Chapter 3

My fingers found my hard little nub, and I rubbed frantically at it. Little shocks of pleasure went through my body and I hissed softly, meeting Liam’s eyes directly. I wanted to spur him on, to make him take me, and I knew that there weren’t too many men out there who didn’t like watching a woman playing with herself.

He wasn’t one of the rare ones, either. He growled, and the sound was almost animalistic. It sent a thrill racing through my veins, something close enough to fear to be deeply exciting.

“Fuck me,” I urged, my slender fingers still dancing over my clit. It felt good,...