Liam kissed down her neck, tasting her skin as Lilith's sharp nails slid across his back. She tilted her head, giving him more space to ravage her throat, her breath coming heavy in his ear. Then she reached down between them, her hand finding his belt buckle.
With a wicked grin, she tugged at it, the sound of metal clinking filling the room. The belt came loose as Liam's lips dragged lower, biting gently at her collarbone. Lilith slid the belt out completely, tossing it aside, and immediately her fingers went to the button of his trousers.
"Eager, aren't you?" Liam muttered against her skin.
"Shut up," Lilith whispered back, her voice husky. "I want it now."
He smirked, pulling away from her neck long enough to strip his shirt over his head, tossing it aside. Lilith's eyes roamed his chest, her lips parting slightly as she took in the sight of him. She licked her lips unconsciously.
