I’ve lost all my senses.
I’m tempted to kick him, but suddenly, he grabs both my legs with a firm hand and spreads them. Wide.
“Anything and everything I want,” he says with a penetrative stare, never letting his lips leave my skin.
“Is this what you want?” I ask, the pitch in my voice getting higher and higher as his kisses reach my knee.
Liam’s tongue dips, and he licks up a droplet of water still clinging to my skin right above my knee. “I think you’re asking the wrong question here …”
“Don’t,” I growl.
“Don’t what?” he groans, kissing me on my inner thigh while clutching my legs. “Don’t make you realize what you need? What you crave so desperately?”
I jerk the rope, but it’s no use. I can’t possibly win from a goddamn tree.
A soft but sexy laugh leaves his mouth. “The more you struggle, the harder I get for you, Jas.”
I gulp as my clit just throbbed.
Fuck.
He’s really put a spell on me.
“All this torture has made you a little too hot and bothered,” he muses, showering my thighs in kisses until he’s right there where all my nerves bundle into one single spot. “But I won’t torture you any longer.”
“I shriek when he rips off my panties with ease, tearing them to shreds this time.
“You won’t need these if you’re mine,” he groans.
But before I can rebuke, his lips are on my pussy, and I swear to God I almost die. Right there. On the spot.
I’ve found my tree. They can bury me right here. Put down a headstone that says, “This girl died from a single lick.”
That’s how good it feels when he kisses me there. And oh, God, when he adds a tongue, my eyes almost roll to the back of my head.
“That’s it. Let yourself go, Jas,” he growls. “My tongue owns this pussy now.”
Goose bumps scatter on my skin.
No one, and I mean no one, has ever talked to me like that.
Not because I wouldn’t let them … but because I never had anyone even touch me there, let alone lick.
And the combination of these two facts is turning me into a sex-crazed whore because all I can think of is shoving his face further into my pussy.
What the hell is wrong with me?
How did this happen?
What has he done with me?
I try not to flinch, but it’s so hard when he starts circling my clit with his tongue. It’s driving me mad to the point of wanting to moan.
WHACK!
A sudden slap to my inner thigh makes me shriek.
“Stop resisting,” Liam says.