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Liam's grin widened, his hips rocking against hers in anticipation. "Oh, I like the way you think," he growled, capturing her lips in a searing kiss.

Isabella returned the kiss with fervor, her tongue tangling with his as she savored the taste of herself on his lips. She reached between them, her fingers wrapping around his hard cock and stroking him root to tip.

Liam groaned into the kiss, his hips thrusting up into her touch. "Fuck," he panted, breaking the kiss to rest his forehead against hers. "You keep doing that and this will be over before it even starts."

Isabella chuckled low in her throat, her thumb swirling around the head of his cock. "Mmm, can't have that now, can we?" she purred, releasing him and guiding him to her entrance instead.

Liam groaned as he felt her slick heat against the tip of his cock, his hips canting forward in search of more friction. "You're playing with fire, love," he warned, his voice rough with desire.