Free A Borrowed Life (Carly and Liam #1) by Stephanie Cholette

absolutely perfect! Even I am astonished by it.
    His hands grip my waist fiercely, bringing me closer to him. The slight rubbing of my butt against the rough surface is just as stimulating as his tongue flicking against my clitoris and I scream. He holds me so tightly I can hardly move, but I don't want to. My whole body is in ecstasy. It's too good!
    His palms massage my breast as he goes faster and faster. Delicious spasms seize my hips before spreading to my legs. He slowly inserts a finger inside of me while his tongue continues exploring my clitoris.
    He straightens up slowly, steadily stroking his finger in and out. I'm mesmerized by his calm expression and self-control as I look at him remove his underwear without feeling any shame. After all, he did allow himself to look at me in my most vulnerable state. When he frees his member and it becomes completely horizontally erected, a hot flash courses through me and my expression betrays my enthusiasm. It's so big I almost fear it, but at the same time, I can only imagine the pleasure he can give me.
    He approaches me and I wait impatiently. He kisses me tenderly and pushes himself inside of me, inch by inch. His swollen shaft immediately delivers the promised satisfaction and he takes advantage of it, thrusting in and pulling out, again and again with a slowness of true sexual torture.
    He pushes inside fully, allowing me to savor his length and width. Oh! I'm completely under his hold. I only have one desir e to please him, abandon myself to him and let him do whatever he wants with my body. He takes control of me, physically and mentally.
    His hips rock back and forth, slowly at first, then quicker and deeper. I'm not used to such a big member, let alone a man who knows how to use it, so my body's reaction is completely unknown to me. All my muscles tense up to the limit of pain. My heart is pounding. It’s so good I want to scream; many emotions battle inside me!
    My hands grip his neck and I bury my nose in the crook of his shoulder. His hands slip into my hair and down my face. A shiver runs through my spine and I pull away from him, groaning. His eyes immediately land on my breasts, and his thumbs stimulate my nipples in delicious circular movements, instantly amplifying my pleasure.
    Liam accelerates his thrusts in such a merciless assault. My body writhes uncontrollably. My legs stretch behind him and my breathing is out of control. A rumble vibrates between his teeth as he closes his eyes, on the edge of the abyss. I relish the view offered to me right now: his muscles moving before my eyes, his pelvis banging against mine, every sound he makes.
    My eyelids close when our enjoyment peaks. My whole body convulses and I can’t move or breathe, or even produce the slightest sound. I feel my whole body wanting to explode and I can’t take it. Liam screams as he comes, and I pour myself around him. We collapse against each other, panting and drenched in sweat.
    He needs a few seconds to recover, and then plunges a loving gaze into my eyes.
    “Are you okay?” he asks.
    I can only answer with a nod. No sound comes out of my mouth and he smiles.
    He hugs me against him while we slip into the hot water of the jacuzzi. He presses a kiss on my forehead and his arms close around me as I snuggle against him. A few minutes pass without either of us speaking. We just sit there, enjoying the moment and what just happened between us.
    “You know, I don't think one night will be enough,” he admits, breaking the silence.
    That’s when I remember what we agreed on; one night only and I can't become attached to him. But it wasn't enough for me, either. Never have I experienced such an intense orgasm. We have another week left on this cruise, and I won’t be content with just memories and watching from afar without being able to touch him.
    “Me neither,” I say.
    He leans over to kiss me.
    “I’ll see you tomorrow?”
    I nod. “I'll wait to hear from you.”
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