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Liam had reached over, wrapped his arm around me, and dragged me over onto his lap. My eyes had nearly bugged out by how hard he’d been, and I wondered if it had been brought on by the public sex that was taking place all around us in the room. He’d run his mouth up and down the side of my neck, and had whispered in my ear.

“I don’t know how much longer I can wait to fuck you, baby.” His warm breath and the soft way his lips had glided across my skin caused me to shiver. “Seeing my brothers getting off and knowing my woman is right here and I haven’t even been inside her pussy yet is killing me.”

Liam’s filthy words had turned me on, making me feel hot all over. “That’s your fault, honey.” I’d turned my face so we could kiss. The next thing I’d known, his hand was in my hair and he was grinding his mouth against mine as if it were our last kiss. It was the kind of kiss a man gave when he wanted the room to know who the woman he was kissing belonged to.

The noise in the room had drowned out our moans, for which I’d been thankful, although I hadn’t missed the sound of Loco and Millie’s laughs. I hadn’t care. I loved this man, and I had no shame when it came to showing what he made me feel. I’d opened my mouth and let his tongue thrust away against mine, tasting the whiskey on his breath.

When we’d finally parted, we were both breathing heavily.

“Fuck, babe. I want in you so badly,” he’d murmured against my lips.

I’d laughed softly, grinding my bottom down on his hard cock. “How bad?” I’d asked hoarsely. “As bad as I want you inside me?” I couldn’t remember a time when I’d wanted a man so much.

His low growl had revealed the effect my words had on him. His expression had grown taut, and suddenly his hands were at my hips, and he was holding me down tight against his throbbing cock. I’d whimpered and buried my face against him, afraid that the intensity of my feelings would be exposed to everyone in the room. A particular hard thrust against my clit had caused me to lose control, and I’d bitten down on his neck. Not enough to break skin, but enough to have left a bruise, I was sure.

“Liam...” I’d wanted him so badly it was almost painful. “Please...” I’d lost my fingers in his loose hair and tugged. I couldn’t seem to find my words.

“Can you come like this baby?” he’d rasped in a low tone.

Yes, I could, but common sense had prevailed. “Yes! But not here!”

He’d stood up with me on his lap, and I’d wrapped my legs around him and hugged his neck, not caring that my skirt had slid up my thighs.

“We’ll be right back,” he’d said down to Frenchie, not bothering to wait for a response.

He’d left the room with brisk strides, and within seconds we were outside, and Liam pushed me up against the wall. It had been dark by then, and the only sounds other than the muted music from inside the building was the howl of a coyote somewhere in the distance. I’d started to drop my legs, but Liam held me in place.

“Keep those legs right where they are, baby.” He’d growled the words against me, kissing and sucking on my exposed throat and collarbone.

He’d immediately begun to grind his cock against my pussy, but it wasn’t enough. I turned wild with need, moaning my frustration. “I need more!” I’d whisper yelled in the darkness. “Please!”

“Baby—” His growl had sounded like a snarl. “Hold on tight.”

He’d held me crushed against the side of the building, and then his hand was between my legs, ripping my panties off. I’d caught my breath at the savageness of his actions, and then I heard the sound of a zipper being lowered.Oh, God!Was this it? Was he finally going to fuck me? The anticipation had nearly killed me, and then I’d felt the heat and velvety skin of his bare cock against me.

“Not going to fuck you,” he’d said, as if to remind me of his ridiculous rule.

I’d been about to blast him for teasing me to this uncontrollable point until he’d shifted, and his hips and his cock slid between my slit and over my clit. I’d cried out with pleasure, grabbed the sides of his head, and kissed him. Liam’s groans had revealed that he was torturing himself just as much as he was torturing me, but he didn’t let it stop him from running his cock back and forth between my slit.

“Jesus, you’re hot and wet...” he’d panted.

I could feel the slight trembling in his big body as he’d fucked my clit, and I’d known that this was costing him, too. I’d squeezed my thighs and he’d groaned even louder. The friction of his cock between my labia and the level of my arousal had my orgasm building fast. The heat inside me had been like a furnace, and my heart had pounded fiercely. Both of us were panting and moving together with the need to reach orgasm, and I began to move my hips against Liam until we were straining for the same thing.

“Fuck, Harlow, I can’t hold out much longer! Come for me, baby!”

In spite of the tightness of my thighs, he’d managed to piston in and out without any problem, picking up speed to match the sexual energy running through us. The heat, the wetness, the sound of our panting had all led us to the point of no return and a blissfulness that was out of this world.

“Liam!” I’d cried out, feeling the spiral of fire erupt throughout my body, leaving devastation in its wake. If he hadn’t been holding me up against the wall, I would have collapsed. I’d convulsed as I climaxed until I was weak and limp.

“Fuucck!” Liam had roared, tossing back his head as if looking up at the stars.

I could feel his warm cum between my legs, and I was sure that some of it hit the building behind me. He’d slammed his mouth down on mine, thrusting his tongue like he was thrusting his cock. His full-bodied shudders lingered long after he was done coming. Gradually we’d come down from the grip of a powerful climax. I couldn’t recall having ever come so hard, and the brief feel of Liam’s big cock between my legs had given me a sample of the good things that were to come.

Our breathing slowly calmed, and Liam had finally released me so I could slide down to my feet.

“You okay, honey?”

“Jesus, I should be asking you that.” He’d peered deeply into my eyes. “I scared myself by how close I just came to saying, ‘fuck it’ and slipping inside you.”