"I love you too"

For once, I didn’t try to think of a witty response. I didn’t even hesitate. “I love you too,” I whispered back, before stretching my neck up and pecking him on the lips.

Liam smiled. Well, ‘beamed’ is probably a better fit. Then he kissed me, slowly, passionately, and began rocking gently back and forth. His cock slid in and out of my pussy, driving me crazy, and I clutched at his back. My nostrils were suddenly filled with the scent of him: mostly sweat and musk, but with a hint of the shower gel that he used.

His hand strayed to my lower lips and lingered briefly on my panties before searching for my sensitive spot. He found it, and my eyes rolled back as I moaned loudly. Shit. His spare hand clapped over my mouth, and my continuing moans were stifled as he rubbed my clit. Pleasure flooded my brain.