Strong (Book 2 in the No Control series)

Ella, Liam and I spend the day exploring the property. She loves the English garden, wanting to touch all the pretty flowers.
Her favorite is the gazebo though. Antonio does an amazing job of keeping it pristine. Clean enough for Miss Ella to crawl around. I take her hands, helping her to walk. Looking up, I see Liam leaning against the railing, watching us with the sweetest look of love on his face.
I smile. “What?”
He moves over to us. “I was just thinking about how far we’ve come in this gazebo. From first expressing our love for each other, to now, watching our baby girl crawl around. Do you think she’ll get married here as well?”
My heart swells. “Oh, Liam, that would be amazing, wouldn’t it?”
Lifting Ella into his arms, then wrapping one around my waist. “This place is so special. I love you, Liz.”
“I love you too, Liam.”
He then puts Ella down, taking her hands to help her walk. Watching them, I know exactly what he was feeling.

That evening, as I’m getting dressed for our night at the cottage, Liam comes up behind me. “This is a gorgeous dress, but it won’t be on for long, Babe.”
I laugh. He’s right. “I know, it’s a girl thing.”
The doorbell rings. Liam picks up Ella from where she’s playing on the floor, taking her with him to greet Rosa and Antonio.
A few minutes later, I join them. After going over everything with Rosa, and telling Ella goodnight, we make our way to the cottage.

I know this won’t be a sweet, slow kind of night. Liam and I both have been anticipating this all day. We’ve been teasing each other, the build up being almost unbearable.
The second we enter the cottage, Liam locks the door then pushes me up against it. His hands roughly on my hips. “Do you have any idea how badly I want you right now, Beautiful?”
I shake my head no, biting my lip. “Maybe you should show me.”
The way he’s looking at me, causes my pulse to race.
“I’ve been wanting to ravage you all day, Love.”
Holy shit! After all this time, his accent still does things to me. That voice of his could literally get me to do anything. I let my eyes travel the length of him. Long, strong, and so handsome.
I brace myself for what I know I’m about to unleash. Biting my bottom lip. “Damn...Daddy.”
Liam’s body shudders as his mouth meets mine, aggressively. I grab the back of his neck, bringing him even closer. We’re at a point where I can’t even tell where his mouth begins, and mine ends.
The intensity reaches a boiling point, Liam lifts me, practically over his shoulder.
When we reach the bed, he throws me on it. The look on his face alone, bringing me close to the edge. Apparently becoming parents hasn’t done anything to stifle this part of our relationship.
“Undress for me, Babe.”
I do as requested, as he watches with intensity. When I’m done, he quickly discards his own clothes, climbing on to the bed. Starting at my toes, he crawls his way up the bed. Taking another look at my entire body, before climbing on top of me. He leans in, kissing me, tugging at my lip. “You are fucking brilliant, Love.” He looks down my body again, then returning to my eyes. “All of you.”
Shit! That’s it...that’s it. “Now, Liam, now!
He grins. Whispering in my ear as he joins us together. “Who’s your daddy?”
Damn!
What happens next can only be described as literally, earth shattering. No, seriously, if what we did didn’t cause a crack in the earth, then my screams sure in the hell did.
What word did Liam use earlier? Ravage...yeah ravage, that about sums it up.

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