Tatiana grabbed Liam's head gently with both hands, pulling him up from between her legs. Her breathing was shaky, her emerald eyes dark with need.
"I want it now," she whispered, her voice trembling but sure. "I can't wait anymore, Liam… please."
Liam looked at her for a long moment, searching her face. He saw the desire there, but also the nervousness. This was her first time. He wanted to be careful with her.
He moved up her body slowly, kissing her stomach, her breasts, her neck, until their faces were close again. He settled between her legs, his body covering hers gently. Tatiana wrapped her arms around his back, holding onto him as if he was her anchor.
Liam kissed her softly. "Are you sure?" he asked, his voice gentle.
She nodded, her fingers brushing through his white hair. "Yes… I'm sure."
