Time seems to pause as the kiss deepens, every touch of his lips against mine sparking a fire inside me. The world around us fades, leaving just the sensation of him, his touch, and the overwhelming feeling of being consumed.

The kiss lingers. Breathless, we reluctantly part, hearts pounding.

I need more.

“We shouldn’t be doing this,” he says, his voice ragged.

“I can’t stop. I don’t want to stop,” I confess.

I want him in a way I have never wanted anyone before.

I want to curl up on his lap and have him run his hands all over me. I want my lips swollen from his kisses. I want his massive body on top of me. I want him to touch me in ways only I have ever touch myself. I want him whispering my name over and over again as he undoes me; with his hands, with his cock, with his tongue.

I want it all.

I have to fight the urge to tell him how strong these feelings are, so instead, I nip at his jaw.

His hands that were running up and down my back pause, and he lifts my face so my eyes can meet his.

“Liam is a light sleeper,” he says, as he leans in and bites my ear. I sigh.

“I will be so quiet, I promise. Please fuck me.”

That last plea finally undoes the control he barely had a hold on. His hands dig into my hair as he pulls me in for a bruising kiss. My eyes roll back as his tongue slides into my mouth. I grind my hips down on him, my flimsy shorts doing nothing to stop me from feeling his cock grow thick. Through his sweatpants, it pushes into my aching center.

I want him to fill me.

His lips devour me, licking and sucking until I am a breathless mess, then he moves his attention to my neck, where he sucks and bites me. His own breathing becomes ragged as he pulls me closer. My nipples are poking through my top and pressing into his warm chest.

“Fucking hell, Jade. Why can’t I stop thinking about you?” he groans as his hands slide lower to cup my ass. With that point of contact, he works to control my movements, shifting my hips so I can grind down on him even more.

Then he moves us so I am on my back, and he is on top of me. His hand slides up my thighs, settling between my soaking pajama shorts.

“Oh… my… mmmm,” I groan as he begins rubbing slow sensual circles on my clit through the material.

“I have never wanted anyone like this,” he says.

“Yeah?”

“Yes, Jade. Now be a good girl for me and open your legs wide. I am done waiting.”

I oblige, watching in delight as he lies down between my legs.

He drags my shorts down my thighs and off my legs, then flips my top up to expose my stomach. He licks my belly button before kissing the top of my pussy.

I moan.

“Are you going to be quiet?” he asks, as he gently bites on my inner thighs.”

“I’ll try.”

“I don’t want you waking Liam.” Then he rises, taking the shorts he just took off me, “Open up.”

My eyes nearly bulge out of my head.

“What?”

“I said, open your mouth for me.”