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And when she did, Liam knew it’d be wiser if he weren’t here. Standing up, he began the process of making himself scarce.

However, Tess had something to say about that.

She swiveled around before he could begin sidling away, then quickly prodded him on the arm with the remote, shaking her head at the same time. Then, she motioned with it toward the couch. Liam raised an eyebrow but, after a bit more beckoning, understood her command.

The what, not the why.

Nonetheless, he obeyed Tess’s gesturing and sat back down. A moment later, he lost his view of the romantic dramas Tess was browsing. He gained something far, far more enticing to look at instead.

Tess shifted over a single step. In his direction. Liam inhaled deeply as the most phenomenal ass he’d ever laid eyes on crowded his view.

Today, she wore light gray leggings with blue stripes running down the sides. As was always the case, the thin fabric adhered tightly to her perfect body. Where she was leanly muscled, where she was aggravatingly full. His cock responded positively to both options as Tess provided him with what he initially assumed was a consolatory viewing experience now that he’d lost his chance to finish their movie.

He wasn’t thinking boldly enough.

After a few seconds, Tess spun her head around and skewered him with a look of impatient exasperation. Moving her phone away from her ear, she cleared her throat loudly.

O-Oh! Right!

Liam quickly nodded and stopped being solely a spectator. As his hands moved, Tess nodded approvingly and resumed her dialogue with Victoria about what movie they’d watch tonight.

He started a little above her hips. She also had on a breezy shirt, nothing fancy, just an old thing she might have owned since her college days. As his hands slipped under it, he smiled as his fingertips landed on the inner slopes of her alluring sides. He glossed them over her smooth, warm skin, scooting himself forward on the couch at the same time.

When his hands dipped lower, tracing the curvaceous outline of her hips as they contacted her leggings’ fabric, he pushed his mouth into her lower back through her shirt. Kissing it, his hands continued their methodical journey to outlineher unparalleled body. His hands flowed around her contours, moving toward the unbearably full heft of her butt.

A groan of sheer lust escaped his teeth, potentially loud enough to be picked up by Victoria—but he couldn’t help it. Tess was just too fucking arousing, and her body forced him into a state of mind that frayed his self-control. In response to his primal noise, the owner of that sinfully delightful body glanced over her shoulder at him and smiled. After that, she bent forward, practically shoving her butt into his hungry grasp.

He nearly fell victim to delirium because of it. His hands couldn’t find an end to the oasis of peerless flesh. Every second spent touching her enhanced his urgency to escalate things, and he needed to steel his mind before he tried ripping her leggings off while she was still on the phone.

But that was exactly where this was headed, anyway. Tess hadn’t just put them where they were so he could fondle her for a little bit.

“Yes, I think that’s a good movie, too,” she said. “I haven’t watched it in years.”

For some reason, Tess put the remote down. Bent forward, still chatting with Victoria, she used her newly freed hand to reach around and clutch one of his wrists. From there, without even looking at him, she tugged on his wrist until he understood she wanted him to stand up.

He did, practically launching himself to his feet. His perspective changed. Now, he stood over Tess, and his eyes could rake across her narrow back all the way from the brunette waves of her hair to the fullness of her hips. Now, his cock pressed itself against her butt, where it twitched gleefully, hopefully.

After bringing him to his feet, Tess didn’t release his wrist. Instead, she redirected his hand to her hip. Once there, she let go, but then she grabbed and maneuvered his fingertips into thetight gap of her waistband. Turning her head, their eyes met. Her glittering blue eyes stole his breath away.

The singular nod she gave returned it. He knew he was going to need all the oxygen he could gather.

She didn’t need to guide his other hand to her other hip; it landed there seconds after the first. Lurching into motion, getting both hands between her leggings and her silky skin, anticipation flared white-hot within him. Once he had a firm grip, he worked diligently to overcome her body’s curves and pull her leggings down. Today, there wasn’t anything under them to worry about.

Shivering delightedly, Liam quickly sank his palms into her exposed butt. He saw a contented smile flicker across Tess’s face when he did, though she didn’t look over her shoulder. She flexed, and her ample softness transformed instantly into complete firmness. It took every ounce of restraint he had not to spank her. Butthatmight be a bit too loud of an act, and too complicated to explain if Victoria heard.

Understandably, that gave him pause. As much as he wanted to plunge his cock deep into her while she was on the phone with Victoria—and he’d have been lying if he said that thought didn’t send a thrill coursing through him—he wasn’t sure if that was what she was angling for them to do. Itseemedlike it, but was Tess truly confident that she could keep Victoria from hearing anything?

I guess if we go really slow,Liam mused.

But before he could complete his thoughts, Tess spun her gaze back around. Nodding with her eyes toward his pants, she twirled her finger impatiently.

“Sorry,”he mouthed, beginning the quick process of revealing his cock.

Once he had, Tess nearly left him dizzy with the salaciousness of her smile. Her next action did little to soothehis growing mania. Holding her palm beneath her mouth, she filled it with a small pool of saliva, after which she snuck her hand around her body and grabbed his stiff manhood. As Liam inhaled rapidly, Tess smeared her saliva over his cock. After giving him a few pumps once she’d completed her task, she smiled and scooted back.

With how close they stood to one another, there was nowhere for his cock to go but back. Its tip pointed toward the ceiling above her TV as she pushed her phenomenal body against it. Shifting further, Tess didn’t make room for him to get a good thrust into her tight pussy. Instead, she moved until his cock ended up snuggling tightly between her butt, still pointing upward.

Smiling at him, she brought her thumb and forefinger together. Understanding hastily dawned upon him, and Liam swallowed before nodding and pressing her butt together with his hands. Tess provided the initial motion, though he would soon take over.




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