Gilded Lily (22 page)

“Alice, is it?” he teased when he gently helped her to the ground.

Lily laughed and straightened her blonde wig. He could see the bottoms of her cheeks blush. “Yes. And you are the phantom—my phantom?”

“I’m your phantom,” he said and took her into his arms. “Now, why would you torture that poor young guy?”

“Because he asked me to.” Her expression was full of honesty and innocence.

“I should’ve known.” He laughed. “Let’s get something to eat.” They walked out of the parlor, hand in hand, to find some of the wonderful delights adorning the tables in the dining room.

Chapter Eleven

The excitement was almost more than Lily could bear when she and Adam walked into the dining room. Adam snatched two plates from the hutch and let Lily lead him as he placed some of the hors d’oeuvres on the plates. They nibbled on the food as they made their way to the kitchen. When they stepped through the doorway, Tony was leaning against the sink, looking out the window. The loose hem of his Grecian robe lifted, revealing the taut skin on the back of his muscular thighs. She flinched when Adam gripped her hand. His thoughts were obviously flowing in the same direction as hers.

“Tony?” Lily said, giving Adam’s hand a soft squeeze.

Tony turned around. “Hey, guys. I thought I’d lost you two.”

Lily rested her cheek on Adam’s arm. “We’re right here. Did you miss me?”

Tony glanced over at Adam. “I missed you both. Come here.”

Lily wasn’t sure how she felt about the tilt of his lips. The serene, sensual lift of his mouth didn’t match the lifeless expression in his dark eyes. The way her sex wet for his voice was a stolen command. She hadn’t willed it. She wanted to run into his arms, have him crush her with his embrace, and tell her everything was going to be okay. That he’d always be sitting on her windowsill bench in the morning. He’d be there to prepare her bath.

The smooth way he tilted his head, letting her know she’d received a command, was as it should be. As it always had been. The depths of his gaze revealed the truth. This was their beginning. A journey that might take a week, a day, a month. The intense emotion felt as if it was the beginning of their good-bye.

Lily’s knees shook. She bit her bottom lip to keep her chin from trembling, but it did anyway. With her neck firm, head forward, eyes straight, she slid her hand from Adam’s safe grip and walked to her dominant.

“Adam,” Tony said as he lifted her skirt and apron, “did you enjoy my poppet’s cunt?” Lily winced when Tony slid two fingers into her swollen channel. “Was she wet when you pinned her against the wall?”

Lily slumped against Tony’s strong shoulder, wrapping her arms around his waist to keep from falling as he lazily pumped his wrist. He smelled like smoke and earthly musk. A hint of another woman’s floral perfume lingered beneath, tickling her nose. She sniffed. “Tony…”

“Shh.” She felt his breath wisp across her temple before he tenderly kissed the shell of her ear. “I saw you, poppet,” he whispered. “I saw every dirty moment when he raised you against that wall and filled your pretty little cunt with his big cock. Did you like it?”

Lily felt the heartbeat in her throat thrum harder and harder.

“Did you, poppet?”

“Yes,” she struggled to say through a muted sob. “Yes, Tony, I loved it.”

He flicked his fingers several times deep inside her body, making her hips buck forward. “Tony!”

“Hey, now this looks like a party.”

Lily looked over her shoulder to see a tall gentleman dressed in leather chaps and a cowboy hat walking into the kitchen.

Adam reached out, catching the guy in the chest. “Not that kind of party. She’s mine.”

The cowboy shoved at Adam’s hand, but Adam took a fistful of the guy’s silver-snapped shirt and ran the guy against the wall. “She’s mine.”

Tony rushed away so fast Lily spun around, almost hitting her hip on the center island.

“Adam!” Tony shouted and tugged on Adam’s arm. “Let him go. Come on. Let him go.”

Adam reluctantly backed away from the man. “No other men, Tony. I mean it.”

“Adam?” Lily hesitantly approached the other side of the kitchen. She wrung her hands together, waiting to see if it was wise to come over.

He turned around, came up in two steps, and crushed his lips against her mouth. Instinctively, she opened to his lapping tongue, tilting her head to slide her tongue deep into the warm cavern of his mouth.

“God,” he muttered between deep kisses, “he can touch you, but you’re mine now, Lily. Okay? Okay?” He palmed her flushed cheeks and kissed her mouth again. “I want Tony to touch you, so fucking help me; I even want to see his dick going into you, but no one else. No one, Lily. No one. God, you taste so fucking good.”

Lily tilted her head back to catch her breath. His voice was an elixir, intoxicating her more and more with each word that floated out of his delicious mouth. “I want you, Adam. I need you.” She skimmed her hands over the lapels of his tuxedo jacket, wishing it was his hot skin instead of silky fabric. “But I need…” She tried to say something, but the thought of Tony’s fingers sliding inside her body pulled at her thoughts. “I need…” She couldn’t say it. She couldn’t let him know how confused she felt. How lost and alone she’d be without her dominant.

How devastated and tormented she’d be without her dominant.

Without her dominant…

“Tony,” Adam said and grabbed Lily’s hand. “Let’s go. I want to take her to the woods.” Lily looked around Adam’s broad shoulders. Tony was leaning against the wall, a smile on his face. “Now!”

Lily startled and willingly let Adam lead her out the kitchen doors. An uneasy flutter rolled through her belly. She glanced back over her shoulder. Tony was lazily strolling behind as if he didn’t have a care in the world. Lily looked over at Adam, who was walking them across the lawn at a breakneck pace. She took a deep breath, trying to keep up. Adam let her hand go and tenderly pressed his palm against the small of her back, at the same time slowing down their frantic pace. Her heartbeat instantly soothed to a more tolerable pace. He leaned down and touched his lips to the crown of her head.

She reached behind her back, taking his scarred hand into her own, running the pad of her thumb over the rough flesh. It felt safe. Accepting. He wrapped his big fingers around her slender ones and led her into the mysterious darkness behind the mossy oaks.

Adam crossed a path only to cross over to yet another one. He looked left then right, tugging on her hand to lead them further. Finally, they reached a white chaise just like the one she’d shared with her rabbit. Lily was consumed with fantasies of these two oh-so-masculine men taking her with abandon. Adam untied his cloak and threw it over the back of the chaise. Lily bit down on her lip and silently watched as Tony pulled the draped fabric from his broad chest to show her his cock. The thick shaft was rigid, stretching to reach his flat belly button.

“Adam, help our Alice to her knees, on the lounger.”

Adam hesitated, and Lily touched his hand, letting him know she was ready for this. He helped her crawl onto the lounger and balance on her knees while she held on to the back edge of the chaise.

Tony sat on the foliage-covered ground in front of the lounger. He rested his head on the soft cushion between her spread knees. He sighed and Lily felt his warm breath between her thighs.

“Come down on me, poppet. Let me lick the rest of Adam’s cum from you.”

Slowly, she spread her thighs to give him better access. Her hands gripped the satiny fabric of the chaise, digging her palm into the edge to hold on. With her back rounded like a cat’s, she pressed down. Then farther until she could feel Tony’s tongue dart at the sensitive lips of her sex. With deliberate movements, she swayed her hips forward, working his tongue to satisfy the tightening coil winding in her pussy.

“That’s it, Lily. Ride his mouth,” Adam said as he unfastened the zipper on his pants. “Let him make you come.”

Lily looked over her shoulder to watch as Adam walked around the back of the chaise, stroking his large cock.

“Lick this, Lily,” Adam commanded, “Make it wet for me.”

He stuck his cock deep into her throat and pulled out, only to descend again. Lily tried to breathe through her nose and relax her throat at the same time. Adam’s thick shaft was too long, and she gagged. She swallowed, eased the broad, smooth head to the roof of her mouth and sucked. Adam moaned, the rumbling sound making her sex clench. She ground farther down onto Tony’s mouth as he sneaked his rough hand between her wet folds. The pleasure peaked, forcing a suffocating blackness to enter her vision.

TONY’S VOICE ROSE from beneath. “Fuck her, Adam. She’s ready to come.”

Adam stepped over Tony’s body and planted his feet on either side of Tony’s waist. Lily’s sweet round ass was up in the air, waiting for him to take what he needed. He wanted to lick the smooth skin but knew she couldn’t wait for him to pamper her just for the sake of his pleasure. Pulling her backside wide apart, he licked his finger and rubbed the tiny pink pucker of her forbidden space.

Lily moaned and rolled her hips, pushing against his hand. Gently, he pressed the tip of his finger against the tight ring. He eased in to the first knuckle. She rocked back, and he advanced farther.

“Yes, Adam,” she cooed, “that feels wonderful. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”

He held on to her hips and fingered her pretty ass. The sight of her taking his finger and Tony working her cunt made his dick leak. He fisted the root of his cock and slid it against the slick lips of her sex. Tony’s tongue bathed the underside of his shaft as he eased into her hot tunnel. The walls gripped every inch, hugging his cock, worshipping it as if it were a god coming home.

Within moments she was writhing between both men. “Oh, God! Oh, God! Please, I can’t stop coming. I c-can’t s-stop.”

Adam withdrew his finger from her ass, only to insert two. This time thrusting with more command, he took her again and again until she was weeping. When Adam leaned over Lily’s back, Tony bathed Adam’s heavy sac with his tongue. Lily’s back arched as Adam wrapped his arm under her breasts and pulled her to his chest. He continued to fuck her in both entries, making her body writhe and struggle under his attentions.

“Tony… Adam… Adam…”

“That’s it, poppet,” Tony’s voice echoed from between her legs. “Let him fuck you. Let him own you.”

Adam thrust in long strokes, his cock feeling the gripping heat inside her body. As his length would retreat, Tony’s tongue was there to tease the sensitive shaft to push back in. Lily’s body started to crumple against Adam’s arm as she shook and panted against him.

“Fuck!” Adam pulled his fingers out of her tight back channel. He gripped the fleshy sides of her hips, knowing he would leave bruises, but he couldn’t worry about that now. He had to come. “Lily, look at Tony,” he growled.

Adam waited for Lily to look down to where Tony was propped against the edge of the lounger, head still between her knees. Adam crouched down, cock in fist, and pumped the slick flesh. He threw his head back and roared as the wave of pleasure trailed up the base of his spine, tightening his balls and forcing the white cream onto Tony’s face and throat.

Through the lusty haze he barely registered Lily’s cry as her body bowed and she came again. He reached out and held her body against his heaving chest, letting her ride the waves of her orgasm until her body slumped in his arms. Adam felt her body start to slip through his arms. She went limp as he held her up.

“Tony! She’s out. What’s going on? Tony! Help me get her lying down. What the hell’s going on?”

Tony got up and leaned over Lily’s body. “It’s all right, Adam. She’s passed out. Sometimes people hyperventilate when they breathe too hard and fast. Let’s get this wig off and give her some air.” Tony caressed her cheek. “Give her a second and she’ll come around. Look, she’s breathing.”

LILY’S EYES SLOWLY opened as she struggled to fully wake. “What, wh-what happened?”

“You fainted and scared the shit out of me.” Adam’s voice came from beside the chaise. “You’re going to be all right.” She looked up at his face. Everything wore fuzzy halo rings around its edges. Even Adam’s handsome face was out of focus.

She sat up. “How long have I been lying here?”

“Not too long,” Adam said as he brushed the loose strands of hair from her face.

She felt the top of her head. “Where’s my wig?”

“I took it off,” Tony said. “You needed some air. How do you feel?”

She rubbed her forehead. “Okay, I’m okay, just a little fuzzy.”

Adam leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to her temple. “You scared me. Never do that again.”

“I didn’t mean to scare you. It was like I was awake, then the next moment everything looked like it was going through a tunnel, and then I woke up.”

“How do you feel now?”

She leaned into Adam’s hand as he ran his hand over her cheek. “Good. The light-headedness is going away.”

“Do you think you’re ready for some more fun?”

“Are you going to stick your fingers in my ass again?” she asked with a weak grin.

“I just might.” He laughed. “Did you like that?”

She eagerly nodded. “Yes, very much. And I liked…” She paused and looked from Adam over at Tony. “I liked when you came for Tony.”

Adam lightly slid his lips over her mouth, breathing a puff of warm breath against her cheek. “I liked it too.”

Lily could feel every beat of her heart intensify with each word Adam spoke. The lull of his deep voice held a direct line, tethered to every emotion she experienced.

The sound of Renee’s voice chimed from somewhere behind the chaise. “What have you two brutes done with my poor Alice?”

Lily smiled at the sight of Renee’s slender body coming toward them. “They ravished me, Rabbit. And it was most wonderful!”

“Boys, I need my Alice. Put her mask back on. There are a few ladies that need tending to, and I’ve a feeling this little girl would be happy to follow me down one of their rabbit holes. You two go find your own fun. It’s time for the girls to have a little naughty playtime.”