Begin Again novel Chapter 141

They began to undress each other as a matter of urgency, and within moments, they were completely naked.

For some incomprehensible reason, Eden seemed self-conscious suddenly and tried to cover herself. But Liam gently pushed her hands away and pulled her close, basking in the feel of her silky smooth skin as her petite frame melded with his in a scorching embrace.

"Don't ever hide from me, Princess," he scolded as he crushed her lips with his and pushed his tongue inside her mouth, groaning when she opened herself up a little more, giving in to his demands.

It didn't take long for their kiss and the flames between them to rage out of control and for his dick to grow hard.

"I missed this," Eden purred, taking him in her hand and began to caress him gently.

Liam closed his eyes, panting hard when she wrapped her fingers around him and moved up and down his throbbing length in a rhythmic motion.

She was a little hesitant at first but growing bolder with each stroke as he guided her hand over his shaft, showing her how to pleasure him.

She was a quick learner, and if she carried on with her technique, Liam knew he wouldn't last long at all.

He grasped her hand quickly and kissed it, maintaining eye contact with her. "Tell me what you want, Princess."

Eden licked her lips, and he couldn't resist kissing her again, biting her lower lip, her excited moans driving him wild with desire.

"I want—" She reached for him again, and Liam sighed heavily when she stroked the tip of his rock hard cock.

"I don't speak sign language, Princess!" He grabbed her chin and forced her to look at him as he pushed one finger inside her, then two, and began to tease her slowly, enjoying how tight she felt as much as her intoxicating scent filling up the room. "Tell me what you want!"

"I. Want. You. Inside. Me. Now. Please?" She cried, her breathing shallow.

"I am inside you!" He laughed in her neck, gently biting her shoulder.

"Ah," Eden mewled as she began to push on his hand. She was close. He could feel it from the way she clenched around his fingers. "Oh, Liam, I want you, please?"

He made the mistake of glancing at her briefly, and her breathless pleas, her eyes heavy with desire, her lips puffy from his feverish kisses, were his undoing. He leaned over and kissed her harder, driving into her a little faster as he sent her into a mini climax.

"I'm going to cum," Eden cried, but she was already exploding all around him, her body shaking from her release.

"That was bad, Princess," Liam kissed her temple. "I didn't give you permission to cum."

"I'm sorry," she sighed in the crook of his neck.

"Not yet. But you will be soon," he promised as he peeled himself away from her long enough to look at her, like really look at her, and he was in awe of her, struck anew by how gorgeous she was.

Soon, staring at her was no longer enough; he had to touch her, feel her and taste her. And he did, relishing the way her body came alive at his briefest of caresses as he ran his hands all over her smooth contours, feeling every inch of her curves, making him harder, something he never thought was possible until now.

"Look at me," Liam whispered as he trailed feather-light kisses on her breasts and took one taut nipple in his mouth and gently nipped, licked and sucked, her excited cries reverberating on the walls.

"I—Uhh—" Eden whimpered and opened her heavy eyes, arching her back as he took the other in his lips while his hands glided over her body and down lower.

"I want to look at you and touch you. Open your legs for me," he ordered.

But she shook her head, clenching her thighs, blushing furiously at his words.

"It wasn't a request, Princess," Liam warned her softly.

Something in his strained voice, or maybe it was in his face, tight with need, made her think twice, and she complied as she slowly parted her legs, giving him full access to her centre.

She was so wet, Liam wanted to bury himself inside her immediately and drown in her sweet warmth, but he also wanted to prolong their first time in two years for as long as he could, so he took his time, kissing and caressing every inch of her flush body.

"Liam," Eden sobbed at last as she ran her hands through his hair while he fucked her with his tongue. "I can't wait anymore."

He moved back up, nudged her legs apart, and mounted her as he positioned himself at her entrance.

"I understand that I'm yours!" She whimpered, digging her short nails into his back.

"Good, don't ever forget that!" He cried as he quickly pushed a pillow underneath her butt and grabbed both her quivering legs, placing her feet on his chest to give him maximum entry as he rammed into her harder, unable to believe how tight and perfect she was.

She felt like the woman from his memories, the woman who had haunted his dreams for two years, the woman he couldn't imagine a lifetime without.

"You are mine, Princess!" He groaned, holding on to her hips as his strokes grew deeper and longer. "All of this is mine."

"Oh God, Liam," she cried, and within moments he felt her contract around him, and he gathered her in his embrace and kissed her forehead and eyelids.

"Fuck, Princess!" He croaked, his own pace growing erratic as he felt the familiar tightening in his groin. He pushed a few more times, his eyes rolling back in his head as his world came undone.

The truth hit him as hard as his orgasm, and he finally understood what everyone—Linda, Matthew, Julian—had tried to tell him all along. He's in love with Eden. Head over heels, completely in love with her. Probably had been since the time she jabbed him on the shoulder outside Crush two years ago when she called him out for trying to skip the queue. And it wasn't her that broke him when she vanished, but his own feelings for her. The repulsion and anger he'd felt towards her when she came back was his way of protecting himself from possible rejection in case she didn't feel the same way.

He told her every part of her belonged to him. But the truth was, she owned all of him. His heart, body and soul belonged to her, and it wasn't that he couldn't touch other women. He simply didn't want to.

"Liam?" Eden croaked as she ran her hands on his clammy back. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm perfect," he smiled on her neck but couldn't bring himself to move away from her.

He wasn't okay. His life would never be the same after this revelation.

"I. Can't. Breathe." Eden gasped as she wriggled beneath him.

"Are you saying I'm heavy, Princess?" He glanced at her, and once again, he was free-falling in the warm pools of her eyes.

"I'm saying we have to sleep," she sighed, pulling his face down to hers for a long kiss.

"Sleep is so overrated." He nudged her thighs apart once more as he slowly pushed into her again, and they began to move at a leisurely pace until they both cried out their release once more.