didn't need to hear her act of stupidity again. She just wanted it to be over. She just wanted Liam to punish her and forgive her. She wanted Kade…
She stopped that thought before it developed.
When Liam finally looked at her, she broke down and rushed into his arms.
“I'm sorry,” she sobbed as he held her, crushing her to him, stealing her breath and making sure she knew how fragile she was in his arms. “I should have come to you. I'm sorry—”
Overcome with the day's events, she clung to Liam, kissing him with a desperate fervor that erupted from the very pores of her skin. She threw herself at him, then collapsed against him until he took charge of her.
He clutched her chin and drew her face away from his, the glint of anger prevalent in his eyes. He slammed his lips against hers, filling her mouth with his tongue, grinding into her until she couldn't breathe. But it didn't matter. She just inched closer, as impossible as that was.
Roughly pulling off the band that kept her hair in a ponytail, Liam then grabbed her tresses and yanked her head back, growling as he bit her throat, making her skin sheen with his mouth. With his other hand he unbuttoned her jeans and shoved them down over her ass, squeezing her flesh, reiterating the spanking Kade had given her that very morning.
She closed her eyes and felt a presence behind her.
Body heat that enveloped her and sandwiched her between two hot male bodies. She could smell his cologne as clearly as she did her husband's. She felt his hands on her, his callouses on her bare hips the same way Liam agonizingly tormented her breasts now as he uncupped them from her bra and tweaked her nipples, then biting her through the hoodie she wore until she thought she would come on that alone.
She leaned back, as Liam bent her even farther for his oral onslaught, but she was met with emptiness. She couldn't help herself and turned her head slightly to see that Kade wasn't there, touching her, digging his hands into her hips as he ground his hard cock into her ass.
Did her mind become so consumed? Was the vividness of her imagination so powerful that it felt like Kade was there touching her the way Liam was?
She whimpered and sobbed for a different reason than having disappointed and angered Liam. She only loved Liam. She only wanted him. And she wished with all her might he would listen to her words and get rid of Kade.
But somewhere in the deepest recesses of her mind, she knew that was never going to happen. There was something there between them that seemed unbreakable, and she wished she knew what it was.
She tried to crawl into him, her husband, to erase her obscene thoughts, to solidify her loyalty and trust to him alone. But as if Liam could read her thoughts, he held her by her hair again, pulling so hard, he forced more tears from her eyes. His golden-brown gaze raked her, and she wondered what he saw inside her.
“Do you understand what would have happened if Kade wasn't with you?” His power surged through her. That fragility that seeped into her bones heightened. Liam could so easily destroy her. Physically in a heartbeat, and a breath later she would be nothing. But emotionally she would die a thousand deaths if he discarded her, if he removed her from his life.
She couldn't… wouldn't live without him. Yet that feeling of weakness in his arms, feeling his controlled anger at her, also empowered her. She was brave enough to roam around in a cage with a lethal lion, living for his affection. And now she understood the similarities between Liam and Kade. They were both lethal, and they allowed her to tread closer than she should.
“Do you know what would have happened to you?” Spinning her around, he slammed her against a wall, forcing her to stand on the tips of her toes, her jeans restricting how wide she could open her legs for him. The sound of his zipper being pulled down made her pussy spasm.
She cried out, then covered her hand with her mouth as Liam thrust his thick, hard cock into the entrance of her pussy. She whimpered at the tight confines of her thighs as he pushed his way in. She tried to reach down to shove her jeans lower so she could open wider for