SURROGATE : Conception (+18) BOOK 1 (COMPLETE)

| 26| The Land of Sweet Surrender ||

Liam was certain once he fell out the car and was lying flat on his back looking up at the garage rafters that the chance of having Penelope's ass cradled in his palms while traversing the stairs butt ass naked himself was at a zero percent chance.

Yet, here he was. 

He flexed his fingers and felt them sink into her soft flesh.

He paused part way up the stairs when she leaned down and kissed him. He pressed her against the wall and deepened the kiss. Her fingers combed into the hair at the back of his head sending tingling sensations all over his body.

He was convinced her hands held magic in them.

He ground his pelvis against her bare vagina eliciting a gasp from her.

She whispered his name, so soft, yearning. It made his cock throb with want to be buried inside her slick opening which was at that very moment such a close temptation--

She squealed startling him from his sex dazed oasis.

One of her arms was smashed against a picture frame.

"Holy shit." She said. "That was close. It almost fell."

He helped her adjust the frame before pulling her in his arms again. She wrapped her legs high on his hips and wrapped her arms around his shoulder. "I'm closing my eyes. I can't look."

"I didn't know you were afraid of heights."

"I'm not, I just-- it's just weird being carried up stairs, feels dangerous."

"What? You think I'm going to drop you?" He felt the amusement fill him.

"I didn't say that. I just-- hmm."

He frowned, trying to stay focused on his task. The last thing he needed to do was to drop her and him backwards down the entire flight of stairs. "What?"

"You have a nice ass."

He laughed a little bit hitting the top step.

"I thought your eyes were closed."

"They were, until they weren't."

"Mhm," he said, setting her down in her bedroom. Her lush body slid down his front until she landed on her feet. "Here I was hoping you'd notice my arms or chest."

"I noticed." She said with a raised eyebrow as her eyes quickly grazed over his body. Her eyes lingered on his cock sitting proud and expectant. She met his gaze again his didn't change. He was focused on her. His eyes glanced down at her bra showing out the top of the dress. She could see her hard nipple through the fabric. "Upper body strength is superficial anyway. The real strength lies in the legs."

"That right?" He said approaching her with sure intent to have her naked same as he. He slipped his hand around her waist and pulled her toward him enough to get his arms around to the zipper at her upper back.

"Mhm," she said, her eyes closed and her lips parted slightly. He leaned down and claimed her mouth as he pushed the dress straps over her shoulders and let the cloth fall to the ground. He unhooked her bra before pulling her bottom lip between his teeth. She linked her arms around his neck and pasted her body against his sending an uncontrolled flight of butterflies to flap around his middle. He took a step back at the onslaught of stimulation. He grabbed her arms and pulled them away from him.

She frowned up at him, confusion evident in the depths of her deep brown eyes.

"What's wrong?"

He shook his head uncertain if he'd be able to articulate words. "Nothing, I just want to see you."

She frowned and took a step away from him. "T-the lights are on."

The corner of his mouth lifted. "I know."

She hesitated, but pushed one strap and then the other of her dress over her shoulder and let the cloth slide off her body and pool on the ground.

Damn.

That was the only thought that existed in the moment. Her deep brown skin was flawless even in the light, smooth looking and pore less. He could see the tan lines left by her bathing suit.

He extended his hand to her which she took glancing up at him from under her lashes.

He pulled her toward him, in no rush, taking his time until her soft curves melded to the comparatively hard planes of his body. He took the nape of her neck and claimed her mouth, soft, languid, intentional. He wasn't sure why, but he felt like if he moved slower somehow time would go slower and the moment could last.

She let his body weight dictate her backward steps to the bed, then she set and scooted fully on the bed with him crawling over her. He dipped his head and captured a tempting dark nipple.

She moaned, pausing her movement and arching her body toward his mouth. He slid a hand in the gap created by her arched form and help her to his mouth so his tongue could lap, lick and dance over her giving flesh.

Those damn hands were in his hair, then on his shoulders, his back. Her nails lightly grazed his shoulder blazed before her legs secured him between her thighs.

Heat was rushing all over his body and seemed to coalesce in his growing, strained cock.

His mind short circuited for a moment when tentative fingers touched the tip of his penis.

"Penelope." Her name came out before he could filter the yearning in the quality of his voice. She grabbed him with a firm grip and stroked the length. "Awe fuck." He kissed up her chest, to her neck. He lingered there for a moment then kissed her jaw, cheek, nose, and her mouth. He hands abandoned his penis and wrapped around his neck to secure them together. He rested his hips between her thighs and they moved of their own accord, muscle memory it seemed. The head of his cock found her center, moist and hot.

She gasped when he pressed just the head inside spreading her lower lips. He released her lips because he wanted to see her face when he entered her. Her brows were furrowed and her eyes were closed.

"Penelope?"

"Hmm?" She moaned gnawing on her lower lip which was sexy as fuck.

"Penelope?" He said her name softer that time which gave him the reaction he was looking for. She opened her beautiful brown eyes.

"What, Liam?" Those damn fingers were at the base of his neck making him want to purr.

"I said I wanted to see you."

A google strain cry escaped her parted lips when he slid his cock the rest of the way inside her. For some reason that brought his copious amounts of joy.

Filling her over and over again, feeling her wandering fingers, stroking her face, kissing her lips, her jaw, her neck, inhaling her unique scent.

It was enough to make any mortal crumble into pieces.

|:|A/N|:|

This one was hot off the press so I'm sure there were tons of mistakes, but I know you've been waiting and I didn't want to prolong this chapter any longer.

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