Liara’s POV
My brain stopped working.
I would have blamed it on the alcohol but even before I’d started drinking, I knew that I wanted him.
I wanted to feel him inside of me and maybe he felt it too. Because how did we end up kissing each other like we had been starving for so long.
I moved my hands over his thighs until I got to his c**k. It jumped against my hand.
He paused. But it was just for a second. His hands held mine like he wanted to stop me but his lips didn’t leave mine.
I kissed him hard and then he pulled back lightly.
“If I let you…” he said. His voice shaky. His breath uneven. “… there is no going back.”
“Deal.” I said.
He smiled. And then his lips slammed against mine again. Then slowly, his hands left mine. And I grabbed his c**k from the thin fabric of h
