Liam's POV
I felt Aaron's lips move delicately from my lips to my neck, sending delicious shivers down my spine as he left a trail of soft kisses. The warmth of his mouth was intoxicating, and as he began sucking on my sweet spot—this sensitive area of my neck that drove me wild—an involuntary moan escaped my lips, barely containing the overwhelming pleasure coursing through me.
Unable to contain myself, I carefully pulled away from him, my heartbeat pounding in my chest, and made my way to lock the door, ensuring our moment together remained uninterrupted. As I turned back to him, a thrill of anticipation coursed through my veins. I settled onto his lap, feeling the warmth of his body beneath me. He instantly resumed his passionate assault on my neck, his lips moving with urgency as I struggled to suppress the moans bubbling up inside me.
He sucked harder, his mouth creating a delicious tension that intensified every sensation. I could feel my resolve weakening—damn it! I couldn't hold my moans anymore; I was letting them escape freely now, each sound a testament to the pleasure he was giving me. I had become a moaning mess, completely lost in the moment.
Driven by an uncontrollable desire, I let my hands wander beneath his shirt. I explored the firm contours of his body, my fingers gliding over his abs with a sensual touch. When he let out a deep, throaty groan in response, it fueled my confidence even more. I was drowning in sensuality, lost in a world that only existed between us, where every kiss and caress ignited a fire that couldn't be extinguished. The heat of the moment wrapped around us tightly, and I knew we were just getting started.