Of course, no matter which particular skill he used, he only "serviced" the person right in front of him.
"What should I do? What should I do? Liam, I really like hearing you say nice things." Maya pouted, shook her head, and felt like she was going crazy.
Liam especially liked seeing her infatuated look!
At this mont, watching her beco entranced by him, Liam was overjoyed, his smile radiant beyond asure.
He took a deep breath, leaned down to bite Maya’s lips, and said with a mischievous grin, "Maya, compared to saying I like you with words, I prefer to express it with actions."
After saying this, Liam leaned down and kissed her lips.
Liam’s kiss left Maya intoxicated.
She took a deep breath, tightly clutching the bedsheet, and laboriously called out, "Liam."
"I’m here..." Liam lightly nibbled at the skin peeking through her lace nightwear, responding to her ambiguously.
His gentle voice made Maya’s mind go blank, increasingly wanting to get closer to him.
For a mont, the room was filled with an atmosphere and sounds of intimacy, their breath mingling.
Forty minutes later, Maya, drenched in sweat, nestled in Liam’s arms, her hands resting on his shoulders, her body still trembling.
After the first round of intense exercise, Maya’s mind was in a jumble, and the comfort of her body kept her lingering in the feeling of the climax just monts ago.
Liam half-squinted, looking at the girl out of breath, lifting her chin, and planting another kiss.
Maya felt utterly soft all over, and despite the difficulty in breathing, she could not resist Liam’s dominant gentleness.
As Liam was kissing the girl, his interest was piqued again, and his large hands began teasing Maya.
Maya, feeling Liam’s teasing, took a deep breath and imdiately grabbed his hand, saying, "Liam, don’t, let rest a bit, or I’ll die from all this excitent."
"Little thing, you can’t handle it after just one round?" Liam hadn’t stopped for the whole forty minutes earlier, Maya was nearly driven mad by him, one wave of tremors not yet settled before another ca.
After several back-and-forths, she found it hard even to lift her hand, let alone having the energy to continue fooling around with him.
So, she imdiately changed the topic, asking, "Liam, you still have a eting to attend this afternoon, you should go, and I’ll wait for you at the villa."
"Little thing, don’t think about finding excuses, I’m not going anywhere, I’ll stay ho with you."
Hearing Liam say he wouldn’t attend the eting, Maya was startled, quickly retreating from his embrace, pulling up the blanket to wrap herself up, saying, "No, you must go earn money, I can’t hold you back."
Maya feared if he kept going, she’d be bedridden tomorrow and unable to attend the opening ceremony of Seven’s new shop.
"You’re not holding back, I arranged my work in the morning, and the afternoon is specially reserved for you, Maya, isn’t your Liam good?" Liam moved his body forward, lifted his right hand, tilted Maya’s chin, and asked with a mischievous smile.
When Maya heard he had no work in the afternoon, her legs weakened. She took a deep breath, stared straight at Liam, looking at the man’s eyes filled with unsatisfied desire, and felt like she wouldn’t live to see tomorrow’s sunrise.
Therefore, she pouted, and said pitifully, "Liam, please let go."
"Coming out like this once in a while, of course, we should have our fun. I’ll give you 10 minutes to recover, rest quickly." Liam said, pulling the girl back into his arms, kissing her little face with a smile full of affection for her.
"..." Maya was speechless, thinking she had really dug a pit for herself, had no business attending any exchange etings, staying ho was so much more comfortable.
Maya felt frustrated, looking up, blinking her big eyes, staring straight at Liam, as if asking him to spare her just this once.
Looking at the innocent big eyes of the girl, Liam pinched her chin, saying, "Maya, you need to exercise properly, your stamina is not keeping up at all, you’ve never managed to fill Liam."
"Liam, you bastard, you never stop until I cry every ti, yet you say I haven’t filled you up, it’s your insatiable desire. When have I not spent three or four hours with you, and when haven’t I been weak in the knees getting out of bed?"
Seeing Liam saying she hasn’t satisfied him, Maya felt uncomfortable, thinking she’s really unappreciated, always so exhausted to the brink, yet still being blad for her lack of stamina.
Moreover, it’s not that Maya lacks stamina, it’s that Liam is too much to handle, Maya both loves and hates him, desiring the comfort he brings her, yet fearing that feeling of extre comfort won’t stop, making her feel like she might just get carried away in the next mont.
If she really does get carried away like that, Maya can’t imagine, that person would be lost into the Pacific Ocean.
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