Page 61 of Something Forever

She steps out again, now completely naked in nothing but her heels. She reaches down to remove them, but I stop her movements, gently circling her wrist.

“Leave them on.”

She straightens, meeting my gaze in the mirror with a smirk. “What about you?”

“What about me?”

“Get naked.”

I laugh against her spine, pulling her back against me. “Always so impatient.” I reach my hand around to her inner thigh, gripping it. “You want me to take my cock out, sweetheart?” Her breath hitches as my finger teases at her entrance. “Watch yourself,” I command. “Look at how wet you are.” I press a finger inside her, my thumb circling her clit as I go deeper, and she groans in response.

“Take your shirt off,” she breathes.

I chuckle and slip another finger inside her, thrusting against her.

“And your pants.”

Chuckling, I stop my movements and unbutton my shirt as Whitney turns to face me, reaching for my belt. I yank my shirt off my shoulders, throwing it to the side, while she tugs my pants down. I press my hand against hers, settling her movements as I step out of my pants. Her eyes flicker up to mine, and a rush of heat travels through me when our gazes lock.

She reaches a hand up to my cheek, her thumb caressing my jawbone as I lower my head and press a kiss to her lips, opening her mouth to mine. She tastes just as sweet as I remember.

“Turn around. I want to see us together.”

Blinking up at me, she puts her hand over mine and swallows. “I… I have an IUD, and there’s no one else. There hasn’t been, I mean.”

The corners of my mouth tick up, and I press another kiss against her lips, slipping my tongue into hers. The thought of fucking Whitney bare has my already-hard cock thickening even more.

“Turn around,” I repeat.

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WHITNEY

Liam’s command sends a rush of heat through me as I turn and meet his gaze in the mirror. He settles a palm on my hip, rubbing soft circles with his thumb while the other presses against my back, bending me slightly towards the dresser in front of us. I’m waiting for him to press inside me when I feel his hands over my ass, spreading me open. I flush with embarrassment as I watch in the mirror.

I’ve never done anything like this before. I’m nervous, but more than that, I’m incredibly turned on. Every sensation, every brush of his hand is setting me on fire. He drops to the ground behind me, burying his face against my center. I take in a shocked breath as he licks me from behind, bringing his fingers around to my front to tease me.

“Liam,” I choke out.

He presses his tongue inside me, circling his fingers along my clit. “You taste so fucking sweet,” he groans against me.

My eyes widen as waves of pleasure roll through me. Watching myself in the mirror is making me even crazier, and a blush grows on my cheek at how turned on I am by watching myself.

Just like he did in the kitchen, Liam doesn’t just taste me, he devours me. He’s a man on a mission, and that mission is to be the death of me. So far, he’s succeeding.

Another tremor rocks through me as his fingers circle my clit again.

“I’m going to—” I press against him, needing relief, and he thrusts his fingers deeper inside me.

He presses off the ground, his lips finding the back of my neck, his fingers still filling me. He tugs my hair slightly, bringing my gaze to meet his.

“I want to watch you while you come,” he breathes against my neck.

“I’m—” I choke out, closing my eyes.

“That’s it, baby. Come for me,” he growls.

I feel myself clenching against his fingers, a wave of pleasure rushing through me all at once. I think I’m saying Liam’s name, but I can’t be sure. My eyes fly open and lock with Liam’s, the focused expression on his face sending even more tremors through me.

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