Midsummer's Magic

Chapter 17

Chapter 17 

Liam woke the next morning with Beth still fast asleep on top of him. To his dismay, he was sporting a major hard on and cursed his anatomy under his breath. He tried to shift position to ease the tightness of his jeans, but Beth squirmed on top of him which just made matters worse. "Shit!" he muttered as he took as sharp intake of breath. 

He attempted to take his mind off the beautiful redhead draped over him by going over what jobs he needed to get done that day....Speak to Joe about the top field, call the farm supplies to order fertiliser..... Beth sighed in her sleep and her warm breath tickled his neck. Nope, that wasn't going to work! 

He cringed at the thought of Beth's reaction to waking up on top of him in his present condition, so he tried counting in his head.  

Beth groaned as she started to wake up. She didn't remember her mattress being this uncomfortable, perhaps her duvet had got caught underneath her. She pushed up with her hands and wiggled her hips, trying to dislodge the lump, and was startled by a small yelp by her ear. She opened one eye and found herself staring into those deep blue eyes of... "Liam?" she gasped, trying to push her up further. 

"Don't move!" growled Liam. 

"Wh... what? Why?" she asked, opening both eyes. 

As she focused on Liam's face, she noticed that he seemed to be in pain. His face was contorted and his cheeks flushed. 

He watched as she stared at him in confusion and saw the flush creep up her cheeks as realisation dawned. She leapt off him. 

Groaning in pain, he grabbed her hand before she could storm off. "Hey! Don't get the wrong idea, I woke up like this. It doesn't mean anything." 

She glared at him while trying to pull her hand out of his strong grip. 

"Well, that's reassuring." she snapped. 

He took in her indignant scowl and made what could be a rash decision, but hey, he was damned whatever he did or said. Using his superior strength, he pulled her back on top of him and locked his lips on hers. 

Beth struggled for a few seconds, more out of shock than anything, but as his tongue skimmed over her lips, inviting them to open, he felt her body start to relax. 

He couldn't resist running his hands down her back and over her wonderfully pert arse as the kiss deepened; she groaned and buried her hands in his hair. 

She bit his bottom lip gently, and he moaned as their tongues tangled. His hands found their way under her top, and he caressed the soft skin of her back, making her shiver. 

Tugging at his t-shirt, she returned his caresses, her fingers feathering over his firm abs and around his nipples. Liam pulled his lips away from hers and looked into her eyes. "I want you, Beth. If we go much further, I won't be able to stop." 

She raised an eyebrow and gave him his answer by tweaking his nipples, leaning in for another deep kiss. Liam growled into her mouth and pulled her top up over her head, throwing it on the floor. 

His eyes feasted on the beauty of her breasts as she helped him remove his t-shirt. Taking full advantage of having to sit forward, his mouth latched onto a nipple and sucked, making her breath hitch. With trembling fingers, he undid her jeans. She rose slightly and wriggled out of them along with her lace panties. The movement made his morning glory twitch and harden even more. Impatient for release, he quickly unbuttoned his jeans and lifted his hips so that she could pull them down. Beth gasped in appreciation of the fact that he went commando and took in his impressive erection. She rubbed her pelvis over the length of him, and he could feel how wet and ready she was.