Chapter 63: Honeymoon's Over

༺RAYNE༻

The world outside is moving on while I'm here trapped between Liam's solid chest and the hard floor-to-ceiling window. Nothing else matters when he's pounding me like there's no tomorrow.

He's holding my thighs with a strong, iron grip, my legs wrapped around his butt and my arms hooked around his neck. My ass is pressed against the window, every thrust of Liam's cock pushing me harder against the glass, the chill seeping into my skin.

I feel like the entire city of Paris is watching me get fucked. The exposure, the recklessness of it all, is making the sex even hotter. Liam's hands grip my ass, his fingers digging into my flesh as he thrusts deeper, harder.

I've never been fucked like this before! Liam seems to outdo himself every time we engage in what's practically like a mad mating session. My senses are dazed now. All I can feel is him inside of him and all I can breathe is his scent.

“Oh god, Liam, yes!” I gasp, my nails digging into his back.

He grunts in response