Liam stared at her, his chest still rising and falling, his cock still wet and hard inside her pussy. Her words replayed in his head.
"You want me… to what?" he asked slowly, almost sure he heard wrong.
Lilith, panting and flushed, met his eyes with a daring smirk. "You heard me."
Liam raised his brows. "You're saying it again. Out loud. Don't make me think my brain's fried from all this sex."
She licked her lips, leaned close, and whispered right against his ear. "I want you to fuck me in the ass."
He blinked at her, half in disbelief, half in excitement. "… Christ."
"Yes," she confirmed firmly.
There was no mistaking it. She wasn't joking.
Before he could react, Lilith kissed him hard, then suddenly rolled off him. She dropped onto the bed, face down, her hair spilling everywhere. She turned her head just enough so her voice came muffled through the pillow.
"Go on," she said, wiggling her hips back. "Put it in."
