5
Liam
“Why did you volunteer to be a bride?” I asked. After the sweaty bout of f*****g—gods, it had been incredible—we’d all fallen asleep. If Bella hadn’t spoken at the end, I would have thought her falling unconscious from pleasure.
She shook her head, her sleek hair falling over her shoulder. I tucked it back behind her ear as she spoke, my longing to touch her so deep I could not stop, not for a moment. “I didn’t. Well, I did, but not exactly.” Her dark eyes met mine. “I…um, thought you guys knew about me.”
Her eyes closed as she pressed her cheek into my hand and contentment flooded me for the first time in long years. Perhaps ever. I couldn’t help the grin that split my face. I felt good. Not just because Bella’s mouth was pure heaven or that she’d sucked the c*m from my balls,
