The space behind the couch was tight, forcing all four of us close together. The wood under our bare knees felt smooth and cool, but the air between our bodies was pure fire. Liam stripped off his shirt, tossing it onto the floorboards. "Mark, get up," Liam commanded, his voice deep and rough. Mark groaned, slowly sliding backward away from me. He sat against the opposite wall, his legs splayed out, trying to catch his breath. His eyes were wide, dark with excitement as he watched Liam step into the space right in front of me. "You like making noise, Jas?" Liam whispered, leaning down. He grabbed my ankles and pulled my body forward along the floor until my hips were pressed right against his knees. "Liam... wait," I gasped, my fingers digging into the wood of the floorboards. "You're too fast." "We've been waiting out there in the dark," Liam said. He didn't wait. He leaned over me, his big hands gripping the sides of my face, and slammed his mouth onto mine. The sound of our l
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