Made by Us: Giselle and Liam's Story (The Made Series Book 3) by Candace Nicole Werts Read Free Book Online Page A

enjoying the current view of my coochy within his mouths reach. Quickly he pulls my thong off and starts licking my well-trimmed vagina. I put one hand on his head and use the other one to grip the table behind me to steady myself. His tongue magically pleases my vagina, bringing new feelings I’ve never experienced before. He slides a finger inside while my clit continues to get cherished by his tongue. My arousal’s apparent and just before I can come he stands up.
    “Let’s go to the bedroom. It’s time for me to dive inside that pussy.”
    He grabs my hand and I follow him through the open double doors. Pausing at the night table he grabs a foil and slides it on. He unclasps my bra afterwards leaving us both completely exposed.
    We kiss while I’m walking backwards and stopped by the bed. He lifts me up and sits me on the bed while gently pushing the rest of my body down. Pulling my legs a little, he brings my vagina closer to the edge making it easier for his upcoming insertion. He enters cautiously, leaning his body over mine as he slowly glides in and out. His lips trace the outer rims of my nipples then he closes his mouth over them one by one, sucking with intent. Stimulated from his rhythmic thrusts, my orgasm is about to transpire any minute now. At times, he pulls all the way out and when his penis reenters, the thick head rubs against my clit. Once his thrusts grow faster I know he has to be close and I start working my hips, taking over his pleasure. He grabs my hips and starts pounding harder. Unable to hold my orgasm any longer, I crash as it exits my body. A few pumps later, Ethan ejaculates and lays on top of me. Minutes go by before he finally lifts his head from my chest and kisses me before removing his penis and getting up.
    I stay lying on my back with my eyes closed and soon feel the warm washcloth on my vagina. I look up to see him smiling as he cleans the space in which he just invaded. When he goes back in the bathroom I pull down the covers and wait for him to come out.
    “Do you have an extra shirt I can use to sleep in?”
    “I prefer you naked, but you can wear this.”
    He hands me a tee-shirt that has the word, “Hollywood” across it. I put it on and get under the covers. I roll on my side so that my back is facing him. I shouldn’t be here. First thing in the morning I’m calling a cab and getting out before he wakes up. Finally, I fall asleep with Liam on my mind.  
     
     
     
     
    Chapter Seven
     
    My inner alarm clock wakes me at 4AM. My eyes adjust to the darkness and I can see Ethan is still fast asleep. I gently remove the covers and keep my eye on him while sliding out of bed. When he shows no signs of waking up, I tip toe in the living room and retrieve my phone. I’m told a cab will be here in less than five minutes to rescue me. I end the call and throw back on the clothes from yesterday minus the ripped tights. I grab my purse and place Ethan’s shirt on the chair before I exit and rush to the elevator.
    Walking outside in the crisp cool air, the cab is already parked out front waiting for me. I open the back door and climb in giving him the address to Indulgence . The ride is short since there are hardly any cars on the road at this hour. I tip the driver generously and proceed out to get in my own vehicle. As I wait for it to warm up a little, I pull out my phone. I see an early morning text from Liam.
    Thinking about you. Enjoy your morning run. Have a good day, baby.
    His text brings tears to my eyes, I put the phone on the passenger seat and drive back to the apartment.
    Darkness fills the apartment. I use the dimmer light switch in the foyer to find my way to my bedroom. I open the door preparing to change into something more comfortable since I’ve decided to skip my run this morning. The glow from the foyer reveals something laid out on my bed. I click on the tableside lamp sitting on the nightstand. It’s a shirt but how did it get here? A hand placed