He's so big (R-18)

The ship rocked gently beneath them, the creak of wood and the distant lap of waves against the hull filling the air as Liam pressed Mariel against the door of the small cabin. His lips were on hers, hungry and warm, kissing her deep, his tongue teasing her mouth as she melted into him.

Her back was flat against the rough door, the cool surface grounding her even as her head spun from the heat of his body so close.

Mariel's hands clutched at his shoulders, her fingers digging into his shirt, and she kissed him back just as fierce, her breath hitching every time he pulled her closer.

"Gods, he's good at this," she thought, her heart pounding so loud she swore he could hear it. Liam's hands roamed her sides, restless, like he couldn't decide where to touch first, and then one slid down, slipping under the hem of her white dress, his fingers brushing her thigh.