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"Wait you're serious?" His laughter was caught dead in its tracks by the "you kicked my puppy" look written all over her face. Sure, Eliss was the story book, God fearing good girl, but wasn't part of that story that those girls never were actually innocent? "You've never had someone go down on you? Not once?" He clarified, shifting a bit closer on the sofa, his eyes unintentionally sizing her eye from head to toe.
Liam suddenly felt parched, and he could feel the heat blooming elsewhere in his body. Eliss was as close as they came in terms of friendship in his book, they'd been through some shit together, spent endless amounts of time laughing and crying and everything in between. So yes, of course he had thought about what she would taste like, what she would sound like. An opportunity had just never presented itself to get to that space so clearly.
Until now.
Running his tongue over his lips to wet them, he gently ran a hand up her calf, slightly over her thigh. "Why don't you let me show you what it's like?"














