She looked up at him from the floor with her lips swollen and her hair undone from his hand and then she stood up from her knees slowly, her legs finding themselves, and she climbed onto his lap without saying a word about what had just happened.
Her knees found the cushions on either side of his thighs and she settled her weight down and reached between them and found him and positioned herself and then looked at him directly.
"It's really hot in here," she said.
She pressed her hand flat against her lower stomach, just above her pussy, and looked at him with an expression that was past embarrassment entirely. "Right here. It's hurts." She pressed slightly. "Can you cool it down."
Liam looked at her hand on her stomach.
Then at her face.
'She is asking me to,' he thought. 'I can't remember when she looked this miserable and begged for sex like this and for some weird reason it's making even harder than I've been in a while.'
