Already Liam knew her so well. He knew what to say to make her feel good, feel better and to give him all of her trust. She moaned out as he slid his fingers back under her pantis and against her wet entrance.
"Ohhh, I... I did." She admitted, her cheeks a deep shade of red. She had liked the risk to it. Even the memory made her wetter.
Amy was close to coming again when he pulled his fingers out once more. "Liam." She whined and turned to face him. "Really?"