Chapter 3
My fingers found my hard little nub, and I rubbed frantically at it. Little shocks of pleasure went through my body and I hissed softly, meeting Liam’s eyes directly. I wanted to spur him on, to make him take me, and I knew that there weren’t too many men out there who didn’t like watching a woman playing with herself.
He wasn’t one of the rare ones, either. He growled, and the sound was almost animalistic. It sent a thrill racing through my veins, something close enough to fear to be deeply exciting.
“f**k me,” I urged, my slender fingers still dancing over my c**t. It felt good, and I knew I could bring myself to orgasm, but I wanted to come clenched around that enormous d**k. Nothing else would do.
His fingers slid into my hair and he gripped the back of my head tightly,
