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Story: Pucking His Enemy
Shouldn’t care.
But I know one thing—
This isn’t the kind of trouble you walk away from.
Chapter two
Liam
Hermouthcrashesintomine before I can stop it— before I can remind myself this shit’s a bad idea.
One taste, and I’m fucking wrecked.
She kisses like she’s starving and I’m the only thing on the menu. No warm-up. No warning. Just heat and want pressed tight between us.
I should slow this down. Should get her name. Should give a damn.
But I don’t.
Not when her body fits against mine like it’s meant to. Not when her hands are in my hair, dragging me under.
This was never supposed to be safe. Just masks and mistakes and everything I’ll probably regret in the morning.
That’s the excuse I use—right before I give in and make her mine for the night.
I chuckle, but I help her ease the dress down, careful with the fabric as I set it on the bed like it’s something sacred.
Then I drop to my knees.
Slip off her heels one by one and kiss the inside of her thigh just to feel her jolt— like her nerves are wired straight to my mouth.
She sways, moaning low, clutching my shoulders like she’s already halfway gone.
I rise slow, dragging her up with me, settling her on my lap with her thighs spread wide, right over the bulge she’s been eyeing all night.
“Look at you,” I murmur, one hand sliding under her ass to grind her down on me. “Already soaking, and I’ve barely touched you.”
Fuck.
She’s not just ready— She’s begging for it without saying a word.
My favorite position.
Her heat pressed right over my thighs.
Perfect for fucking. Perfect for controlling every grind, every gasp, every inch of how she moves for me.
“Aren’t you going to take off your clothes?” She asks, arms winding around my shoulders, mouth near my ear like a challenge.
I kiss her again before answering.
“That eager to see me naked, sweetheart?”
She smirks, dragging her fingers through my hair, and I fight back a shiver.
I love having my hair played with and pulled.
“Answer the question, tough guy. Or are you too busy fantasizing about choking me on your cock?”
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