Liam kissed her like he was starving for her. Their mouths moved together hungrily, tongues sliding and tasting as Lilith's fingers tightened in his dark hair. He could feel the heat radiating from her body, her full breasts pressed firmly against his chest, her thick thighs wrapped around his waist.
He broke the kiss only to trail his lips down her neck, sucking and biting gently on her soft skin. Lilith arched beneath him, letting out a low, breathy moan that went straight to his cock. His hands never stopped moving — squeezing her heavy breasts, rolling her nipples between his fingers, then sliding down to grip that incredibly soft, curvy ass he loved so much.
"You're so fucking wet already," he murmured against her neck, grinding his hard cock against her soaked panties.
Lilith's golden eyes were half-lidded with lust. "Then do something about it."
