it was free, stroking him from base to tip.
“Nope, inside you.” He pulled her hand away. “You’re going to need to hold on for this.”
Before she knew it, his hands were at her thighs, pulling her body up, her back sliding up against the wood. Her arms looped around his neck on reflex, her legs wrapping around his waist.
He pushed inside of her in one powerful move as the sky lit up. The brilliant white light illuminated his face and the intensity in his gaze was staggering. He moved in and out of her in sure, steady thrusts and her mouth fell open in a gasp…or a moan…or both. She couldn’t be exactly sure as the air around them was filled with the boom, boom, booms of the fireworks…that and she really didn’t care because it felt so good.
His mouth captured hers, his tongue pushing past her lips and claiming her fully.
What the hell was she talking about? He’d claimed her fully months ago. She belonged to him completely.
Entirely.
He brought her right to the brink of an orgasm before his hips slowed, keeping the release at bay. Which she was beyond grateful for because she wasn’t ready for this to be done. She needed more time. More time with the air erupting around them while he moved inside her.
She hadn’t told him she was right on the brink. She hadn’t been able to say anything even close to coherent. He’d just known. And why wouldn’t he? The man knew her body better than anyone ever had before.
But it was more than her body. So much more. He knew her heart…knew her soul.
He pulled his mouth back from hers, his erratic breath hitting her lips in bursts as he rested his forehead against hers. “You feel so good. I’ll never get enough of you.”
“Promise?” The word escaped her lips before she could think better of it, and not a second too soon as another round of rockets exploded, this time making everything glow green.
He pulled back and fully looked her in the eyes, his skin now reflecting the red and blue fireworks that had just gone off. And then his mouth was at her ear, the low, steady timbre of his voice blocking out everything else around them.
“I swear.”
And just like that the need for him was clawing at every part of her. She moved her hands to his head, making him turn to kiss her, while she used every bit of leverage she could gain from the wall to move up and down the length of his cock.
Liam moved, too. Harder and just rough enough to cause the perfect friction between their bodies. She was the one who found her release first, going off and pulsing around him. But before she could recover for even a second he had her detonating again. This time somehow even more powerful than the last.
He pulled his mouth from hers, burying his face in her throat as a groan erupted from his throat and vibrated across her skin. His hands tightened on her thighs, his fingers digging into her flesh in the sweetest sort of pain as he came inside of her.
The second they were finished, he turned around and she dropped her feet from where they were crossed around his back. He leaned against the shutters, sliding down until his ass was on the floor. She was straddling him, her body still wrapped around him in every way.
They sat there for a moment, looking at each other in stunned silence…well, silence besides the constant bangs from the fireworks that filled the air around them. But Harper barely heard the rockets exploding in the air over the sound of her heart pounding in her ears. Her hands went to his shoulders, bracing herself as she leaned forward and pressed her lips to his.