Page 30 of Look My Way (Bloody Desires #1)

A whimper squeezes past his lips as I suckle at his balls and tease between his cheeks with one of my fingers. I slide further between his legs, lifting them over my shoulders as I shove my face against his hole. I eat him out like a starved man, sliding my hand up his belly to stroke his cock.

His body convulses when I bite at his puckered skin, squeezing my fist around his base, and I lift my mouth to catch most of it. The saltiness splashes on my tongue, easing its way down my throat as I swallow and slurp as more comes, still palming him as he grows soft.

“Uhh.” He lets out a throaty groan, his body bouncing against the mattress as his eyes remain closed.

He twitches a few more times before going slack, limbs spreading further out as his head tosses from side to side.

Soft snores fill the room as I press a kiss to his inner thigh, smiling into his skin.

His body is as responsive when he’s asleep as it is when he’s awake.

It’s still singing minutes later, his hips occasionally thrusting upward as his lips stretch into a sleepy smile.

“I hope those dreams are as sweet as our reality, pequeno. All I ever want is good things for you.”

I lift myself higher up his body, removing my cock from my pants and underwear.

Anticipation bubbles up inside me, my cock as hard as a fucking rock as it glides over his.

I rub my leaking tip over his inner thighs and pubic area.

I spread more of myself over his lower stomach, running my fat head around his hard nubs as I wet his skin some more.

I produce way too much precum sometimes.

More so when I’m overly turned on and excited—which means every damn time I’m with Liam.

I trace the seam of his lips with my slit, spreading more sticky white substance in the corners of his mouth before kissing it all away.

“You want evidence. I’ll give you that, carino.

You’ll have so much, no one will have any doubt in their mind of what happened here after seeing you in the morning. ”

I suck bruises on his chest and then his stomach.

I doubt Daniel will see them. He’s too worried about sneaking off with his partner every chance he gets, leaving my carino longing for attention and to be loved on.

I’m here now. I’m not going anywhere either.

I read the epilogue after leaving his house earlier, and we’re supposed to get our happily ever after.

He hasn’t highlighted it yet, but I’ve seen his cursor keep returning to that spot.

I bite other areas of his skin, and he moans, wiggling underneath me.

On the verge of eruption, just from touching and rubbing on him, I move around his body, flipping him over to his stomach.

He goes easily, arms flapping. He puffs out another sigh, lashes fluttering, and I climb over his legs again, closing his thighs together.

I shove my cock between his ass cheeks, rubbing the perfect mounds with my hands as I rock forward, using the friction of his skin closing over mine to stroke myself.

I fuck forward, hips thrusting fast as tingles take hold of my spine, and I gasp for air, my pleasure spiraling like never before as I use his body to chase it.

I slide deeper between his cheeks, my balls slapping over his as my foreskin glides over his pucker.

My muscles tense in my thighs and stomach, my mouth falling open as I shout through my orgasm.

I keep rocking against him, milking myself of every drop, pressing his ass cheeks tighter together and covering the hilt of his back with my release.

“Fuck,” I scream between clenched teeth, my body feeling off-kilter and my head submerged in the clouds.

I open my eyes after realizing they’re shut, and peer down at a still sleeping Liam.

I smear my cum more into his skin, then lift my body off his as I tuck my cock back into my jeans.

My body’s off balance as I crawl off the bed, and I’m not sure whether I’m moving forward or backward.

My eyes lift up when Liam’s phone lights up and vibrates. A message from Daniel.

Daniel: Yeah, looks like I won’t be staying over until this weekend. I have a crazy work schedule this week and really think I’ll rest better at my place. I’ll miss you, baby. I’ll be able to swing by for dinner tomorrow, though.

My nose wrinkles. Yeah, sure he will, while he’s doing whatever the fuck he’s doing with his partner.

I’ll keep taking his shit and he’ll keep using it as an excuse to be gone more.

It’s all coming together. Including that drug bust I set up.

That guy he has locked up and in questioning isn’t guilty of dealing drugs.

What he did was much worse, but twenty years behind bars for the charges they were able to get him on thanks to me will have to do for now.

As soon as he gets free, I’ll be there to pay him another visit.

He won’t ever be out there for too long, giving him a chance to hurt more women.

He’s a frequent club hopper, slipping special K into people’s drinks and convincing them later they willingly went home with him.

It was a “two birds with one stone” job.

He can’t hurt anyone else out there and Daniel stays busy.

I slide my finger over the screen, taken aback when there’s no password.

I delete Daniel’s message and put Liam’s phone back where it was, kissing him on the cheek as I slide his covers up.

I tuck him in, making sure he’s warm and snug, and press my lips to his hair.

After watching him sleep for a while, I leave through the back door and wait until the streets are clear to sneak back to my car.

Daniel will be staying somewhere else tomorrow.

I should go see what he’ll be doing while there.

But I don’t want to throw away the chance to claim his side in Liam’s bed as my own while my carino falls asleep wrapped tightly in my arms .

. . right after I make him come with his eyes both closed and wide open.