Seduce (19 page)

God, if I wasn’t so tired I woul
d be jumping on top of him after my little fantasy.  And he had a Harley.  Yeah!

“Michael, you still with me?”

“Oh god, perhaps I should’ve waited for that one.”

I turn
ed on my side and used my free hand to reach for him.  He was hard as steel.

“Sleep.”

“But….”

“I know.
I’ll survive.  Go to sleep Lily.”

“Good
night Michael.”

“Good
night Lily.”  He placed a sweet kiss to my lips and rearranged us so that he was spooning me from behind.

~~ MICHAEL ~~

Lily was asleep in my arms
, exhausted after the events of earlier.  She was an amazing woman and had me turned inside out.  Sleep eluded me, my brain refused to shut down and settle and so did my body.

I inched my body slightly away from Lily so I could look at her.  I reached behind me and switched the lamp on so I could see her more clearly.

My breath caught in my throat.  She was beautiful, which I knew already, but as I watched her sleep, she left me breathless.  I didn’t want to wake her, but I couldn’t control my impulse to touch her.  I reached out and gently smoothed my hand down her arms to her delicate hands and back up again.

Without waking her
, I rearranged her on the bed so that she was lying on her back.

Her breasts hadn’t been sampled yet
. I touched them and I still wanted to taste them, but that would have to wait until she was awake.

I knelt to the side of her and just took my fil
l.  She aroused me like no one else and unfortunately it always happened at the most inappropriate of times.

My hands skimmed over her
ribs and down to her pubic bone. I carried on down her thighs to her ankles.  I kissed her feet and moved back up her body, coming to a stop when I reached the juncture of her thighs.  She was completely naked there and her clit peeped out from her pussy.

My breathing
started to pick up.  My cock was rock hard and weeping.  I desperately needed to be inside her, but I wanted her to sleep so that she was rested when morning rolled around.

I
took a deep breath and after I placed a kiss on her peeping clit, I forced myself to move up to her navel.  I licked up from her navel to the underside of her breasts.

She had perfect breasts, not too big and
not too small.  They were firm with rose-colored tips.  Just one touch, that’s all I would do.

I leaned over her and
kissed first one nipple then moved over to the other one. I sat back up and both nipples were rock hard.

Hell
.

“Michael?”

I looked up to her face. Her eyes were open and she was looking at me like I was the only man she’d ever seen.

“I didn’t mean to wake
you. I couldn’t sleep and needed to look at you.”

She held her hand out to me and stroked along my thigh
, then rubbed the bead of moisture on the tip of my cock.

“Make love to me.”  She wrapped her hand around my shaft and star
ted to move it up and down.  On the upwards motion, she rubbed her thumb over the head which made me shudder. It felt so damn good.

Her hand fell away as I moved my hips out of ra
nge and stretched out alongside her.

“I
need to taste your breasts.  I’ve touched them, but I haven’t tasted them yet.  I can’t believe I’ve neglected these beauties.” I reached out and caressed them with my hand, leaning forward to put my mouth on the nearest one.

“Michael,” she groaned
, arching off the bed as soon as my mouth and tongue made contact with her flesh.  I reached up with my hand and used it to massage her other breast.  Her nipple was rock hard as I rubbed it between my fingers.

She was panting and moaning, her legs had fallen open, so I rolled on top of her and wedged my cock between her thighs.  I started to rub between her legs while I changed breasts with my mouth.

“Michael…. please.”

She was close.  I wanted her to come while I sucked her
breasts, without any stimulation inside her.

Her hips
started to move under me as she ground her pussy against my balls.  My cock was rock hard and ready to release.

“Michael,” she screamed and started to come.  I rel
eased her breast from my mouth and thrust inside her, slamming my mouth down onto hers.  As our tongues fused together, I came and came and came in the longest orgasm I’d ever had.  I could still feel the aftershocks going on inside of Lily.  The little spasms milked me, draining me of the very last drop.

I
rolled us both on to our sides and stayed connected to her.  My heart was beating like a freight train. Gradually, I slipped out of her and pulled her tight into my arms, until she fell asleep.

I was still awake
with my face buried in Lily’s hair, excited that she’d agreed to move in with me.  I would just be glad when she’d moved out of her apartment into my house. I couldn’t wait to make my home
our
home.

Our home.  As soon as I ha
d that thought it dawned on me that we may have to redecorate. My home was decorated for a single guy and at the time I had no intention of allowing a woman to take up residence, but of course that all changed.

Lily was going
to be treated so well that she’d never want to leave me, no matter what.  One day I would have to tell her about my past. Unless Lucien took it upon himself to tell her.  I trusted him not to, but he had become fond of Lily.

~~ LILY ~~

I really didn’t want to wake
up. I was having the most marvelous dream about being naked in Michael’s arms while he did some naughty things to me.  I turned over and came into contact with a hard body.  My eyes opened.

“Good morning,” Michael said to me
. He leaned in and kissed me.  He tasted like coffee and
oh god
, I had morning breath.

“Don’t kiss me until I’
ve brushed my teeth,” I told him as I pushed him away.

“You taste delicious,” he gri
nned at my embarrassment.  “I brought you breakfast in bed.”

“You have
?”

H
e sat up in bed and pulled me forward, then fluffed my pillows.  He helped me sit up, passed me one of his t-shirts and tucked the sheets around my legs, then reached for the tray and placed it between us on the bed.

“This is a feast.”
  He’d made me a toasted bagel, a bowl of fresh strawberries, melon and grapes, a small plate with cheese and crackers with a glass of fresh orange juice and coffee.

He just grinned at me and took a bite of his bagel.  I reached for the coffee first, I was so in need of a caffeine fix
. It was delicious.

I choked back my tears.
He was so thoughtful. “No one has ever done anything like this for me before. Thank you, Michael.  It means everything to me.”

Michael watched me and looked angry.  “You better get used to it
, because this is going to be a regular weekend occurrence.  Now eat up. We have a busy day.”

“We do?” God, I sound
ed like an idiot this morning.

“We’
re going to visit George in the hospital, then get you moved out of the apartment and into here.  Sometime during the day, I’ll give you a tour of the house so you know where everything is.”

The fruit was going down rather well
as I sat back and listened to Michael.  I could listen to him all day with his husky and deep come-to-bed voice.  I took in his bedroom, painted in a deep green color with dark mahogany furniture and a green and gold sofa set in the window with a coffee table.  I couldn’t help but wonder who he’d already entertained in his bedroom.

He started to laugh.  “
You’re broadcasting rather loud,” he said.

I glared at him and shoved a piece of melon into my mouth.

“The only woman who has ever been inside this house is my mother.  The decorator was male, but he was gay and my mother hasn’t stepped foot in my bedroom, neither has anyone else, but you.  Ever.”

The smile on my face couldn’t be
helped. It felt good knowing that I was the only one.  My heart fluttered when I finally realized that he wanted me for more than just a few weeks. He was playing for keeps. 
Thank god.

When I finished
my breakfast I stretched and looked across to Michael. His eyes were fixed a bit lower than my face.

He licked his li
ps and met my eyes.  “Okay, we’re not having sex until tonight.  I want you moved in here this morning,” he stated then jumped out of bed. He moved the tray and pointed to the bathroom.  “You shower in there, I’ve found some old sweats of Ruben’s, which shouldn’t be too bad a fit and one of my clean t-shirts.  They’re on the shelf with the towels.  I’ll shower in the next room.”

I couldn’t b
elieve my ears.  “You’re not going to shower with me?”

“Lily, if I climb
into a shower with you we won’t be going anywhere anytime soon.  Lucien and Ramon will be here in about twenty minutes to help us.  So get to it.”

“Yes sir,” I said with a salute
.

“Cheeky…. N
ow Lily.”

“Okay.”  I threw the covers off and heard Michael groan when he got a look at my naked butt as I climbed out of the bed.

“I’m going.”  He turned and walked out of the room and closed the door behind him.

I laughed and headed into
the spacious bathroom. It had a large glass shower to one side, with the biggest bath tub I’d ever seen.  It was more like a Jacuzzi that you would find at a gym.

With the sho
wer turned on and the t-shirt I was wearing tossed into what appeared to be a washing hamper, I stepped into the shower and pressed the button to set the water going. The hot water felt so good.

After about ten minu
tes of letting the jets hit my body, I shut the shower off and stepped out. I wrapped a fluffy towel around me and hunted for the clothes Michael had said he’d left for me.

When I found the clothes
, I placed them on the towel rail while I dried myself and then quickly pulled them on.  The jogging pants were a bit big, but I rolled them a few times at the waist.  Michael’s t-shirt was too big, but that didn’t surprise me because he had broad shoulders.  The only problem was that I had left my bra in the bedroom.  My breasts where on the large side, so there was no way I could go without a bra. Unless I was wearing a dress which had a fitted bodice.

I opened the bathroom door and stepped out.  Michael was lounging on the bed.

“What took you so long?” he asked and watched me walk towards him.  “You need something on under there.”

I climbed astride him then leaned in to kiss him.  “I know, I left my bra in here.”

“Good, because I don’t want Lucien seeing you without it,” he grumbled.

I sealed our mouths together before he could say something el
se.  I groaned and wiggled on top of him.  He felt and tasted delicious.

He broke the kiss.  “Lucien and Ramon are downstairs,” he said rather breathless.

“Why are they here again?”

“To help move you in
.  I think Lucien just wanted to see you again.”

He looked worried.  “Michael
, you do realize I’m nothing like Viv, right? It will only piss me off if you keep comparing me to her.”  I pulled away from him and stood up.  He followed me.

With my face between his hand
s he looked straight into my eyes.  “I know you’re nothing like Viv, you wouldn’t be here if you were.  She screwed me up big time and in honesty, I’ve never known Lucien to be so…. possessive.  He’s acting like your big brother and not mine.”

I laughed at him.  “Then that’s good right?  If he thinks of me more like a sister than a
love interest.  Why aren’t you happy about that?”

“I am, I guess.”

I kissed him again on the lips.  “Come on.  Let’s get this morning over with, so we can have the rest of the day to ourselves.”

~~ MICHAEL ~~

We pulled up outside of the apartm
ent Lily used to live in and waited for Lucien and Ramon to arrive.  They should only be about five minutes behind, due to the traffic lights we hit after we’d left the hospital.  George was feeling better and did nothing but complain.  He wanted us to break him out of there, but Lily soothed his ruffled feathers.  He’d settled back down and Lily had made him promise to behave himself or she wouldn’t sneak some chocolate in when she visited again.

L
ily was happy, which in turn made me happy.  In fact, I couldn’t remember the last time I was so happy.  After breakfast in bed and a shower away from her, that nearly killed me, I held her hand and walked her downstairs to meet up with my brothers.