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Chapter 8 : You Taste Good

*Ava*

Liam’s fingertips edge up under my shirt and every inch of skin he touches burns like fire. We stop the kiss briefly, staring intensely into each other’s eyes, realizing at the same time we are wearing far too many clothes.

I raise my arms deliberately and Liam peels my t-shirt off. His eyes zero in on my breasts – I hadn’t been wearing a bra underneath my lounge clothes – and my nipples peak under his gaze.

“Jesus,” Liam breathes, and palmes my breasts, sending wave after wave of sensation through my body as he thumbs my nipples.

“G-Glad I could help you find him,” I moan, fumbling with the front of his pants.

Liam chuckles, then groaned as my hand found his big, hard dick inside silk boxers. I stroke him, all the while grinding against his thigh with need.

Then we’re on the floor. Liam rolls up his fancy jacket and puts it behind my head, wrinkling thousands of dollars worth of Armani for my comfort. Obviously, he didn’t care, and neither did I.

We both fumble wit
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