Chapter 31

Liz POV

I know I should feel embarrassed because Stella just walked in on our little play time, but I can’t focus on anything but Deimos’s fingers in my core and his breath on my neck.

My hand is still tightly gripped around his wrist. I know I should stop what we are doing, but the tingles spreading across my skin make it hard to end it. Plus, it isn’t like my hand on his arm is keeping him from sliding his fingers between my folds.

I loosen my grip around his wrist but don’t let go. Holding onto him gives me the illusion that I am in control of the situation when we both know I am not.

“Someone else could walk in,” I whisper, trying to contain the moans escaping from my mouth.

“That’s what makes it fun,” Deimos laughs. “The risk of being caught.”

I have to admit he is right. The thought of someone walking in and finding Deimos and me together is exciting. I can feel myself getting wetter just thinking about being caught.

Deimos pushes my hair off my neck and nibb