Liam pulled Isabella tighter, his hands roaming her body with a familiar hunger. She arched into him, a soft "Uhh~uhh" escaping her lips as he kissed along her neck.
"I've been thinking about this all day," he murmured against her skin. "Thinking about you."
Isabella's hands found his shoulders, fingers digging in. "I've been thinking about you too," she admitted breathlessly. "About this."
Liam's lips trailed lower, pausing to tease her collarbone. "You're so fucking sexy," he groaned, pressing open-mouthed kisses along the swell of her breast.
Isabella reached for his belt, unbuckling it with deft fingers before popping the button of his jeans. "Uhh~uhh I want you inside me," she said, looking up at him with hooded eyes. "I want to feel you deep."
He chuckled low in his throat. "Greedy girl." But he was already tugging her sweater over her head, tossing it aside carelessly.
