Lust System: Conquering the World Beauties

Chapter 572: Chapter 572 Worth Waiting For

Tatiana’s hand went to Liam’s neck as she dragged him closer and kissed his lips again.

This time the kiss was soft — incredibly soft. His lips felt warm and gentle against hers, almost too perfect. She lingered there, savoring the feeling, her heart racing wildly in her chest. Her other hand settled on his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart and the firmness of his body through his shirt.

She pulled back just enough to look at him, her emerald eyes shining with a mixture of nervousness and desire.

Without a word, she stood up from his lap. But instead of moving away, she turned slightly and knelt on the wide wooden chair he was sitting on, positioning herself so she could straddle his lap properly, facing him directly. The movement brought their faces close again, their breaths mingling in the cool night air.

Tatiana closed the distance once more, kissing him with a little more confidence this time. Liam’s hands found her waist immediately, pulling her closer until their bodies pressed together. He pulled her in so tightly that she had to break the kiss for a moment, gasping softly as she tried to catch her breath.

Her fingers slipped into his hair, gripping gently as she leaned in and caught his lower lip between hers, sucking on it softly. Liam responded instantly, one hand sliding down to grab her ass, squeezing the soft, full flesh with clear appreciation.

Tatiana gasped softly, the sound escaping her before she could stop it.

She hadn’t expected that.

She was new to all of this. Before today, she had never kissed a guy. Now she was not only kissing Liam, but he was grabbing her butt too. The realization sent a rush of heat through her body, making her cheeks burn.

But she didn’t pull away.

Instead, she reached down, took his other hand, and placed it firmly on her second ass cheek herself.

Liam looked up at her with a surprised, slightly amused smile.

"That’s daring," he murmured, voice low.

Tatiana smiled blissfully, her emerald eyes locked on his. Up so close, Liam couldn’t help appreciating every detail of her face — the soft curve of her lips, the way her long crimson hair framed her features, the genuine warmth in her gaze. Every part of her was really perfect. Her smile was spotless, radiant even in the dim light of the balcony.

"Tatiana..." he called softly.

"Hmm?" she answered, still smiling.

"You’re so beautiful," he said, voice sincere and warm. "Your eyes, your smile, the way you look at me... everything about you is beautiful. I don’t think I’ve ever told you that enough."

Tatiana felt herself blushing so hard it was almost embarrassing. What used to be simple compliments from other guys over her life suddenly made her heart jump in excitement when they came from him. Coming from Liam was so different. It felt real. It made her feel seen.

She whispered softly, "Thank you..."

Then, a little shyly, she added, "Now stop complimenting me and kiss me."

Liam chuckled softly before pulling her into another kiss. This one was deeper, slower, filled with the quiet affection that had been building between them for so long. His hands remained on her ass, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh as he held her close. Tatiana moaned quietly into his mouth, her body melting against his as she rocked gently on his lap.

The night breeze brushed across the balcony, but neither of them felt the cool air. All they felt was each other — the warmth of their bodies, the taste of their kisses, the growing heat between them.

Liam’s hands explored her curves with slow, appreciative touches. He squeezed her ass again, pulling her even tighter against him as their kiss grew more passionate. Tatiana’s fingers stayed tangled in his white hair, holding him close as she kissed him back with everything she had.

They stayed like that for a long time — kissing, touching, losing themselves in each other under the moonlight. The town below continued its quiet night life, but up here on the balcony, the world felt far away.

Tatiana eventually pulled back just enough to rest her forehead against his, breathing heavily. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes shining with a mixture of shyness and desire.

"Liam..." she whispered.

He smiled, brushing his thumb across her lower lip.

"Yeah?"

She hesitated for just a second before leaning in and kissing him again, softer this time, but no less full of feeling.

Tatiana broke the kiss gently. She looked into Liam’s eyes, her breathing a little fast.

"Can we go inside?" she whispered.

Liam didn’t say a word. He simply slid his hands under her thighs and lifted her up with ease. Tatiana wrapped her arms around his neck, holding on as he carried her back into the room. The cool night air followed them inside, but neither of them noticed.

He walked straight to the bed and placed her down gently. As he did, he fell with her, his body coming down beside hers. Tatiana’s long red hair spread across the pillow like soft waves. She lifted one leg slightly, and her dress slipped higher, revealing the smooth, gorgeous skin of her thigh.

Liam’s eyes drifted to it. He reached out and grabbed her thigh softly, his fingers caressing the warm, thick flesh. It felt incredibly soft under his touch, relaxing and inviting. He ran his hand up and down slowly, enjoying the way it felt.

Tatiana lay there looking at him, her chest rising and falling with each breath. Because of how she was lying, her full breasts pressed against the front of her gown, almost spilling out. The fabric strained to hold them, the soft curves visible at the top.

Liam gulped at the sight. For someone with such a slim and fit body, she had a crazy amount of curves. She was very full in all the right places.

Tatiana’s hands moved to her back as she tried to untie the ropes holding her gown together. Liam noticed and shifted off her slightly.

"Sit up," he said softly.

She did as he asked. Liam moved behind her on the bed and sat there. His fingers found the leather cords and began untying them one by one. He worked slowly, carefully, not wanting to rush. Each knot came loose with a quiet tug, and the back of her gown gradually opened.

When the last rope was undone, the fabric grew loose around her shoulders.

Tatiana’s voice came out very shy.

"You can let it off now."

Liam gently grabbed the sides of the gown and slid it down from her shoulders. The material fell smoothly to her waist, leaving her upper body completely bare.

Her back was fully open to him now. It was smooth and elegant, the pale flawless skin glowing softly in the dim light. The gentle curve of her spine led down to her narrow waist, and the soft lines of her body looked almost perfect. There was something so naturally beautiful about it that Liam felt a strong pull in his chest. Even just the sight of her back turned him on more than he expected.

Tatiana slowly turned around to face him.

Liam couldn’t even look down at first. If the sight of her back had already affected him this much, he was almost afraid of what seeing her front would do.

But she was waiting.

So he looked.

And the sight took his breath away.

Her full breasts were breathtaking. They were big, round, and beautifully shaped, sitting high and full on her chest. The pale skin was smooth and flawless, the dark nipples already hardened from the cool air and the moment between them. They rose and fell gently with each breath, soft and inviting, the kind of breasts that looked both elegant and incredibly sensual at the same time. Perfect in every way — full, heavy, yet naturally perky.

Liam was stunned. He couldn’t find words for a moment.

Tatiana watched his reaction, her cheeks turning a deep shade of pink. She felt shy, but the way he looked at her made her heart race with excitement.

The room felt warmer now. The only sound was their breathing and the faint night breeze coming through the open balcony doors.

Liam reached out slowly, his hand gentle as he touched the side of one breast. His fingers traced the soft curve, feeling the weight and warmth of it. Tatiana shivered slightly at the contact, her eyes softening as she looked at him.

Neither of them spoke.

They didn’t need to.

The moment was quiet, intimate, and full of feeling.