Gilded Lily(40)

She nodded. Tony sat in the other chair, leaning against the arm like a lazy cat. “Tell him what you want, poppet.”

Lily fisted her hands and held them close to her thighs. She nervously looked to Tony. He nodded, and she returned her gaze to Adam.

Adam held her attention as he watched the beautiful woman standing before him. He was here for her, and she didn’t trust him. The way her body was poised to run reminded him of the women huddled in the houses after a raid. She didn’t know whether to bolt or duck and hide.

“Tell me, Lily,” he gently coaxed as he stretched his legs out and leaned farther back into the chair. “Tell me what you want.”

THE SIGHT OF Adam’s lean torso stretched out took her breath as she rocked her fists against the outside of her thighs. “I want…I want to—” She sucked in when he rubbed his hand over the hard shaft beneath his jeans. “I want…to taste you.” She couldn’t help but watch as he unfastened the silver button. “I need to taste you.”

She loosened her fists and stared in amazement as he pulled on the zipper. The bulge had taken shape beneath his underwear. The immense shaft twitched as he stroked the fabric, holding it close to his abdomen. Lily tried to pull her feet together but couldn’t because he kept his legs stretched between them. She felt a painful tug as her heart missed a precious beat. He was toying with her as he hesitated—waited—then finally pulled down his underwear to expose the surging, hulky erection he’d been hiding.

Lily gasped at the sight of the exquisite piece of flesh. She hadn’t realized she’d knelt before him until he tenderly grabbed the back of her head and eased her to him. He spread his thighs, allowing her better access. She nestled her waist between his knees, letting him guide her mouth to him.

He held on to the wide root of the rigid shaft as Lily glided the end of her tongue over the tip of the plump head. She looked up at him as he ran his fingers through her long hair. His eyes had glazed over and his pupils dilated. She wondered what she looked like to him. Did he like the way her mouth stretched to take the thickness between her lips? Did he think her hips were too wide or her breasts too big? Keith had gotten her a gym membership for Christmas the year they’d started dating. Would Adam think she needed to trim her round thighs or flatten her stomach? She tucked herself closer to the front of the chair so he couldn’t see her body.

A warm hand rested on her shoulder and gently pushed. “Back up, Lily,” Adam said. “I can’t see you.”

He wanted to see her. Scraping her knees on the floorboards, she scooted back and let him take in his fill. It was now or never. If he didn’t like what she had to offer, she’d give him this out. She lifted her head and gently stroked Adam’s slippery cock. Keeping her eyes focused on the line of dark hair trailing down to his penis, she waited for him to cast her aside.

“Much better,” he said. “God, you have the best tits.” Lily tipped her chin up to meet his hungry stare. “I guess I could’ve put that more eloquently, but damn if I can form a single rational thought when I look at them.”

Lily felt like he’d taken her into his arms and wrapped her in a warm hug. “Oh, Adam…”

“Lily.” Tony’s voice pulled her attention from Adam. “Lick him. Make him come with your mouth.”

Lily was eager to obey. Greedily, she wrapped her fingers around Adam’s cock and lapped at the clear liquid easing from the tiny slit. She dipped her tongue into it and licked her lips. Quickly, she returned and slid the tip of her tongue through the little opening. It made her think of Renee and how Lily would slide her tongue between Renee’s tender feminine lips. Lily shifted her hips at the thought and spread her knees, letting the night’s breeze drift between her hot thighs.

“That’s it,” Tony encouraged her. “He likes that, poppet.”

Lily filled her mouth with half of Adam’s cock. She pondered how she would ever get the whole thing in. She slid her mouth up and down as Adam tipped his head back on the chair. Lily purred as she dipped down farther and took the entire throbbing shaft into the back of her throat. She gagged—swallowed. Gagged—swallowed.

Adam’s hips lifted off the chair as he moaned. Again she rose and descended. Lily paused only to tickle the head of his penis with the backside of her tongue. She peered up to see Adam looking down. He gave her a drunken smile as she cupped his scrotum and massaged the weight of it. He thrust into her mouth, and she took him without fear of hurting her throat. Lily saw him in his true form, totally abandoned. She let him give himself to her, and in turn she gave a small piece of her precious darkness back.