Scarlett's POV
Liam carried me over to his massive bed without breaking the kiss, our tongues tangled and desperate. We crashed onto the soft mattress, his huge, heavy body pinning me down exactly where I needed him. The heat between us was feral now, burning so hot I thought I'd lose my mind.
His mouth left mine and attacked my neck, sucking hard before biting down on that sweet spot near my shoulder. I arched with a sharp cry, my nails raking down his back.
"Scarlett," he growled against my skin, his voice thick and rough. "You drive me fucking crazy."
His rough hands shoved under my silk tank top, yanking it off and tossing it aside. Then he stripped my shorts down my legs, leaving me completely naked and dripping for him. Liam stood just long enough to kick off his sweatpants. His massive cock sprang free—thick, veined, and rock-hard, the head already glistening. My pussy clenched at the sight of it.
