"You are very good at it, Amelia, you just haven't been allowed to know pleasure in the way you want it. Your past lovers have been selfish, not me. We're going to teach you to desire, to want, and to love sex. I want you to talk dirty, stop treating it like it's taboo. Tell me you want a fat, hard cock in your tight, wet pussy." Liam grinned, reaching his hand up to grab at her nipple, twisting it a bit hard, not hard enough to hurt her badly, but enough that she truly did feel it.
"You like the idea of being in public? And what about public? Secretly being fingered in the middle of a dinner while no one's the wiser? OR maybe bent over a park picnic table, fucked in front of a group of people watching on. Letting them see your tits exposed?"
He then moved away from her and grabbed up an ice tray, cracking it and pulling a cube out, and setting it against her neck, slowly running it down along the slope, very slowly over and down towards her breasts. Working it slowly around her nipple, watching it perk up.
"I'll buy you a new one, don't worry. It's likely not the last of your clothing I'll tare from you."