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?”