Page 15 of Wicked Little Thief


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She’d even underlined thoroughly.

Who was he to say no to that?

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Utah

He read the note, then looked up at her with his head cocked. “Are you sure?”

She reached down to cup his stiff cock through the denim. “Positive.”

It was like she’d flipped his “on” switch, because in an instant, his hands were on her boobs, roughly squeezing as he leaned over and sucked her left nipple into his mouth.

Her fingers wove into his thick, brown hair, and she held him against her chest, not wanting him to move. His mouth felt amazing on her body. Her pussy throbbed as she ground against his hard-on.

“You are so fucking beautiful,” he murmured as he switched to her right nipple. His tongue swirled around her pebbled peak before he gently bit down, causing her to gasp with pleasure. She felt him smile at her whimper when he rapidly flicked his tongue along her sensitive areola. “I’ve been dying to suck on these perfect tits all day.”

“I’ve been dying to ride your cock all day.”

Utah froze.

Should she have admitted that?

It wasn’t like she was trying to pretend she was anything but easy. It’s just she’d never actually been this easy or aggressive, yet Liam felt like an exception. Still, she didn’t want him to think she made a habit of stripping topless and jumping into men’s laps.

She was tipsy, not drunk. And she was definitely horny. She’d been dying for him to kiss her again, and when he hadn’t, she’d decided to take matters into her own hands and just go for it.

Thank goodness she’d had the foresight to write that note, otherwise she’d be sexually frustrated, taking an Uber home, and sleeping alone.

That sounded awful.

Or she’d be begging a man to sleep with her.

That sounded pathetic.

He chuckled when he reached for the button on her shorts, “You’ll have your chance, darlin’, but I need to taste your pussy first.”

“Ohhhh,” she gasped.

Now that sounded amazing. She couldn’t remember the last time a man’s face had been between her legs. Her last boyfriend had treated going down on her like an obligation. Like the only reason he was doing it was because he felt like he had to reciprocate. It made the experience less than enjoyable.

Personally, Utah enjoyed performing fellatio and did so with enthusiasm. Having a man at her mercy made her feel powerful and sexy.

Liam saying he needed to taste her might be the sexiest thing she’d ever heard.

He unbuttoned her shorts and tugged on the hem, murmuring, “Take these off.”

She ignored his edict and unbuttoned the top three buttons of his blue oxford instead. “You have too many clothes on.”

He smirked as he took over the task for her, and she moaned out loud when he pulled his shirt open.

His broad chest had just the right amount of hair—enough that told her he was a man and not a boy, but not so much that it was overwhelming.

But it was the planes of his abs that made her mouth water.

She ran her nails along his six pack as she stared at his physique in awe.

“How do you look like this if you work all the time?”

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