AUTHOR’S POV

Before he could react, her hand was between them, palm pressing against the thick outline of his cock through his pants. Liam hissed as she stroked him, her fingers tracing the shape of him, already painfully hard.

She didn't waste time. Her nimble fingers made quick work of his belt, the zipper, the button of his slacks, and then his cock was free, springing up against his stomach, the head already glistening with pre-cum.

Aria stared for a second, breath shaky, then wrapped ...