Sophia’s breathing was still uneven as she lay beside Liam in the dark. The candle on the nightstand cast a soft golden glow over their bodies. She traced a slow line down his chest with her fingertip, then lower, until she wrapped her hand around his c**k again. He was still half-hard and sticky from his orgasm.
“Mmmmmmh… you’re getting hard again already,” she whispered, stroking him slowly. “I love how thick you feel in my hand.”
Liam groaned quietly, his hips twitching. “Sophia… you’re going to kill me.”
She smiled against his shoulder and squeezed him a little tighter, sliding her thumb over the sensitive head. “Well I’m still very much soaked.”
She took his hand and pressed it between her thighs. Her p***y was drenched, hot, and slippery. Liam’s fingers easily slid between her sw
