Page 93 of Dirty Deadly & Mine
As I watch it disappear, Lily rides me faster, her panting moans filling the room, and I know she’s lost to the feeling, letting herself be free.
Her arse is tight. Sooo. Fucking. Tight. And my cock jerks with desperate hunger at the thought of sinking inside this orifice one day.
The moment my finger eases all the way in, Lily detonates.
It’s such an explosive reaction by her whole body that as her pussy death-grips my cock, trying to milk me, her arse sucks my finger in deeper and deeper.
I let go then, my balls practically disappearing up inside me as they tighten and then contract, triggering the waves of total bliss as I erupt inside her.
With each rolling wave of my orgasm, cum pulses from me, filling her, and fuck, I want her cunt overflowing with my seed each and every day from now on.
As the pulsing starts to let up, my limbs lose their tension, and my focus returns to the woman straddling me, to feel her body going lax too.
She falls forward on my thighs, causing my finger to pop from her arse as she pants, trying to catch her breath.
My cock is still inside her, and I grin fucking wickedly as I watch white cream oozing out from around my shaft as I start to shrink.
Why does this woman make me want to be so fucking filthy?
My gaze flicks to her arse, finding it a little dilated as it winks, slowly returning to its tight shape.
It hits me then. Lily hasn’t done anal before. Her arse is still a virgin. And fuck if that doesn’t stir my cock to life again, knowing I could share that experience with her. Have one of her first times.
“Are you getting hard again?” Lily pants, her voice still breathy and husky, and fucking sexy as hell.
“Yep.” I chuckle and she slowly sits back, my cock sinking deep inside her again as she glances over her shoulder at me.
But fuck, it draws my attention back to the graze there, and my heart sinks.
Fuck. I need to know what really happened.
“You’re gonna have to give me at least fifteen minutes to recover.” Lily giggles. “I’m not young like you.”
Forcing a grin, I try not to look at the small gash on her temple.
I hate not knowing what really happened. I heard her say there were two men. That the second didn’t really hurt her, which means he actually did.
None of it makes any sense.
Fuck, I just want to keep her safe until the end of time.
Forcing those thoughts away, I focus on the fact Jude and Ronan will be here for the Easter weekend in a matter of hours, so I make use of what time we have together.
Gripping Lily’s hips, I lift her off me in a fast move that ends with me on top of her, pushing her face into the mattress, firmly, but not aggressively, making sure I’m not too rough with her after what happened tonight.
If there’s one thing I know about Lily, it’s that she’d hate me to handle her like she might break, so I press my weight against her, sandwiching her between me and the mattress.
“Age has nothing to do with this,” I lie.
It might. I don’t fucking know, but I’ll do my darndest to pretend the age gap between us is nothing worth worrying about.
Pressing my nearly hard cock into the valley of her upper thighs, I breathe against her ear. “It’s all about the foreplay.”
Her gasp is loud as I lean back and part her thighs, taking in the creamy white goodness oozing from her swollen cunt. Then I slowly run my fingers through it.
“Hang on, Lil. We are going for another ride.”
CHAPTER 21
