Page 65 of Dirty Judge
Without saying a word, returned his mouth to my neck while he slipped two fingers deep inside me, making me moan against his chest.
“This is how I want you to ride my dick…” he whispered against my neck. “Tell me how bad you want it…”
“Yes…” I moaned. “I want it…”
“In your mouth, too?”
“Yes…In my mouth, too.” I repeated as his fingers fucked me harder.
“Stay the hell away from me this week,” he growled against my lips, still pleasuring my pussy. “I don’t need to be alone with you.”
“I…” I was nearing the edge. “I…”
My pussy throbbed against his hand and I screamed into his chest, stunned that I’d come that hard.
He held me taut as I recovered, and I felt him pressing kisses against my hair.
When I finally stopped trembling, he pulled his fingers from me, and I felt empty.
“Here.” He grabbed my dress off the floor. “Hold your hands up.”
I obeyed and he gently positioned it back over my body. Then he slid his hand between my legs again and snatched off my panties.
Tucking them into his pocket, he stared at me for several seconds.
“You have a week to give me your final research on my old case.” He pressed his forehead against mine. “Don’t come to my courtroom and distract me, or else.”
“Or else, what?”
His lips found mine again, much rougher this time, and his hands gripped my waist.
I stared into his eyes as he kissed me even harder than the first time.
“Anyone in here this morning?” Someone called out on the other side of the door. “Hellooo?”
Liam pulled apart from me, but this time there wasn’t anger in his eyes.
There was longing.
“I meant what I said about staying away from me.” He opened the door. “Go away.”
“What about the list?”
“I’ll come up with another one for you later,” he said. “Walk away, Miss Spencer. I’m not letting you have the last word.”
“I wasn’t trying to take it.”
“Get out.”
RECESS (N.):
A BREAK IN A TRIAL OR OTHER COURT PROCEEDINGS OR A LEGISLATIVE SESSION UNTIL A CERTAIN DATE AND TIME.
LIAM
The sweet taste of Olivia clung to my lips all morning. Through every arraignment and objection. Every argument and recess.
Yet I did my best to avoid looking at her.
