"You make me crazy."
"And you make me…want things I don’t think I can have."
"Tell me what you need, and I’ll give it to you."
She swallows.
"Or maybe you want me to tell you what you want?"
She frowns.
"How about this?" I hold up her Kindle and begin to read. "He tears off her panties then lowers his head to the melting flesh between—"
"Gimme that." She reaches for the Kindle, but I hold it up and out of her grasp. I read aloud. "He holds open her pussy lips, then swipes his tongue up to her clit. He—"
"Liam, don’t you dare read further," she yells.
"Okay."
"Okay?"
"Why don’t you read, and we’ll act out the scene?”
"You’re kidding right?"
"Do I look like I’m kidding?"
"N-no," she murmurs.
"Either you read it and I’ll follow your instructions, or I’ll come up with ideas of my own, all of which are going to be kinkier than anything you could read in your romance books."
She arches an eyebrow. "Do you even know how spicy the scenes in my books can get?"
"Is that a challenge?"
She tilts her head. "And if it is?"
"And if I win?" I retort.
"You won’t."
"But what if I do?"
She’s already shaking her head. "Please don’t ask me to spend the night with you, Liam. Please."
I lower my hand, then cup her cheek with the other. "What is it, baby? Please, tell me."
"I can’t Liam. Not yet."
I look between her eyes. There’s helplessness in them, and hurt and fear. What is she so afraid of? "Whatever it is, I promise, I’ll support you."
"How about you stop talking and fuck me instead?" She drops down to her knees and pulls down my swimming trunks.
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Isla
His thick, hard cock swings free, and I close my mouth around it. So it’s cheating. And I’m distracting him. Sue me. I grip his thighs and take him down my throat.