A Dom is Forever (Masters and Mercenaries #3)

He turned her around, his hands gripping her ass as he lifted her in one strong move. “Put your legs around me. I’ll show you just what’s yours.”


She gasped as he impaled her on his cock. He invaded, taking up all the space, but she’d been wet from the moment he’d touched her, the slickness of her arousal facilitating the penetration. Her breasts brushed his chest making her nipples flare to life.

“You feel so fucking good. God, I’ve never done this. I’ve never taken a woman without a condom. Only you.” He turned, pressing her back against the wall and gaining his balance as he forced another inch in.

Avery held on for dear life, wrapping her legs around his waist, spreading herself wide for him. She wanted every inch he had to give her.

He ground against her, his pelvis rubbing against her clit. Over and over again he thrust up.

“Give it to me. I want to hear it.” He slammed into her, his cock hitting that sweet place deep in her pussy. She felt her muscles clamp down as the orgasm raced through her system. Heat and pleasure flooded her veins. This was right. This was perfection. She let it flow, not giving a damn who heard her. She moaned and fought for every minute of her pleasure. She didn’t want it to end. She clamped down hard, wanting the come he could give her.

Liam’s head fell forward as he thrust up hard, and his moan coupled with hers. His arms tightened around her and his cock swelled. Heat filled her as he came, offering her up his come.

“I love you, Liam. I love you so much.” She couldn’t ask for more.

He held her close. “And I love you, darlin’. You’ll never get rid of me now. And don’t think I’m even close to being done.”

He picked her up and started to soap her body. Gentle hands washed her clean, and she was ready to start all over again.





Chapter Nineteen


Liam felt a deep sense of peace overwhelm the ache in his body. His arm hurt and his hip had a little twinge, but it didn’t matter because his heart was full. Even thinking the words made him want to vomit a little, but he figured he’d get over it. He was just an idiot in love with a girl and that felt good. But he wasn’t going to admit it to any of the lads. Not a chance.

He looked down at the woman in his arms. She slumped over, her head against his chest, his strength the only thing keeping her standing. She was so small in his arms, so sweet and vulnerable. The damp heat of the shower made her hair longer, sending it in glorious waves down her back. Her body was curvy, her hips and breasts made for a man’s hands and his cock. Everything about her body called to him from her full tits to her rounded hips, and the most gorgeous pussy a woman ever possessed.

But none of her beauty would matter if she didn’t have the softest heart he’d ever known. Soft but so damn strong. That was his girl. She’d faced the worst life could throw at her, and she’d conquered it. When her world had gone to hell, she’d forgiven it and made it a better fucking place. It was incomprehensible to him, but also beautiful. He didn’t deserve her, but he’d meant what he’d said. He would take her. He would protect her. She was his highest mission now.

Avery Charles was the good fight. Avery was everything sweet and good in the world, and it would be his honor to protect her with his fucking life. If the world wanted to come at her again, it would have to get through him.

He tilted her head up, brushing his lips across hers. He wasn’t finished with her. He wanted her again. And again. And again.

His cock stirred. He shouldn’t be hard again so fast, but she was the one. He’d never believed that there was one woman in the world for him, but she was it. She was brighter, hotter, more beautiful than the other women of the world. She shone for him like a beacon. Avery Charles made him want to be a better man, and he intended to make good on his promise.

Liam grabbed the soap and reverently started to wash her body clean.

Her eyes were a little dreamy as she allowed him to soap her up. “Isn’t the sub supposed to serve the Dom?”

“Silly girl. Don’t you know about aftercare? It’s a term we use to make it sound all serious, but it’s that time when we Doms get down to the real business of worshipping our subs. Don’t let anyone tell you different now.” He turned her toward the water. When they were back in the States, he would buy a new house. Every cent he’d saved would be put into buying her the best life he could give her.

And their children.