Gilded Lily(78)

Adam caressed the pale skin of Lily’s back with the metal buckle. “She looks so sweet. Doesn’t she, Tony?”

Tony gritted his teeth and pressed his hips against her round ass. “Fuck. Yes. Sweet.”

“Are you ready to come?” Adam asked.

“Yes,” Tony grunted and pulled back, only to thrust forward again. Lily cried out with each press of his hips as Adam gave her erotic commands. The sound of Adam’s voice telling Lily exactly what he wanted her to do with his cock was driving Tony mad. He loved the way Lily responded so readily to every word Adam spoke.

“She’s so beautiful,” Adam said.

Tony pulled out of Lily’s warm sheath and pumped his cock from root to tip. The gripping sensation traveled up the long shaft and wrestled through his entire body. Tilting his head back, he cried out. With one hand still resting on her hip, he stilled as the white liquid shot out, landing on her reddened flesh.

Lily bucked her hips as Tony continued to cover her welts with his semen. As the last of the fluid dripped from the velvety head, he fell onto the mattress beside her. He watched as she writhed on the blanket, enjoying the sensation of his seed washing over her.

“Adam, let’s get her cleaned up and ready for bed.” Tony stood up and started to walk to the bathroom. “You’re going to have to put her medicine on those marks tomorrow.” He walked onto the tiled floor in the loft’s bathroom and looked over his shoulder. “Give me just a minute.”

Tony shut the bathroom door and gave Lily and Adam the privacy he felt they needed. Hell, he needed the space too. He started the shower and didn’t wait for the water to heat up. He stepped inside and winced as the icy stream hit his chest. The frigid sensation quickly started to warm as the steam built in the shower.

He closed his eyes and felt the exhaustion from the last couple of weeks wash over him. His tense muscles relaxed under the water’s pressure. The click of the stall door startled him as a rush of cooler air drifted through the steam.

He didn’t turn around when he felt little fingers trace the twitching muscles on his back. He closed his heavy eyelids, taking in each touch, imprinting the sensation on his brain for when he’d have to say good-bye. Actually, he wondered how she was able to stand after the fucking he’d given her, let alone the punishment Adam had dealt. He smiled. It was his poppet. She could take anything. She probably got up to feel the ache between her legs and shoulders. Naughty girl.

As her fingers trailed over his back, around to explore his chest, he seized her hands in his own. “What are you doing in here? Where’s Adam?”

“He’s fixing me something to drink,” Lily said before pressing a gentle kiss on the back of his shoulder.

He sighed when he felt her rest her soft cheek between his shoulder blades. “Are you all right?”

She took a moment to answer. “Thank you,” she whispered, just enough that he could hear her sweet voice through the water. “For giving me to him. I would’ve never found the courage, and I love you for that.”

“I love you enough to know that.” He brought the palm of her hand to his lips and pressed a kiss to the smooth skin. “But you must know while he’s away, I’m still going to play with you in any manner that I want.” He finally turned to face her. His gaze drifted down as he held her hands. “You’re my poppet while he’s away, and I’ll fuck you in any way I please. Do you understand?”

She excitedly nodded her head.

“You’ll think of him and call his name while my cock is buried deep inside you.”

“Yes, Tony. Yes!”

A knock on the door was followed by the shadowy figure of Adam moving toward the shower. “You guys in there?”

“Yes. Your little vixen came in here begging to be washed.” Tony opened the door, sliding past Lily to step on the plush rug. “She’s waiting for you.” Tony smiled and took the towel from the hook beside the shower.

Adam peeled out of his clothes and stepped into the running water.

Lily’s smile encompassed her entire face. “I was wondering if you were going to come in here,” she said as he took her waist into his arms.

“Are you sore?”

“A little,” she said.

Tony watched through the open shower door as Adam trapped her sex with his palm. “A little? Tony, you fucked her hard. She’s so swollen.” He kissed her on the forehead and wiped the water from her brow. “How about we wait until tomorrow, and you can send me off properly?”

“But I need you now.”

“I need you too,” Adam said as he shut the door. Tony listened as Adam’s voice cut through the sound of the shower. “But I’m afraid I’ll hurt you. Let me get you cleaned up, and you can fall asleep in my arms. How does that sound?”