Adam stretched his arms and legs like a giant cat. She laughed as the muscles lifted her up and down like a pair of fireplace bellows. “I have to be honest. I liked that you liked it. That turned me on more than fucking him. But if it’s something you really need, we can arrange some playtime. What about that poor young guy you were torturing at the party last year?”
“Christopher? He’d be perfect!” She peppered kisses over his heated skin. “I could watch you two and we could have lunch and he could get in the outdoor bathtub with me and—”
“Slow down, Lily,” Adam said through a laugh and gently pressed her head back onto his chest. “That’s fine, but he’s not allowed to fuck you. I can fuck him, and we can play, but you’re mine now.”
“Oh, Adam.” She slid her arm over his waist to squeeze a tight hug. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” He brushed his lips over her pale shoulder. “As for tonight, we sleep here. I want you to tell me what you’ve been doing in here these past few days.”
“Actually, I was wondering if you’d help me get this place in order. I want to plant a big garden and lots of flowers. I have blueprints for a gazebo, and I think it’d look perfect down here. What do you think?”
“I think that’s a great idea. What made you change your mind about coming down here?”
Lily caressed the scarred flesh on Adam’s hand. The sensation made her feel loved, safe. “Nicholas and my grandma would have wanted it that way. I can feel them here. I want a happy place to remember them.”
“We’ll get started on it this weekend,” he said as he tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. “I like seeing you so passionate about something. You have the strength, Lily Flower, to accomplish anything you set your mind to. Do you know that now?”
Lily snuggled closer to his warm body, letting his strength ease her thoughts. “Yes,” she said, then yawned. “I can even build a gazebo.”
Adam leaned over and looked down at her. His warm smile made her stomach feel fluttery. She touched his handsome face and grinned.
“Yes, you can even build a gazebo.” He gave a sleepy laugh and snuggled her closer to his side. “You’re like a lazy cat.”
She nestled into his embrace, letting his gentle caresses lull her tired body. “I know. Adam?”
He gave a slow sigh before reeling in a yawn. “Yes?”
“Will you make some more of those sweet biscuits for breakfast tomorrow?” Lily trailed tender kisses over his chest, making her way to one flat nipple. She swiped a lick over the tiny bud.
Adam flinched and tapped a stinging slap on her ass. “Will you suck my cock while I make them?” he teased.
Lily giggled. “Of course, my love. I want to please you. I’m yours.”
Adam hugged her lush curves tight against his body. “And I’m yours, my Lily Flower.”