All Chapters of BETWEEN HER THIGHS : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

**EVA**The promise in his voice made my pulse roar. I wanted to say no, to push him away, but the ache inside me was too much. My thighs clenched together, and he noticed instantly, his smirk deepening.“Eva…” he whispered, sliding his hand higher, so close I could feel the heat of his fingers ghosting against my panties. “Just a little touch. I’ll make it so fast you won’t even have to hold back your moans.”I trembled, biting my lip, torn between the voice in my head screaming stop and the ache between my legs begging please, don’t stop.The fire burning in me was too much to fight anymore. Every nerve in my body screamed for release, and my weak attempt at self-control shattered the moment Liam’s fingers slid under the edge of my panties. I gasped, arching into his touch, as the heat of his hand cupped me.Then, slowly, he slid one finger inside my soaked pussy. My walls clenched around him instantly, desperate to hold him there, and I buried my face in his shoulder to muffle the

**EVA**Heat flooded my cheeks until they felt like they might catch fire. My thighs pressed tightly together, but even that wasn’t enough to stop the ache that pulsed deep inside me.And then another memory shoved its way in—the sight of him licking my cum off his fingers like it was the sweetest candy he’d ever tasted. My stomach flipped, my breath hitching as my pussy clenched hard at the thought.“God help me,” I whispered shakily, pressing a hand against my chest as though I could calm the racing of my heart. “Because I can’t get enough of him.”It was true. No matter how much I told myself Liam was nothing but trouble, no matter how many times I swore to never let it happen again, my body betrayed me. The more he touched me, the more I wanted him. Every kiss, every whisper, every wicked touch only stoked the fire inside me higher.And the worst part? I wasn’t sure I even wanted to resist anymore.**Liam**The next day at school, the second I stepped through the front gates, Dann

**Eva**A few minutes later after the match has ended, I excused myself, saying I needed to use the bathroom. Clara offered to come with me, but I waved her off, telling her I would be quick. I started walking toward the restrooms, weaving my way through the crowd of students. The noise from the field was still buzzing in my ears, and all I wanted was a moment alone to catch my breath.I was only a few steps away from the ladies’ restroom when I heard someone call my name. At first, it was faint, like I imagined it. But then it came again—clearer, louder, and unmistakable. My heart skipped a beat as I froze mid-step. That voice… I knew that voice all too well.Slowly, I turned around, and there he was—Liam—charging toward me with that determined look on his face, like he wasn’t going to stop until he gets a hold of me. My stomach twisted, and a rush of panic hit me. Oh my God… what was he doing? Why was he calling me out here, in front of everyone?My instinct kicked in as I saw Liam r

**Eva**Liam didn’t look remotely concerned about the girl overhearding us. If anything he was glad cause his eyes gleamed darker like the risk of being overheard was turning him on even more.The soft click of a stall lock broke the air between us. My stomach lurched.The restroom door creaked open and the girl from before stepped out. She froze when she saw us together there while her eyes flicker from my flushed face to Liam’s hand still gripping my chin. She looked clearly surprised to see us in that position. Her brows pulled together like she had just walked in on something she wasn’t supposed to see.Liam didn’t move his hand. If anything he pressed his thumb a little harder against my skin and tilt my face toward him as if to say don’t even think about pulling away.“Excuse me” the girl mumbled and brushed past us toward the hallway. Her steps echoed in the tiled room but my pulse was so loud in my ears that it almost drowned them out.I tried to jerk my face away from Liam bu

**Liam**My hand lingered on the cool glass with my breath faintly fogging it as I leaned in. I could almost picture her on the other side—hair messy from running her fingers through it, lips slightly parted from surprise, wearing something thin, maybe loose enough to tempt me with the thought of what was underneath.Every second I stayed silent, the air seemed to be thick around me. I could hear the quiet sound of her footsteps coming nearer and a slow, dangerous smirk tugged at my lips. She was about to find out… and I wanted to see the exact moment her eyes met mine.She stepped closer to the window, her silhouette moving through the faint glow of her room. Her voice came again, soft yet edged with curiosity. “Who’s there?”I hesitated for a beat, torn between making her open it without knowing and just telling her outright. But the urge to hear her say my name was too strong. “It’s me… Liam.” I finally answered, my voice low, almost a whisper that still carried through the glass.