Equation for Love Sutherland, Fae (learn to read activity book TXT) 📖

Was he being too demanding? He didn't feel very submissive, but oh my gosh, he really couldn't help it. He'd never felt anything like this.

Luckily, Liamdidn't seemto mind and bent his head to kiss and suck and nip Skye's neck, sending shivers tearing through him, while Liam's finger eased deeper bit by bit. Eventually, the strange sensation passed--he thought it might have something to do with depth? He wasn't sure and made a frazzled mental note of the theory before he was dragged under by the rioting sensations.

"Oh my God...it feels..." He trailed off, unable to evenverbalize the wayit felt.

Liamchuckled against his skin, tongue sweepingthe pulse at the base ofSkye's neck. "I know."

Oh, the way he sounded. Knowing and wicked and like he had much, much more up his sleeve. Skye knew he did, too. What Skye didn't know was whether he was going to survive this. He might just implode. Liam was definitelya force ofnature.

"Sir...Liam...I think I'mfine. You can...you know..."

Liamlifted his head and smiled downat him, sinking his finger deeper, untilSkye was sure it had to be allthe way inside him now. "You think so? I don't. I don't think you're nearly wild enough for me, professor. Besides...you know the rule. Tell me what you want or youwon't get it."

Oh God, was that a rule now? The expression on Liam's face said it was. Skye's cheeks burned. He was going to have to ask Liam to fuck him? Just thinking about doing it was enough to make him quiver inside. But it was sexy, too. He never would have thought someone making himsay foulwords would turn himon. Of course, there was a lot about this situation he'd never thought of.

Like how much he liked when Liam would nip his skin. The sting wasn't hurt; it was...almost pleasure. Or the way his body reacted when Liam would use that tone. The demanding, authoritative tone. God, he made Skye's knees weak. Made him want to obey, even though his darn brain wanted to question. Thank goodness, Liam seemed to understand that part. Skye wasn't questioning. His brainwas. But not 'tillater.

He was knocked out of his needless musings by the burning sensation of a second finger pushing in alongside the first. Oh...the first hadn't been uncomfortable at all, and he'd assumed...

"See? Relax, Skye. It'llpass. Does it hurt?"

Skye shook his head, turning his face into Liam's neck. "No."

Liamstilled. "Are yousure?"

Skye laid his head back, meeting Liam's concerned gaze. "I'msure. Just...unexpected."

Liam was right--there was going to be lots of unexpected things. But he wanted them. He really did. For the first time in his life, he wanted something not the status quo. Something that didn't add up, no matter what algorithm he used, no matter what theory he applied. Liamdidn't make any sense, the way he made Skye feel made even less, but god damn, Skye wanted it, wanted him. It didn't have to make sense. The idea itselfwas exhilarating.

He beamed and slid his arms around Liam's neck. "I'm sure. Don't stop, Sir, please." It didn't have to make sense. None of this did. The thought was incrediblyfreeing.

Liam wrapped his free arm under Skye's back and held himclose as he eased his finger deeper. "Just hold onto me, Skye. I've got you."

Liamhas no idea, Skye thought, ofhow true that is. Or maybe he did, but Skye wasn't sure. It would be one ofthe questions he'd ask later.

Right now he wanted to pay attention to every little thing, every detail. Because he never wanted to forget how this felt.

Liamslid his armout fromunder Skye and reached down to grab his leg behind the knee, urging it up and out more, until Skye felt spread open. Exposed. But it wasn't an unpleasant feeling at all. Liamwanted himthis way, and Skye wanted to give Liam what he wanted. Evenifit did make himsquirma little inside. It felt good, too. It also helped Liam's fingers slide deeper, untilboth were seated firmlyinside him.

"It feels...full," he whispered, shocked by the sensation.

Liam nodded, his jaw clenched as if he was restraining himself. "It'll feel even more full before we're done."

Skye glanced down between them, eyes landing on Liam's cock, and gulped. Oh dear. His cock was definitely thicker than two fingers. Liam wasn't kidding. He wasn't even sure he could get that much inside him. He glanced back up at Liamwith a worried, soft laugh. "Um...are you sure this works?" He was mostly joking, because, of course, anal sex worked, but he couldn't help beinga bit incredulous.

Liam grinned, bending to nip his jaw, teeth grazing in a shiver-inducing scrape. "I'm sure. You're going to love it, trust me."

"I do."

Liammet his eyes and for a moment theywere both still, quiet. Then Liam smiled, this beautiful smile that made Skye want to do anythingand everythinghe could to always put that smile on Liam's face. Dear God, he was breathtaking.

"Thank you, myown."

Skye's heart leapt. Stupid thingto be latchingonto a sweet endearment and wishing it were true. Liam's own. What must that be like? He couldn't evenimagine, but maybe it was something like this, in a much bigger way. Skye couldn't grasp it, like the concept of the infinite size of an ever-expanding universe...if this was a pale version of what it was like to truly be Liam's, how would anyone manage to survive the realthing?

Was it ridiculous of him to wish he could try anyway?

It was and Skye knew it, so he turned his face into Liam's neck againand clungto him. "More, Sir, please."

He got more. Boy, did he. Liam withdrew his fingers and then returned them slicker than before, thrusting the two and making Skye shake when he'd brushpast the spot he'd read about. Who