Lilith slowly rose from her kneeling position, the silky nightgown that once clung to her curves now pooled around her waist. Naked, confident, and breathtaking, she stood between Liam's parted legs, her eyes locked onto his with a lustful glint that burned with unfiltered desire.
Liam leaned back against the couch, his breathing heavy, chest rising and falling in rhythm with his heart. His body was still buzzing from the sensation of her lips—warm, wet, and sinful—wrapped around him. He could still feel the aftermath of that intense climax thundering through him. But Lilith wasn't finished. Not even close.
She climbed up, her smooth skin brushing against his as she folded her legs and straddled him, her knees resting on either side of his thighs. Her hands pressed lightly into his shoulders as she lowered herself, guiding him back into her with an ease that sent a jolt of pleasure through them both.
