Page 99 of Darkest Game

“Liam,” I gasp out as he presses down on my clit. The darkness in his eyes as he gazes down at me makes me shiver. He wants me just as much as I want him.

He keeps a steady pace on my nub, rubbing it with enough pressure to make me go wild. My hips continue to arch up to get closer and closer to his hand.

Liam doesn’t say a word. Only stares at me with those lust-filled eyes. Love-filled eyes.

“Oh,” I moan softly, letting myself get lost in the moment. Nothing else matters. Nothing but him and me.

As soon as I think it, my body releases and my orgasm flows over me.

I shudder as I fall onto the bed, my legs splaying out on either side of me.

He steps back and pushes his sweats down, revealing his erection to me. I can see the spot on his stomach where he was shot. The scar will always be there, a reminder that he could have died. But he’s alive with me.

There’s a desperateness to Liam as he rolls me onto my side and lays behind me. We haven’t done this position before and it makes excitement roll through me. I get to try so many new things with him for the rest of our lives together.

He presses his length to my entrance. “Ready for me?” he asks into my ear, before planting a hot kiss to my neck. I lean back into him, seeking more.

“Yes,” I moan. I’m not even ashamed of it. Everything feels too good to be ashamed of it.

He thrusts into me.

We both moan together as he settles himself fully inside my body. Liam brings my leg around his hip, letting him sink even deeper inside.

The hot kisses he presses along my neck make me shiver.

“I love you,” I say, my voice flowing through the air.

“I love you,” he grunts before rocking his hips against mine.

We begin to move. It starts off soft and gentle. Each of us getting used to each other’s bodies again.

Soon, Liam’s pace becomes more rough. Forceful. Passionate. I let myself get taken by him. Get lost in him.

I turn my head so our lips can meet. I will never tire of kissing Liam for the rest of my life. My protector.

Even though our relationship started off as some sort of twisted game by Jack Finnigan, it’s now turned into a loving relationship that neither of us thought we would ever get.

Liam wraps his arm around my waist, drawing me in closer. His length moves deeper inside of me. I arch my hips back, pressing against him, as he thrusts harder.

Our breath mingles together. Our eyes lock together. Our lips brush against each other’s.

And our bodies move in a perfect rhythm together.

He reaches down to my nub and rubs it, getting my body closer to the edge. Between what his fingers are doing and what his erection is doing, I can’t hold myself back.

I quickly fall over the edge and Liam comes with me.

We both moan and tremble and shake together. Nothing could be better than this.

Liam doesn’t pull out of me right away, seemingly content just to keep me in his arms for a moment longer.

I lean back against him and shut my eyes, knowing that I’m well and truly home.

The End