Kitten's POV
The clapping sounds were getting a little loud, and I felt a little scared.
"Liam..."
"What is it, dear?"
"Aren't the claps too loud?" I voiced my concerns.
He simply switched our positions without replying and penetrated me even faster with his tasty, yummy d**k. Oh god, the pleasure... f**k~!
"Don't worry, Kitten," he said with a smile before his face became serious once more as sensual grunts escaped his mouth.
Well, since my brother said we're safe, what's there to fear? I wound my hands around his neck, and my legs clasped tight around his waist.
"Alright then. f**k me till I find it hard to walk for days," I encouraged. f**k me so hard that I'll only recover from the effects on the day you return in glory," I whispered to him.
"Yes, darling,"
