She pushed herself up slightly on her elbows, her hair falling forward.
She looked up at him once, her face still flushed, her lips slightly swollen and slick.
Then she leaned forward and took him in her mouth.
Her tongue moved slowly at first, circling the head, tasting herself on him.
The tip of her tongue dragged across the underside, tracing the ridge deliberately before her lips wrapped around him fully.
Her eyes stayed on his face the entire time, watching his reaction with quiet attention.
Liam's hand moved to her hair, his fingers threading through the silver-white strands. Not pulling. Just resting there, feeling the softness of it between his fingers.
She took him deeper, her lips sliding down his length inch by inch, her cheeks hollowing slightly as she pulled back. The wet sounds filled the quiet room, deliberate and unhurried.
After a moment, she pulled back slightly, catching her breath. "Let me get up so I can—"
'Nah.'
Liam's hand tightened in her hair.
