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"What I wouldn't give to rip these panties off you and slip inside you right now."

Do it! Please!This was torture, but of the sweetest kind. I shivered wildly, so turned on that I knew that a gentle flick of his finger against my clit would be all it would take to get me off. His dick throbbed and I groaned. Liam's growing smirk revealed that he knew exactly what he was doing to me. Where did he get his willpower?

Suddenly he adjusted his position just enough so that his hard-on was against my buzzing clit. "Can you come like this?" His subtle movements had his dick gliding up and down my slit and over my clit.

I caught my breath sharply and squeezed my eyes shut from the exquisite pleasure. "Yes!" I whisper shouted. I pulled his head down to my chest, and without direction he closed his mouth over one breast, seeming to zero right in on the nipple through my dress. A cry escaped me as I was suddenly overwhelmed with pleasure. My hips began to move with a will of their own, meeting Liam's thrusts. I was so close to coming.

The sharp, brief bite of Liam's teeth around my nipple sent me over the edge.

Chapter 7

Doc

I had a little firecracker in my bed. Looking at Harlow from afar, with her classic beauty and soft demeanor, I would have never guessed it. And I couldn't wait to fuck her. I watched her expression as she worked through her orgasm, that alone was enough of a turn on to keep me hard. I ground my throbbing dick against her pussy and clamped my hands on her hips to keep her right where I wanted her. Even through our clothes I could feel how hot her cunt was, how wet.

I was breathing heavily through my nostrils, and it occurred to me that I was close to losing my load. But this was Harlow's moment and I let her ride it out, grinning like a fucking wolf when it took her a long time to come down and catch her breath. Her convulsions gradually turned into little aftershock quivers. Her breathing slowed. My gaze fell to her plump lips, and I couldn't help but cover them with my own.

We both moaned and opened our mouths so our tongues could fuck. I brought my hands up to the stretchy material covering her tits and pulled the material down so I could get to her naked flesh. As soon as my hand closed around a heavy globe, Harlow arched eagerly into my palm. I didn't need any more encouragement than that. I wasn't going to fuck her, but I could have her in other ways.

It seemed that we'd both been waiting for this.

Wanting it.

I tore my mouth from hers and kissed my way down to her tits, pausing for a moment to gaze at the bounty I'd exposed. They were full and rounded, the areolas a dusky pink capped off with slightly darker crowns. Both nipples were firm and tight, and I licked one just to feel it against my tongue. Harlow twisted beneath my touch with a sigh of arousal slipping past her lips.

My eyes rose to meet hers. There was a quivering smile playing upon the wet, swollen lips I'd just devoured.

"Is it your plan to torture me over the next two weeks?"

My brows arched with a question I already knew the answer to.

"You're killing me, Liam. I need you so badly."

"Baby—" I kissed both of her nipples and covered them up again before changing positions. "Good things come to those who wait. Just think how explosive and good it's going to feel when I can finally fuck you."

"You could fuck me now," she reminded me, holding up her left hand. "No ring."