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Victoria’s breathing had gone deep and even against his chest.

Liam lay still, one arm around her waist, the other resting along her back. The room was quiet. Low light.

Her fingers had curled loosely into the front of his shirt sometime after she dozed off, as if even in half-sleep she wanted to keep him there.

He didn’t move for a long time. Eventually Victoria shifted. A small inhale. Her body stretched slightly against his, then settled again.

Her eyes opened halfway, soft and unfocused in the dim light. When she realized he was still awake and still holding her, something warm moved through her expression.

"You’re stilk awake," she murmured.

"I am."She tilted her face up. For a moment they just looked at each other. Liam brushed a strand of hair away from her cheek with his thumb. Victoria leaned into the touch the way she had earlier, quiet and unguarded.

The second kiss started slower than the one in the living room.

It was soft at first. Almost careful. Victoria’s hand slid up his chest and around the back of his neck, pulling him closer.

The angle deepened naturally. Her mouth opened under his with a small sound that was more emotion than urgency.

Liam rolled them carefully until she was on her back and he was braced above her, still fully clothed, still kissing her like they had all the time in the world.

His hand found the edge of her blouse and slipped underneath.

Warm skin. The slight catch in her breath when his palm spanned her ribs. He didn’t rush higher.

He just let his hand rest there, thumb stroking slowly, while he kissed her deeper. Victoria’s fingers tightened in his hair. Her legs shifted restlessly under him.

When he finally brushed the underside of her breast through the thin bra, she arched into his hand with a quiet, broken inhale.

Liam lifted his head just enough to look at her.

Victoria’s lips were darker. Her eyes had gone heavy. The softness from the last hour was still there, but heat had begun to thread through it.

He kissed her again and pushed the blouse up. She raised her arms without being asked. The fabric cleared her head and disappeared over the side of the bed.

The bra followed. Her breasts spilled free full, soft, nipples already tight. Liam looked at her for a long second before lowering his head and taking one into his mouth.

Victoria’s back arched.

A low moan left her as he sucked slowly, thoroughly, tongue circling before drawing the peak deeper. His hand worked the other breast with the same unhurried attention.

She held his head to her, hips shifting under him, the quiet emotional weight of the earlier hours slowly giving way to something hungrier.

He switched sides. Gave the other breast the same slow, wet care until Victoria was breathing unevenly and her thighs had fallen open around his hips.

When he kissed back up her throat and found her mouth again, her hands were already pulling at his shirt.

Liam sat back just long enough to pull it off. Victoria’s hands roamed his chest and shoulders the moment he returned to her, touching him like she was still confirming he was real.

He kissed her deeply while his hand traveled down her stomach, popped the button of her trousers, and slid inside.

She was already wet.

The heat between her legs pulled a low sound from his throat. He cupped her through her underwear first, pressing firmly, then pushed the fabric aside and touched her properly.

Two fingers slid through her folds and sank into her. Victoria’s breath hitched hard. She was tight, hot, soaked.

He fingered her slowly, curling against the front wall while his thumb rubbed steady circles over her clit.

Victoria’s moans turned open. Unprotected. Her hips moved with his hand. The wet sound of his fingers moving inside her filled the quiet room.

"Liam"

He kissed her while he worked her closer, steady and relentless, until her thighs started trembling. Then he eased his fingers out before she could fall. Victoria made a small sound of protest.

Liam sat back and pushed his trousers down.

As he did, he quietly activated Flesh Sculpting. The change was immediate. Familiar now.

His cock thickened and lengthened in his hand, swelling to the exaggerated size he had used on Renee couple times his original. Heavy. Veined. The head flushed and already beading at the tip. The weight of it felt denser, more deliberate.

Victoria’s eyes dropped.

And froze. For a second she simply stared. Her lips parted. The soft, heated expression from a moment ago fractured into clear shock.

"...That isn’t what it looked like last time."

Her voice was quiet. Almost disbelieving. She pushed up slightly on her elbows, eyes locked on the thick, heavy length of him.

The last time they had been together it had been nothing like this. This was different. Larger. Obscenely so.

"Liam. What...?" It’s different now, he said simply.

Victoria’s throat moved as she swallowed. A mix of heat and genuine wariness crossed her face. She couldn’t seem to look away from it.

He stroked himself once, slow, letting her watch the full size of it. Victoria’s breathing had changed.

The shock was still there, but underneath it something darker and hungrier was rising. She licked her lower lip without seeming to realize she had done it.

Liam settled back between her thighs, rubbed the thick head of his cock along her dripping entrance, and watched her face as he began to push in.

Victoria’s reaction was immediate.

Her mouth opened on a sharp, broken gasp. The stretch forced a raw sound from her throat as the head of him forced her open wider than she remembered. Her hands flew to his forearms.

"Wait fuck, that’s Liam ah"

He gave her a second, then pushed deeper. Inch by thick inch. Victoria’s head tipped back into the pillow, eyes half-glazed, mouth open.

Every additional stretch pulled another helpless, shocked noise out of her. When he finally bottomed out hips flush against hers, every exaggerated inch buried inside her she was trembling.

"It’s so fucking big," she whispered, voice wrecked. Liam kissed her hard and started moving.

Deep. Controlled. Every stroke dragged the thick length of him along her walls, forcing her to feel the difference. Victoria’s moans turned loud and unguarded almost immediately.

Her legs wrapped tight around his waist. Her nails dug into his back whenever he sank particularly deep. The wet sound of her taking him filled the room louder, filthier than before because of how much he was stretching her.

"Still too much?" he asked against her mouth.

Victoria shook her head frantically, even as her body clenched hard around him. "Don’t stop just slower for a second"

He gave her three slower strokes. Then he fucked her properly.

Victoria cried out. The size of him turned every thrust into something overwhelming. Her breasts bounced with the force. Sweat gathered between their bodies.

She clung to him like she needed the anchor, moaning brokenly into his shoulder every time the thick head dragged against the place inside her that made her vision blur.

"I’m Liam, I’m already"

He didn’t ease up. He fucked her through the rising tension until her orgasm slammed into her hard. Victoria’s whole body locked up.

A raw cry tore out of her as her pussy clamped down viciously around the thick cock stretching her open. She shook under him, wetness spilling around his shaft, legs trembling violently.

Liam held her through it, still moving in deep, measured strokes, drawing every last tremor out of her. Only when the worst of the shaking began to ease did he let himself follow.

He buried himself to the root and came with a low groan, flooding her in thick, heavy pulses while her body still fluttered and milked him.

For a long moment neither of them moved.

Liam stayed inside her, weight braced, face buried in the side of her neck. Victoria’s arms and legs remained locked around him.

Her breathing was ragged. Every few seconds another aftershock rippled through her and made her clench around the cock still buried deep inside her.

Eventually he lifted his head.

Victoria looked up at him, eyes glassy, lips swollen, expression completely wrecked. A faint, disbelieving laugh left her.

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