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Liam’s eyes thrust themselves wide, and panic lacerated his hissed whisper. “Avril, what are you doing?!”

She struck back with a teasing smile. “Really, Liam, you should know exactly what I’m doing.” Her hand increased its pace, and his toes curled. “We have to finish what we started. I need to seeexactlywhat you’re capable of if I’m going to help you land Tess.”

She grinned voraciously, and Liam clenched his teeth together as she lathered him in bliss with quick, focused strokes. His cock throbbed like a spout holding back too much water pressure. His entire body tensed into steel.

“We don’t have the luxury of you cleaning up afterward,” Avril purred against his ear. “And I won’t have you staining my nice blanket. So… you just go ahead and let me know when you’re ready to erupt, and you’ll get a reward I wasn’t going to give you the first time.”

As understanding ravaged him, Liam could barely manage the nod he gave. His entire body threatened to yield, the pressure of the rapture withheld within his cock burning him up. He felt like a stick of butter dropped onto a sizzling pan on the stove. His whole world revolved around the quick motions on his cock and the seductive smile in his peripherals.

He couldn’t last more than a minute. Part of it was due to the unbridled panic about Anna peeking her head out and finding him melting in her roommate’s hand. Even if she was as saintly as everyone claimed, there had to be a limit to what she’d be willing to excuse. Even if he wasn’t strictly to blame for his presence here, he couldn’t imagine she was thrilled about him right now.

But the other part, the inferno beside the flickering candle, wanted to see the sultry, sexy redhead complete her blissful work before another interruption caused his entire body to literally contort due to sexual frustration. His release was no longer a desire but a necessity. The vicious heat inside him couldn’t be put out except by one illicit manner.

“Avril, I’m going to cum!” he hissed, vision constricting as ecstasy overwhelmed him.

Grinning victoriously, the beautiful woman threw the blanket off their laps, revealing his cock mere moments before it erupted. She pumped her hand in quick succession, then removed all but two fingers and her thumb as she dropped her grip to the base of his cock. Leaning over quickly, she set her blazing hot, moist lips to the task of preventing him from making a mess.

Liam groaned and quivered as her lips slid down his shaft, falling like a plummeting elevator until she needed to remove her hands so that his cock could settle in her throat. Pleasure shattered him.

His hand rushed into her hair and shoved her head down, though she’d already taken every inch of him between her sweltering hot lips. She hummed in amusement, and those vibrations were enough to send him over the edge.

He exploded with his cock buried inside Avril’s mouth, and a geyser of white heat blasted the insides of her throat. Liam nearly broke apart like a porcelain vase nudged off a table. Gasping for air, sweat barraged his body as his seed rushed out of his cock. It was pure euphoria, indescribably better than anything he’d ever experienced. The few flings he’d experienced were like a whisper compared to a bellow.

Hewanted to bellow. It took everything he had not to alert Anna of what he and her roommate were up to. The worst of it was that Avril started sucking after emptying him, as though she planned to see if he could summon up a second load immediately.

“I, ahhh, fuck….”

Grinning at him with her eyes, he felt her tongue sweep over his shaft. With slow, purposefully cruel speed, she lifted her lips up his shaft, causing him to tremble and nearly collapse onto his side on the couch.

Her lips remained pursed as they left his cock, and she waited long enough for him to realize why before she finally swallowed what he hadn’t shot straight down her throat. Seductively, she licked her lips.

“Would you like your grade now or later?” she whispered huskily, skimming her hand over his thigh.

Words failed him completely; he was too overwhelmed to link thoughts together, much less a response. As his roaring heartbeat slowly calmed down, Avril grinned as he tugged his pants back up.

What had just happened?

It felt like a fever dream, and Liam could barely remember how one thing had led to another. A text message, and then a surprise meeting, and then a deal, and then…

The door behind them opened, and Annabelle Royce reappeared. She was dressed and ready to go. She frowned upon seeing that Avril had failed to ready herself like she’d said she would.

“Later it is,” Avril said, grinning at him. “Ready to go ice skating?”

Chapter Twelve

New Deal

The fifteen minutes it took for Avril to wink at him, get up from the couch, disappear into her room, and change clothes proved to be the longest fifteen minutes Liam would experience in his entire life. Now dressed appropriately for a chilly afternoon spent ice skating, Anna waited quietly for Avril’s return, and Liam was in no hurry to upset the silence. A pair of white ice skates dangled by their tied shoestrings at the crook of her elbow. They appeared well-maintained and clean but clearly often used.

Since joining him, Anna had spent the past few minutes looking through her phone, surveying the damage her scheming roommate had dealt in her name. She ended up chewing on the inside of her cheek, silent and subtly distressed by this outcome. Meanwhile, Liam fretted over whether he should apologize on his and Avril’s behalf. He might not be responsible for the initial wrongdoings, but he wasn’t without culpability for some.

Anna tilted her chin down and quietly sighed, so silently that Liam almost missed the gesture. Afterward, the simmering exasperation surrounding her vanished, or was at least well hidden away. The polite, courteous woman he’d met last night reappeared as she turned her mint-green eyes toward him.

“The rink we’re heading to rents skates, so you’ll be able to obtain some there. They’re nice skates, too.”

It was an unneeded reiteration; he remembered her mentioning the same yesterday. However, it confirmed that she didn’t intend to fight his presence in her and Avril’s outing. Somehow, that only made Liam feel worse about everything.

“Hey, Anna, I just wanted to say that—”

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