Ten
Audrey
My head buzzed pleasantly with the echo of several orgasms as I lay sprawled next to Liam some time later, one leg hiked over his thighs and my arm across his chest. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d felt so at peace. Well, that was a lie—I couldn’t remember a time before I’d met Liam where I’d felt such peace. It was as if he had some magic fix against the constant undercurrent of stress in my life.
I smirked against his tattooed chest and let my fingers dance down his sculpted abs and along the narrow trail of ginger fuzz leading the way to his softened c**k. Magic fix, all right.
The heavy pole of flesh twitched at my attention, and Liam cracked his eyelids to look down at me. “Again?” Despite his body’s obvious interest, his tone was relaxed and lazy.
I giggled and
