Lily giggled as she pulled the two covers back to find him still ready for her. She licked her lips in anticipation of tasting his familiar flavor. “Tell me if I’m hurting you.”
“Don’t worry about me. It’s the back of your throat you have to worry about. Now”—he firmly pressed her head down to his waist—”suck it.”
* * * *
“He’s right here,” Lily said into the cell phone. It felt like forever since she’d last heard Tony’s voice. “He’s doing fine. I made him eat a grilled cheese sandwich, and he’s sitting here smiling at me.” Lily handed Adam the phone as he set the glass of milk on the kitchen table.
“Hey, man. You took good care of her. She looks great.” He sported a wicked grin as he tried to grab her arm as she walked by. “I hope she’ll stay for the exhibit. It’ll be worth it to see Nick’s paintings up there.” He rubbed his side. “I’ll survive. She’s been helping me stay comfortable.” His husky laugh filled the kitchen. “It’s in two weeks…yeah, I hope so…all right, I’ll talk to you in a couple of days.”
Adam handed Lily the phone.
“Tony?”
“I think you should stay for the exhibit,” Tony said. “I’ll take care of the house. You spend some time with him.”
“All right. I’ll fly back as soon as it’s over.”
“Take your time, poppet. You almost lost him.”
“I’ll talk to you soon.”
Lily tapped the screen and set the phone on the counter. She felt the heat from Adam’s broad chest radiate through her back.
“You miss him, don’t you?”
She turned to nestle into his arms. “Yes, he’s been a loyal companion for a long time. Does that upset you?”
He took her into his arms. “No, not at all. I like Tony. He’s been good to you. And…good to you while I’ve been away?”
She curled her shoulders into the safety of his embrace. “Yes, Adam, he was good to me while you were away. Look.” She pulled the white T-shirt up to show him the fresh marks laced across her pale back.
“Ah, I see he’s been very good to you. And what about here?” He reached down and slid his hand under the waistband of her white cotton panties. “Has he been good to you here too?”
Her eyes drifted closed as she leaned her forehead onto his chest, letting his fingers explore the tiny curls covering her mound. “Yes.”
“You’re not swollen. When was the last time he fucked you?” His finger began to work faster, making her knees give.
“It… It’s been a while.” She tried to catch her breath. “About t-two weeks.”
“Then we had better take care of that.”
She stepped away, pulling his hand out of her panties. “Adam, it’s only been three days since you were released from the hospital.”
“I know.” He took her hand into his and guided her back to the kitchen table.
She tried to pull free from his grasp. “Adam, it’s not a good idea. You’re still—”
He pulled the chair out from under the table and sat down. “Have a seat, my Lily Flower. I want to feel you.” He pulled down the red-and-black chili-pepper pajama pants she’d bought him and freed his stiff cock.
Lily tried to hide her excitement. “We really shouldn’t.”
“Come here and sit down.” Adam held out his arms.
She giggled and shimmied out of her panties. “All right, but don’t blame me if you pull something.”
“I want you to come here and pull something.”
Lily straddled his thighs as he steadied her over the tip of his shaft. She felt her body ease for him, open for him. She was almost painfully tight, but he didn’t seem to mind. Soon enough, she’d stretch out again for him. She’d been made to fit him. Tony had kept her accessible, but she needed Adam’s cock, his mouth, his touch.
When the first moan escaped her mouth, Adam held on tight to her hips as she worked his length in and out, slowly stretching to fit all of him inside.
“Did you miss my cock?” he murmured into her ear.
“Y-yes, I needed you. I’ll a-always need you.”
He wrapped his arms around her. It had been too long since she’d felt the safety of his touch. Her body felt full of Adam. The way her pussy stretched to accommodate his size made her shudder. With every stroke his rigid length pressed against the throbbing bud between her legs. She moved with him, riding the sensations as they built deep in her belly, shaking her thighs, and finally grasping her breath in a vise of pleasure. The orgasm crashed through her as he clutched her lush body. She vaguely heard him whisper how much he’d missed her as she pressed her cheek against his shoulder.