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“It got to a point where I enjoyed bringing the other person to a climax, so I kept learning,” I murmur.

“Yes you did. Fuck, Liam, I’m?—”

I let my thumb graze her clit, and she bows off the bed, her pert nipples peaked and taut.

Fuck yes.

“It was fun,” I admit. “But nothing compares to watching you fall apart underneath me, little rebel.”

“Oh, fuck,” she whimpers. I use my other hand to spread her legs a little wider, slowing my tempo with my three fingers. When I make a scissoring motion inside of her with two of them, her mouth drops open, and she screams.

“That’s it,” I grit out. “Do you feel that? Has anyone ever made you come like this before?” I ask, brushing my fingers against her slick channel, knowing if I keep going, she’s going to shatter beneath me.

“No,” she groans, arching her back as her eyes roll back in her head. “No one except you.”

I look down to see my initials sitting prettily on the flushed skin of her hip, and I nearly pull my fingers out so I can sink my cock in.

“Tell me when you’re about to come,” I tell her, feeling her cunt beginning to grip me and I slowly pump my hand into her.

“Liam,” she says, her voice hoarse.

“You’re so wet and needy for me, little rebel,” I say, brushing a light kiss against one of her taut nipples.

“Fuck, I’m close.” I pull my fingers out and she glares up at me. “Wh–what?—”

I bring my fingers to my cock, stroking it and using the copious amount of precum and her arousal to lube myself up before I crawl between her legs.

“Birth control?” I ask, a piece of hair flopping down in front of my eyes.

“I have an IUD,” she says quickly, angling her hips up so that her hot center brushes against the head of my cock.

Fuck.

“And I’m regularly tested. You?”

“Well, considering I haven’t fucked anyone since my last birthday…”

She goes still, light brown eyes widening. “Really?” she asks, her voice a whisper.

“Is it so surprising?” I ask.

She nods, her face softening. “It is. I thought that you?—”

“I’m no saint, Zoe. Please don’t place me on a pedestal. I just… couldn’t ever bring myself to erase you from that part of me.”

“Fuck,” she whispers. “I need you inside of me right now.”

I smirk. “Have you already forgotten who’s in charge here?”

“Please, Liam.”

“That’s it,” I purr, sliding my cock up and down her slit to make sure I’m fully lubed for her. “Breathe for me, baby girl.”

CHAPTERSIXTEEN

THE UNRAVELING

Zoe