* Cynthia moaned softly when Liam finally removed his thoroughly warmed hands from her body.* Cynthia moaned softly when Liam finally removed his thoroughly warmed hands from her body. She wiggled still closer to him, clinging monkey-like as he chuckled gently and pushed her laughingly away. "Now, now!" he teased her. "I think my surprise isn't the only thing that's gotten thawed out." "Damn bet'cha," Cynthia grumbled, making another grab at him. He danced away and put his hands on his hips, laughing down at her. She had more than a suspicion that his caresses and kisses had been intended to produce exactly the effect that they had - especially as he evaded her every grab at him. Liam was far too considerate to rouse her so and leave her unsatisfied... unless it was part of his plans for the evening. She gave up finally and lay panting, pouting, and caressing her throbbing breasts gently, both because it felt so good and because she knew Liam found the sight exciting. She reclined on the bed like a barbarian queen, her eyes smoldering. She still wore the silk teddy, but so much of it was lace that she might as well have been naked. She knew how sexy she looked in the garment. It was designed to tease with what it pretended to hide. "All right, you cad," she said stroking her hard nipples softly, "just what's in your stupid package?" "Something very special for you my love," Liam said, his voice teasing yet serious. "Something we've talked about from time to time." "Really?" Cynthia quirked an eyebrow, intrigued by his oblique answers. |