All Chapters of BETWEEN HER THIGHS : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

**EVA**I bit my lip and leaned closer, whispering, “I would tell my mom I’m working on a school project after school hours. I’m going to stick to that story, so please—please—if she ends up talking to your mom, just back me up, okay?”Clara raised her brows but nodded. “You sure she won’t get suspicious?”“I doubt it,” I sighed. “She’s been too busy with work lately. As long as I’m not failing my grades, she usually doesn’t ask too many questions.”There was a brief pause. Then Clara’s face shifted into a grin—teasing, amused, and a little too knowing.“Well…” she said slowly, “I’m just glad you finally got a taste of what sex feels like.” She nudged my shoulder playfully, her smile turning wicked. “So… how was your first time, hmm? Come on, don’t go all shy on me now.”My face turned redder than ever. I buried it in my hands for a second and groaned.“Clara,” I hissed, glancing around nervously. “Keep your voice down.”She rolled her eyes and leaned closer, her voice dropping to a w

**LIAM**I slipped a finger under the thin lace, brushing over her slick folds. She gasped softly, her hand clutching the edge of the desk until her knuckles went white.“Shhh,” I murmured, stealing a glance toward the front of the room. The teacher was nose-deep in paperwork, not even glancing up. Perfect.Eva squirmed against my touch, her thighs clamping down on my hand as if she could trap me there forever.“Fuck,” I muttered under my breath, unable to hold back. “You’re so wet for me, princess.”Her lips parted, eyes pleading—half with shame, half with desperate want.Holy Shit! Her pussy is so fucking tight and warm. I thought she would push my hand away from inside her pussy, but instead, she rolled her hips against my fingers, driving me crazy.I bit down on a low groan, pretending to cough when the sound slipped out. Her face burned, all her body turned bright red, which drives me crazy more. I have fingered a lot of girls pussy but there was just something about Eva that see

**Eva**My face went hot instantly, so hot I had to press my thighs together under the table to keep myself steady. Because I knew exactly what he meant. Taking care of me. Not my homework. Not my safety. No. He was talking about taking care of me in the way only he could—taking care of the ache between my legs, the one he’d already satisfied once and left burning for more.I quickly dropped my gaze to my plate, stabbing at a piece of chicken as if it had offended me, praying no one noticed the crimson spreading across my cheeks.But of course, Liam did.When I dared to glance back up, his stormy blue eyes were still locked on me, his lips curved in that cocky, dangerous smirk that promised tonight was only the beginning of my torment.After dinner, the laughter of our parents drifted into the hallway as they settled comfortably in the living room, still reminiscing about their college days. Just when I thought I could escape quietly to my room, my mom smiled at me warmly.“Eva, sweet

**EVA**Liam's stormy blue eyes locked onto mine, and for a second I saw the flicker of triumph there—he knew I wasn’t going anywhere. And then, with a confidence that made my entire body quake, he pushed my panties aside.A strangled gasp tore from my lips as cool air hit the wet heat of my pussy. My thighs trembled helplessly, my hands gripping the edge of the porch bench so tightly that my knuckles ached.“See, Eva?” His voice was husky, low, and laced with dark satisfaction. “You don’t really want me to stop. You love it when I touch you.”And then his fingers made contact. Direct, bare, and hot. The very first brush of his fingertip against my swollen clit sent a jolt through me so sharp I almost cried out. My back arched instinctively, lips parting as a shaky breath escaped.The very first brush of his fingertip against my swollen clit sent a jolt through me so sharp I almost cried out.He smirked, watching every reaction, savoring it like he’d won a game we both knew I was losi

Liam pulled back suddenly, breaking the kiss, his lips glistening, his chest heaving as he dragged in a deep breath. His eyes burned into mine, stormy blue and heavy with desire. “Fuck, Eva…” he growled low, the sound vibrating against my skin. "It feel so damn good. You sitting on me like this.”My chest heaved as I struggled to catch my breath, but I didn’t want him to stop. Every movement, every touch, every hungry kiss dragged me deeper into the fire burning low in my belly. I knew I should push him away, that this was dangerous, that anyone could catch us but instead I rocked against him helplessly, chasing the heat he was building inside me.And then, without hesitation, his fingers slipped behind me, tugging at the zipper of my dress. The sound of it sliding down echoed in my ears, loud and dangerous, but I couldn’t find the will to stop him. My body leaned into him helplessly, aching, desperate.The dress slipped from my shoulders, falling loosely down my arms, and before I cou