Irina pulled her mouth away slowly, a thin string of saliva still connecting her full lips to the head of his cock before it broke. She wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, then stood up in front of him. Without saying anything she pushed her trousers down over her hips and let them fall to the floor. The last piece of clothing left her body.
She stood completely naked in front of Liam.
His eyes moved over her without rushing.
Her pussy was neat and soft-looking, with just a light dusting of dark hair that made it look even better instead of hiding anything. The folds were already slightly parted and glistening. Her hips were full and rounded, the kind that made a man's hands want to hold them tightly. From the front he could clearly see the soft outward curve of her ass, the thick shape of it visible even while she faced him. Her tall body looked even more striking without clothes—slim waist, full hips, and the heavy breasts he had already tasted.
