Chapter 334 - Trust (2/2)

Liam grunted at the friction, his lips moving to trace along the side of her neck, easily finding the spots that made her writhe beneath him. He liked having her body pressed up against his, like they were one person. Being a part of each other was the most vulnerable he had ever been, but he trusted her with his life, his soul, his everything.

Ying Sheng pulled his shirt up and off of him before sitting up to tug off her T-shirt and bra. She tossed the material elsewhere before pulling him back down so that their b.a.r.e skin could meet. Her tongue traced his, their quick breaths colliding as they moved together.

Liam cupped her face to draw her eyes to his, needing to take a moment to say something to her.

”I won't ever hurt you again. You know that, right?” Liam murmured, wanting her to know that his mistake wouldn't be repeated. He cared about her, so he was going to protect her, even from himself. It had crushed him to see her so withdrawn from him, and he was intent to make sure that didn't happen again.

Ying Sheng gazed into his eyes for a moment before smiling and nodding. She lifted her hands to rest over his, their fingers twining.

”I know. I trust you,” she told him with certainty.

Liam smiled out of relief before capturing her lips again, his hands roaming along her body as she grabbed at him. He pulled her h.i.p.s closer, grinding down against her to make her arch her back to chase the motion. A soft groan sounded from him as the friction amped up, his jeans feeling particularly constricting now.

”I need you,” Ying Sheng murmured as her fingers twisted with his soft hair.

”You have me,” Liam promised her before pulling back to undo her jeans. He grabbed the waist of her pants and p.a.n.t.i.e.s before edging them down her legs and throwing the clothes off of the bed. He pushed off the remainder of his clothes, wanting to get as close as possible.

That sound drove Liam crazy, prompting him to wet two fingers before sliding them between her t.h.i.g.hs. He pushed through her folds to find her c.l.i.t, rubbing the pads of his fingers against the s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e spot to make her m.o.a.n. He drank in her sounds and continued to swirl his tongue around one of her n.i.p.p.l.es.

”Confident now, are we?” Ying Sheng laughed out breathlessly.