Strong (Book 2 in the No Control series)

At my two and a half week checkup, the doctor assures us that the surgery was a success. We should have no problems having a baby together when we’re ready. He also tells us that we may “resume sexual activity”. I swear I see him take a step back from us when he says that. I mean it’s as though he expects us to go at it right there. Ok....it may have crossed my mind.
We thank the doctor and walk quickly to the car. Liam is driving the Lamborghini today. He opens my door for me. As he gets in his side I ask. “How fast does this thing go?”
Liam laughs. “Don’t worry babe, I’m going to get us home as fast as safely possible. I’ve been not so patiently waiting for this day.”
Making it home in record time, Liam and I race for the front door. Once inside he shuts the door and has me up against it. His body pressed firmly against mine. I’ve missed this, aggressive Liam. These last couple weeks we’ve messed around a little, but Liam was so gentle, afraid he’d hurt me. Don’t get me wrong. I love gentle Liam. I also love forceful Liam. Now that I’ve healed from surgery, I can get back that perfect combination of both.
His mouth is on my neck, no sweet kisses, sucking and biting instead. Driving me insane. I run my fingers through his hair, tugging it with each bite. Liam pauses, looking at me with intense sparks of heat in his eyes. “Let’s go upstairs, Liz.” Liam takes our phones, setting them on the entryway table. Turning back to me he says. “No interruptions.” Intertwining his fingers with my own, we head upstairs. Will I never get over the magical feeling of our hands fitting perfectly together? His much larger than mine, yet they still fit together like puzzle pieces.
Once in the bedroom, we both tear at each other’s clothes. The way we look at each other, you would think it’s our first time seeing the other.
“Liz, love, I’ve missed this so much. What on earth did I do before you were mine?”
I smirk. “I imagine you were much more rested.”
Liam laughs loudly. Oh how I love to see him genuinely laugh, to see him genuinely happy.
“It’s true, love, you do wear me out. Oh, how it’s worth it though. I love you, Liz. With every part of me.”
I smile. “I love you, Liam. Every part of you. However there is one part in particular that I’m most interested in right now.”
Liam grins. “My eyes?” As he bats his eyelashes.
I laugh. “Yes, baby. Your gorgeous, perfect eyes.”
Both our smiles fade as the playful teasing stops, the passion taking over. Liam hovers above me, his mouth on mine. His tongue going as deep as possible. Each time I tug at it with my teeth, he growls. Neither of us can wait anymore. Liam slowly joins us together, asking me if it hurts. I assure him it doesn’t. That it feels perfect, like it always has.
Liam kisses my neck, he knows my favorite spot so well. I dig my nails into his back as our rhythm escalates. He looks into my eyes, watching me explode beneath him. I see the sweet satisfaction in his eyes, before he himself releases what's been denied us recently.
Lying in Liam’s strong arms, I look up into his eyes. “That was incredible. I can’t believe we survived waiting that long.”
Liam grins, winking at me. “We did cheat a little.”
I giggle. “Yes, we did. If we hadn’t though, we both may have spontaneously combusted.”
Liam laughs in my ear. I can think of no better sound. “Well Handsome, I guess we learned that our relationship is way more than just sex.”
Liam kisses me on my forehead. “We’ve always known that, haven’t we, Beautiful?”
I smile. ”Yes.”
“It’s just an extremely nice fringe benefit of being in love with the most incredible woman in the world.” Liam winks.
“Aww, thanks Handsome. You’re not so bad yourself. Round two?” I move to straddle Liam. He puts his hands on my hips. “Yes please.”

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