Bear Again (Second Chance Shifters 3)
growled.
    If it had been a request, he didn’t wait for an answer. His fingers immediately pried at her folds, and his tongue began to run up and down, making her legs turn to jelly.
    “Oh, Liam.” She gripped the back of his head and rocked her hips forward. In that instant, his tongue plunged inside her. “Oh,” she moaned, feeling the joyous heat of his fiery tongue.
    She couldn’t control the way she wanted him. The way she wanted all of him. His tongue. His cock. His fingers exploring her. She braced herself against the wall as he lapped and sucked at her. The room filled with steam from the shower while Liam took her to the brink of ecstasy. And then the quivers started. They were silent at first, slowly shaking her body. But his tongue moved in and out with such perfect timing—guiding her to the edge of the cliff—leading her to the place where he had all the control. His fingers worked their magic, spreading her wider, exposing her perked nub.
    She heard the growl between her legs as he latched on the bud with a violent sucking that sent her spiraling. She screamed his name as the orgasm crashed through her. She couldn’t hold herself up any longer and began to sink to the floor, but Liam scooped her up and held her against his chest while the waves crested through her. He kissed her as he stepped into the shower.
    “Did that feel terrible?” he asked, holding her with one arm while he grabbed body wash with his other hand.
    She nodded. “So terrible.” She was still shaking and panting.
    God, she wanted him to take her right then. He could just slide her over top of him and they would be joined. She was wet and aching for him. She knew it would never go away until she had him inside her.
    “Good.” He smiled. “As long as you aren’t happy.” He kissed her. “Do you think you can stand for a second?”
    “Yes.”
    He put her on the floor and began to wash the blue icing from her skin. It circled the drain and disappeared with the bubbles. Liam was thorough, not leaving an inch of her body untouched.
    She sighed as he washed her breasts and moved lower between her legs. She met his eyes.
    She thought he might be impatient, but he took his time in the shower before turning off the water and wrapping her in a towel. She had made him wait weeks for this. She had even dangled herself in front of him like bait, only to stop him. It was a dangerous game to play with a bear. But his wait was over. Tonight, she would give herself to him.
    “You know, I did bring dinner and a movie,” he reminded her.
    If he was using reverse psychology, it was working. The thought of stopping what they had started was a horrible idea. It wasn’t going to happen. She wasn’t going to stop now. Her body was starving for him.
    “No.”
    “Soph, is this what you really want?” He laid her on the bed, peeling the damp towel from her skin.
    His body was magnificent. So was his cock. She couldn’t stop staring at it.
    She couldn’t ignore it anymore. The feelings had been seeping into her heart ever since Liam had first showed up at the shop.
    He had been patient and kind. He had been strong and steady. He had been there for her. And he was here now in her bed. Every part of her was aching for him. His tongue had been a sweet preview of what he could do.
    “I don’t want to change my mind this time.”
    “God, I don’t want you to either.” He ran his hand between her legs and she moaned. “But I have to know.”
    He feathered his hand between her legs and her knees fell to the side. He was making her dripping wet. She whimpered, knowing he was watching her. It seemed to turn him on, the more she rocked her hips.
    “Know what?” she breathed.
    He dipped a finger inside her and she clutched at it. “Know that you want me as your mate.” He lowered his head and ran his tongue over her nipple. A shot of pure pleasure ran from her breast to her core.
    “Ohh,” she moaned.
    He repeated the motion. This time,

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