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I groan. “Will you ever let that go?”
Liam smirks. “Nope.” He nudges my legs apart with his knee, the rough denim against my thigh sending a shiver through me. “As I was saying, when you had pictures of me on your wall, did you fantasise about me?”
“I told you I did, what’s with the ego stroking tonight, Liam?”
“What did you fantasise about?” he whispers.
The more he talks of fantasies, the more aware I am I’m beneath the strength and weight of the Liam Oliver I imagined in my head all those years ago—the one whose arousal becomes clearer by the second as he presses against me. “I’ve told you that before too, and shown you.”
Releasing my hands, Liam winds one into my hair and brushes his mouth against mine. He slides his other hand between my legs, skimming a finger over my pussy. “Did you touch yourself when you thought about me?”
Omigod. I don’t talk about things like that. Will he think the pink spreading across my cheeks is arousal at his skilful fingers? I close my eyes, not wanting to look back into his, knowing I’ll be lost to him.
“I bet you did,” he says.
“Can we not do this now? I want to get ready for this evening.” Iwantthe subject changed. “Liam.”
“Look at me and tell me the truth, then I’ll let you go. Did you?”
I open my eyes expecting teasing amusement but the arousal in his eyes matches the erection against my body. “Yes. Will you let me go now?”
Liam’s eyes darken further and he sits back on his haunches. “Show me.”
Taking advantage him moving his weight from me, I shuffle backwards. “Liam! No, you said…” I make to climb off the bed and Liam grabs me around the waist from behind, pulling me back towards him.
“Cerys, I didn’t say you could get dressed yet.” Liam closes his large palm around my breast, tightening his grip on my waist with the other arm. “You need to do what you’re told sometimes.”
“I’m not doing what you just asked,” I say, leaning away from him.
“Boring.” He runs his tongue along my back, scraping me with his rough chin. “Can I?”
I huff, aware I won’t escape the strong arm around my waist anytime soon, and secretly not wanting to. “Liam…”
“So a definite no?” He releases his grip and I turn to him, running my fingernails across his chest.
“Later.”
Liam pouts. “Okay.” As I climb off the bed to find clothes, Liam smacks my backside hard. “But you’re in troublelater.”
With one last lingering gaze on my naked body, Liam disappears out of the room, leaving me amazed at my own self-control.
