Liam shouted again, louder this time.
Ella gently cupped his balls, rolling them deftly between her fingers as she squeezed tenderly and pulled on his sac. Never did she cease laving him from root to tip, cheeks hollowing as she sucked him deep, tongue working magic he had never fathomed she possessed.
Winding his hands through her hair, he found himself mesmerized by the sight of her kneeling before him, surrounded by the flotsam of scattered flowers. She’d spread her knees, bracketing his feet. Her hair mounded around his hands. Her breasts were lush. Sun kissed. He knew what they tasted like, knew the way her nipples felt as they pearled on his tongue. Knew the way her breath hitched if he drew a bit stronger, if he let his lips pluck at the hypersensitive skin before letting go to breathe cool air across their tips.
He was torn between wanting to experience Ella’s gifted mouth and wanting to lose himself in the pleasures of her body. Watching her for another moment made up his mind.
He reached down and lifted her chin.
She let his cock go with a soft sound of disapproval.
“Up,” he ordered.
“Bossy bastard. I’m not done.”
“While I appreciate your damn fine skills, we’ll get there together or not at all.” He let go of her hair to grasp her arms and pull her to her feet. Their mouths fused once more, her lips swollen, and he pulled her close, groaning when she shimmied out of her bikini bottoms without breaking the kiss.
Wrapping a long leg around his waist, she ground her sex against his. His grip on her tightened as her desire slickened his shaft. Passion fogged his mind.
“Take me to bed, Liam.”
“As my lady commands.”
Without warning, he swept her up in his arms, grinning at her alarmed squeak. He delivered her to the bed, setting her down with tender care, and left a trail of kisses in his wake as he moved up her body. They fit together like two pieces of a puzzle, his cock nestled against the apex of her thighs, his forearms resting comfortably on either side of her shoulders.
She wrapped one leg around him and, with a swift push-pull, reversed their position so she straddled him.
Resting his hands on her hips, he stared up at her. “My body is yours, Ella.”
A shadow crossed her face, so fleeting he half wondered if he’d imagined it, particularly when she took his hands and moved them to cup her breasts. But he knew what he’d seen. “What’s wrong, love?”
She shook her head, her hair tumbling around her shoulders. “Not a thing.”
Rising, she let him slip the condom on before she took over again, gripping his cock at the base and positioning him between her slick folds. With careful control, she slid down his length, her heavy-lidded gaze locked on his.
Liam took hold of her hips and thrust up, the move driven by sheer instinct.
She squeezed her thighs around his hips. Hard. “Uh-uh. I’m in control here. Patience.”
He growled, the sound reverberating deep in his chest. Patience wasn’t what he was after. He wanted fast, hard, blank-the-mind sex. He wanted to make love to her with mind-numbing results. Instead, she was the one working him over, demanding his body acquiesce to her demands, attentions, skills. Then she wrecked him.
“Let me take care of you.”
She rose on her knees so high that the very tip of him nearly slipped free, then she sank back down. Every inch she took was pleasure paired with pain. The tight grip of her sheath stole his control and he bucked.
Again, she squeezed her thighs around his hips.
The urge to protest tripped over his tongue, but she placed a finger on his lips at the same moment he started to speak. “Hush, Liam. Let me.”
So he did. Relaxing the hold he had on her hips, he lay back and gave her something he’d given no woman before: absolute control.
Ella rode him, slow and sure, until a fine sheen of sweat broke out over her skin. It shone in the afternoon sun, casting an ethereal look over every inch of her body. Running her hands up her torso as she rose and fell, she cupped her breasts and then tweaked her nipples.
Liam shuddered beneath her, twisting his hips in an effort to be still as she took him all the way inside her.
“Do that again,” she said, voice husky with passion.
He hadn’t meant to move that way, but if she wanted more of that? Yeah, he could give her what she wanted.