Gilded Lily (14 page)

Adam took a deep breath. He knew there’d be no turning back. No more liaisons without comparing every woman he’d ever meet to the one tied up before him. It’d be worth the agony to touch her swollen pussy. To feel the molten heat in her slick tunnel.

He slid his hand up the inside of her left thigh. His breath hitched when he felt the nectar on her leg. It was warm, slick. This felt right. She felt right. He slipped his fingers up until they met the tiny nest of curls hovering over her oasis. It teased him to discover the source of her torment.

His hands trembled as he spread her secret space. He bit his lower lip as he probed the silken folds, coaxing them to part for him. He rested his cheek against the warm skin of her ass before slipping his middle finger inside her body. His eyes drifted closed when he felt the slick sheath. She ground her hips to take in more of his finger. He slid free, hoping the pause would calm the thudding pulse in his chest.

Her whole body shuddered with his withdrawal. She wanted more. His cock had turned to stone, forcing the front of his jeans to become unbearably tight. Adam couldn’t recall ever being this hard.

He tried again. This time he used his ring finger and middle finger. And again, she rolled her hips to accept him. The thick juice ran down his palm and over his wrist. He leaned forward and licked his wrist. She tasted as sweet as he knew she would.

Adam slid his fingers in and out of her body. He knew she needed more. He wrapped his other hand around her waist to caress her naked belly. He could feel her breathing, heavy and deep, just as he was. Lily pressed her hips forward with a thrust when his finger massaged the humming clit that was patiently waiting for him. Once, twice, and again he lightly circled his fingertip over the sensitive little bundle of pleading flesh. By the fifth turn she let out a cry and came for him. Quickly, Adam thrust his fingers deep inside to feel her release and to steady her onto him.

When the last ripple was driven from her languid body, he released her from his hold and stood up to hover behind her. Her breath had not eased; neither had his. He whispered into her ear as he tucked the loose strands of hair from her face. “You’re so beautiful, Lily.”

She looked at him with wide eyes. “You’re not disgusted with me?” Her voice was barely above a whisper.

“Not at all.” He gave her a warm smile. “You taste so good. I wish I could do more for you.”

“You do?”

“Yes.” He lightly ran his finger over her lips, letting her taste what she had given him. She took his finger into her mouth and sucked the sticky liquid she had left. “Will you let me sometime?” He removed his finger to replace it with a light brush of his tongue along the seam of her mouth. He teased her lips before taking her with a deep kiss.

In and out, he claimed her mouth, just as his fingers had claimed her weeping cunt. He gave her a chance to catch her breath. “Will you, Lily? Will you let me give you more?”

“Yes, Adam.” She breathed her surrender. “I…I will. Tony, I’m aching.” She wiggled her hips. “Please.”

Adam admired how Tony could stay so calm with a naked Lily pleading before him. “No, poppet. You’ve already had enough today. However, you could please me in another way.”

Adam watched as Lily waited with bated breath for Tony’s command. She squirmed with excitement. Tony stood up and untied her wrists and ankles. Adam studied the anticipation on her face. He studied her heavy breasts and how firm the little nipples had become. Her skin was flushed with the need for completion. To be filled in the way only a man could fill her. Adam stood close behind, looming over her. He couldn’t help but feel like her protector. Her knight. He thought about his fantasy from earlier in the shower.

“Adam, sit down in the chair.” Adam hesitated. Tony may have been Lily’s boss, but he wasn’t his. “Poppet, I want you to suck Adam’s cock for me.” Adam sat his ass down.

Adam looked up just in time to catch Lily’s sad expression. “Lily, you don’t have to if you don’t want to,”

Lily stood, naked before him. He took in the way she bit her plump bottom lip. Damn, she was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen. The zipper on his jeans strained. She tilted her head slightly and admired the bulge in his pants. Shifting her weight and sliding her hands behind her back, she looked closer. She startled when Tony unclasped her hands and gently nudged her forward.

“I would like to see it…Adam,” she murmured as a pretty blush washed over her cheeks. “Please.”

He studied her as she hovered above him, watching him, waiting. “Are you sure?”

She nodded. Tony sat in the other chair, leaning against the arm like a lazy cat. “Tell him what you want, poppet.”

Lily fisted her hands and held them close to her thighs. She nervously looked to Tony. He nodded, and she returned her gaze to Adam.

Adam held her attention as he watched the beautiful woman standing before him. He was here for her, and she didn’t trust him. The way her body was poised to run reminded him of the women huddled in the houses after a raid. She didn’t know whether to bolt or duck and hide.

“Tell me, Lily,” he gently coaxed as he stretched his legs out and leaned farther back into the chair. “Tell me what you want.”

THE SIGHT OF Adam’s lean torso stretched out took her breath as she rocked her fists against the outside of her thighs. “I want…I want to—” She sucked in when he rubbed his hand over the hard shaft beneath his jeans. “I want…to taste you.” She couldn’t help but watch as he unfastened the silver button. “I
need
to taste you.”

She loosened her fists and stared in amazement as he pulled on the zipper. The bulge had taken shape beneath his underwear. The immense shaft twitched as he stroked the fabric, holding it close to his abdomen. Lily tried to pull her feet together but couldn’t because he kept his legs stretched between them. She felt a painful tug as her heart missed a precious beat. He was toying with her as he hesitated—waited—then finally pulled down his underwear to expose the surging, hulky erection he’d been hiding.

Lily gasped at the sight of the exquisite piece of flesh. She hadn’t realized she’d knelt before him until he tenderly grabbed the back of her head and eased her to him. He spread his thighs, allowing her better access. She nestled her waist between his knees, letting him guide her mouth to him.

He held on to the wide root of the rigid shaft as Lily glided the end of her tongue over the tip of the plump head. She looked up at him as he ran his fingers through her long hair. His eyes had glazed over and his pupils dilated. She wondered what she looked like to him. Did he like the way her mouth stretched to take the thickness between her lips? Did he think her hips were too wide or her breasts too big? Keith had gotten her a gym membership for Christmas the year they’d started dating. Would Adam think she needed to trim her round thighs or flatten her stomach? She tucked herself closer to the front of the chair so he couldn’t see her body.

A warm hand rested on her shoulder and gently pushed. “Back up, Lily,” Adam said. “I can’t see you.”

He wanted to see
her
. Scraping her knees on the floorboards, she scooted back and let him take in his fill. It was now or never. If he didn’t like what she had to offer, she’d give him this out. She lifted her head and gently stroked Adam’s slippery cock. Keeping her eyes focused on the line of dark hair trailing down to his penis, she waited for him to cast her aside.

“Much better,” he said. “God, you have the best tits.” Lily tipped her chin up to meet his hungry stare. “I guess I could’ve put that more eloquently, but damn if I can form a single rational thought when I look at them.”

Lily felt like he’d taken her into his arms and wrapped her in a warm hug. “Oh, Adam…”

“Lily.” Tony’s voice pulled her attention from Adam. “Lick him. Make him come with your mouth.”

Lily was eager to obey. Greedily, she wrapped her fingers around Adam’s cock and lapped at the clear liquid easing from the tiny slit. She dipped her tongue into it and licked her lips. Quickly, she returned and slid the tip of her tongue through the little opening. It made her think of Renee and how Lily would slide her tongue between Renee’s tender feminine lips. Lily shifted her hips at the thought and spread her knees, letting the night’s breeze drift between her hot thighs.

“That’s it,” Tony encouraged her. “He likes that, poppet.”

Lily filled her mouth with half of Adam’s cock. She pondered how she would ever get the whole thing in. She slid her mouth up and down as Adam tipped his head back on the chair. Lily purred as she dipped down farther and took the entire throbbing shaft into the back of her throat. She gagged—swallowed. Gagged—swallowed.

Adam’s hips lifted off the chair as he moaned. Again she rose and descended. Lily paused only to tickle the head of his penis with the backside of her tongue. She peered up to see Adam looking down. He gave her a drunken smile as she cupped his scrotum and massaged the weight of it. He thrust into her mouth, and she took him without fear of hurting her throat. Lily saw him in his true form, totally abandoned. She let him give himself to her, and in turn she gave a small piece of her precious darkness back.

“Let go, Lily…let go.” He tried to push her away. “I…can’t…stop.”

Lily pressed her hands on his thighs as he tried to pull away from her mouth.

“I’m going to…come if you…don’t…”

Lily continued to rock her mouth up and down on his pulsing cock. Adam shuddered as his hips thrust into her, filling her mouth and throat with semen.

Lily waited until the last spasm ceased before she fully swallowed the seed Adam had given her. It had been a long time since she’d tasted a man. She enjoyed the feeling of cum sliding down the back of her throat. As Adam slumped into the chair, Lily sat back on her heels. She couldn’t bring her eyes to meet his. The embarrassment was sure to show on her face. She sat quietly, fidgeting with her hands and staring at her reddened knees.

“Lily,” Adam’s warm voice filtered over her. “That was wonderful. Thank you.”

Lily raised her eyes. Adam was relaxing in the chair, stretched out like the Cheshire cat, a devilish smile smeared across his handsome face. She looked back down. His cock was as hard as ever. Timidly, she reached out and ran the pad of her fingertip down the long length. It twitched, making her laugh.

“I mean it.” He leaned forward and gave her swollen lips a soft kiss. “You’re wonderful.”

Lily ran her trembling finger over her lips. She cherished the sensation. She couldn’t recall the last time she’d felt like this. She looked over. Tony was standing beside the chair with his hand out. He helped her to her feet.

“She’s very special, isn’t she?” Tony asked Adam.

Adam’s gaze scanned her naked body from head to toe as if he was memorizing every detail. “Yes, my friend, she’s definitely…special.” He fastened his jeans and rose to give her a kiss on the cheek. “It’s getting late, and I’m sure you’re tired. I hope you’ll let me see you tomorrow.”

Lily looked at Tony as he gave her hand a loving squeeze. “I… I’ll be around,” she murmured.

“Good.” Adam took her other hand. His lips were firm yet gentle as he pressed a kiss to her palm. “Sleep well, Lily.”

She took her hand from him and pressed it to her chest. The wild thud of her heart was almost painful.

He hesitated at the bottom of the stairs. Lily felt more exposed than ever. He’d wanted to see her naked body, even seemed to accept it. Was he having second thoughts?

She watched the masculine column of his neck ripple as he swallowed. “You’re—” he started, then turned to leave.

She had stepped toward the edge of the porch when Tony gently pulled her against his chest. “Not yet, poppet. Let your heart breathe for a second,” he whispered in her ear.

Adam turned around and was up the stairs in two strides. “You’re fucking amazing.” He pecked a kiss on her cheek and raced back down the steps.

Lily leaned into Tony’s arms and hid her face against his shirt. She knew letting him go was what they both needed. Processing the intimacy was the best for her emotional well-being. Tony had taught her which pitfalls to avoid. The process was long, but she had learned how to protect her heart. This crucial moment was a true test. Every sense in her body made her want to sprint across the lawn and take Adam into her arms. Was she ready to open herself again? Tony was right. Taking cautious steps was best.

Now, she had to convince her body.

Chapter Seven

Where in the hell is she?
Adam dropped the last of the paintbrushes into the cardboard box and carried it to the back closet to store with some of the other boxes. Earlier he’d been up to the house, and Lily had been nowhere to be found. Maybe he’d scared her off. He’d been so damn hard last night. His cock hummed with the image of Lily’s hot little mouth stretching to take all of him in. He was sure she couldn’t breathe, but she’d kept going. What kind of woman would do that?
The kind I need.
He folded the top flaps of the box closed and carried it to the back hall.

The sound of the screen door banging echoed down the hall. “Adam?”

Lily.
Adam left the box teetering on the other boxes and hurried back into the living room. He stopped dead at the sight of his wet dream standing by the door. The red skirt she wore hung loose around her thighs and hugged her waist. His whole body twitched to run over and scoop her up in his arms.

“Hi,” he said and forced himself to stand by the couch, watching as she shifted the small basket she was carrying from one hand to the other.
Little Red Riding Hood. That makes me the wolf. Sexy. Fucking. Awesome.
When she didn’t walk farther into the room, he knew the first move was going to have to be his.

The closer he got to the other side of the room, the stronger the sweet aroma that filtered across his nose. God, it made his mouth water. “What have you got there?” he asked. “It smells amazing.”

Lily lifted the edge of the hand towel covering the basket. “It’s raspberry jam and sweet biscuits.” Her voice was a soft caress. Adam’s heart raced as he watched her take the small glass jar from the basket and hand it to him. “It’s still warm.”