Burning up Under His Touch
The sight was incredibly lewd.
It looked exactly as if that stuff had been smeared all over my chest.
A soft moan escaped me, followed immediately by a wave of shame.
God, how could I make a sound like that?
I bit my lip hard.
Liam noticed my embarrassment and said gently, "It's okay. If it feels good, let it out. You're here to let go, aren't you?"
My last shred of inhibition crumbled. As he worked, I let out a series of short, suggestive moans.