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sense but as Liam runs his soapy fingers over my
nipples, making them even harder than I thought possible, I don’t care about
anything else. With one hand on the tile over my head he leans over and claims
my mouth. He kisses the same way he fucks me. His tongue thrusting in and out
of my mouth, taking complete possession of me.
    “I
can’t get enough of you” he whispers against my mouth. “Wrap your legs around
my waist.” I comply without any hesitation, wrapping my arms around his neck. I
feel his cock poking at my entrance as he sucks on my neck. The anticipation is
too much, “Fuck me Liam” I beg.
    He
puts a hand on each of my thighs, spreading me wide to fit him. When he plunges
into my wet heat my eyelids snap shut. The pleasure is so amazing. He fucks me
hard and quick. The showerhead sprays hot water over my bouncing breast, down
to my clit. The heat of the water over my most sensitive area and Liam pounding
into my pussy bring me over the edge quickly. Liam swallows my screams with a
deep kiss following me with his climax as my pussy continues to milk him.
    My
legs glide down his hip and I grip his shoulders to steady myself. I lean
against the wall as he pulls out and steps out the shower handing me a towel.
As he walks away I realize he didn’t use a condom. Thank god I’m on the pill
but I’m definitely going to have to discuss this with him. From what I hear
from Lucas about Liam and judging from his incredible bedroom skills, we
defiantly need to talk health risks. I’ve never slept with anyone unprotected, not
even Lucas. He tried to get me to lose the condoms but I wouldn’t budge. Last
thing I need is to add a baby to this unstable relationship we share. I’m
pretty strict about condoms, so I’m internally kicking myself for this fuck-up.
I rush to the room, grab my dress and quickly dress before he joins me.
     I
gape as he strides out of his walk in closet totally naked, rubbing the towel
over his hair. A couple words come to mind. Greek God. Adonis. Michelangelo’s
David.
    Wait
scratch that one David’s package has nothing on Liam’s. Even at ease it’s still
large enough to make all the men I’ve been with envious.
    “I’ll
wait for you in the living room” I have a serious weakness for that man’s body
and I need to put some distance between us so I can think straight. The living
room in the penthouse-like apartment gives off amazing views of Chicago’s
skyline. The furniture was a bit impersonal, like something in a hotel but the
open kitchen off to the left is spectacular. The dark marble countertops on the
island have seating facing the stove and large rooftop patio. I pride myself on
my little remodeled kitchen in my condo but it had nothing on this kitchen. I
walk through the kitchen to the sliding glass doors that lead to a roof top
patio and step out. I notice were up pretty high and steer clear from the edge.
As long as I don’t look down I’ll be fine. I hear a buzzing in my purse and I
know before looking, it’s Lucas.
    “Hey”
I answer nervously.
    “Hey
I…um I was wondering if it would be alright to take you to breakfast. We can
talk about what happen yesterday.”
    “Lucas
I can’t. I told you last night this wasn’t working out for me. Just give me a
little space and we’ll talk later. I don’t think I’ll be coming in today.”
    “Oh”
he sighed. “Are you alright?”
    “Don’t
worry about me I’m fine.” I end the call feeling like a dirty slut. How could I
sleep with the man’s worst enemy? He’s been my only family for years. My
lifeline. My safety net.
    “Was
that Lucas?” Liam asks, startling me. My body jerks in his direction, he’s
leaning against the doorframe watching me intently. Just as dangerously sexy in
dark wash jeans that ride low on his hips, a plain dark grey t-shirt and black
boots. This man is going to be a huge distraction in my life.
    “Yeah,
let’s go” I say as I walk past him back into the penthouse. I go