Masuk**Yasmeen’s POVLiam told me to lie down.I moved to the bed and lay on my back with my head near the edge. My bare breasts rose and fell with every breath. He climbed over me, knees on either side of my waist, and looked down at my chest with dark eyes.“Hold them together,” he ordered again.I pushed my breasts tight with both hands, creating a soft tunnel for him. Liam placed his thick cock between them and started moving. The first slow thrust made me whimper. His cock felt hot and heavy sliding between my soft flesh. The spit from earlier still made everything wet and slippery.He began fucking my breasts in steady strokes.Every time he pushed forward, the head of his cock peeked out from the top of my cleavage, close to my chin. Sometimes it slipped higher and brushed against my lips. When it did, I opened my mouth and licked it. The salty taste made me whimper again.Liam groaned above me.“Good. Lick it when it comes near.”He kept thrusting between my breasts. The soft soun
**Yasmeen’s POVLiam kept his hand firm on the back of my head.He pushed his thick cock deeper into my mouth until the head pressed hard against the back of my throat. I gagged immediately. The sound was wet and ugly. Tears spilled from my eyes and ran down my cheeks as I tried to breathe through my nose.He did not pull back.He held me there.My throat tightened around him in panic. I tapped his thigh, but he only pressed my head further down. My vision started to blur. The lack of air made my chest burn. Spit poured from the corners of my mouth and dripped onto my crop top, soaking the thin fabric until it stuck to my skin.Only when my eyes rolled slightly did he finally release the pressure.I pulled off his cock with a loud, choking gasp, coughing hard while thick strings of saliva connected my lips to his shaft. Tears kept falling. My chin was completely wet.Liam looked down at me without pity.“Again.”He grabbed the back of my head once more and guided his cock back into m
****Yasmeen’s POV**“Pull off your panties,” Liam ordered from behind me. “And spread your ass cheeks apart.” He whispered. I obeyed.I reached back with both hands, hooked my fingers into the sides of my panties, and slowly pulled them down. The thin material slid over my hips and down my thighs until it dropped around my ankles. I stepped out of them carefully. Then, still bent over the table, I used both hands to grab my own ass cheeks and spread them open for him.Cool air touched my wet pussy.I felt completely exposed.Liam stayed quiet for a few seconds. I could feel his eyes on me. The silence made my heart beat faster.Then I heard the sound of his belt opening. His zipper went down. Fabric shifted. When I glanced back over my shoulder, I saw him pushing his pants and boxers lower. His thick cock sprang free — already hard, heavy, and bigger than I remembered from the hotel. The head was dark and glistening.He stepped closer.One of his large hands returned to my waist. Th
** Yasmeen’s POV I suddenly grabbed my phone and ran out of the kitchen, biting my lower lip hard. I press the green button.... “Why the hell are you calling me?” I yelled. “What’s that?” Liam’s voice came back, already irritated by my tone. “Oh my bad. Calling you was a mistake.” He cut the call immediately. I sighed and stared at the screen. Whatever. * “Are you okay?” Liora whispered. I gasped and turned around. Liora was standing right behind me. “You scare me. Where you standing here all along?” I half-screamed. “Yes,” she snarled. “You were so rude to him. You didn’t even hear him out.” “I hate him,” I said and rolled my eyes. “Right from college days you’ve always hated him. He’s hotter than Lucas. I would choose him over Lucas if I was in your place,” Liora murmured. “What did you say?” I raised a brow in anger. “Nothing… I… wait. Did you notice? Liam and Lucas are nothing alike. They aren’t identical at all,” she whispered. “Not all twins are identical. Th
** Yasmeen’s POV My phone rang while I was still thinking about the hotel. It was Liora. “Sis… Mom is sick. Please come,” she said in a shaky voice. My heart dropped. I immediately went to Lucas. “My mom is not feeling well. I need to go and see her.” Lucas looked at me for a second, then nodded. “Go. Call me when you get there.” I drove straight to my mother’s house. The moment I entered, I saw Liora standing near the sofa with a guilty face. Mom was sitting down, holding her head, but she did not look as weak as I expected. Mom suddenly raised her hand and knocked Liora lightly on the head. “Why did you make it sound like I was dying?” she asked. Then she burst into laughter. “It was just a migraine, Yasmeen. This girl acted like I collapsed in the street.” I let out a long breath and sat beside her. Even though I was relieved, I still poured water into a glass and helped her drink. “Don’t ever play with migraine, Mom,” I said softly. “It can get worse if you ignore i
** Yasmeen’s POV Every part of me still throbbed from how roughly Liam had taken me in those positions. I lay on my stomach, face turned toward him, too tired to even pull the blanket over myself. Liam sat on the edge of the bed for a while, breathing hard. Then he finally lay down beside me, leaving a small space between our bodies. Neither of us spoke. My phone started ringing. Lucas. I stared at the screen until it stopped. A few seconds later it rang again. I rejected the call and put the phone on silent. Liam’s phone started ringing almost at the same time. Elsa. He looked at the name, then turned the phone face down without answering. The room returned to silence. I shifted slightly. My arm brushed his. He did not move away. “You should go home,” he said after a long time. His voice was low and rough. “10pm....I can’t drive like this,” I whispered. “My legs are still shaking.” He was quiet for a moment. Then he simply said, “Then sleep.” I closed my ey







