Gilded Lily(97)

She watched in enraged silence as he filled the bucket with water from the pump. As he stood waiting for the bucket to fill, he blew her a kiss. Again, she thrashed about. If she could have eaten through the rope, she would have. Fucker!

“Here. This should help.” He tossed the bucket out from his waist and drenched her from head to toe with the freezing water. Holding the empty bucket, he examined her. “Better now?”

“You are a cruel master, and I hate you!”

“True, Lily Flower. I am a cruel master. But you don’t hate me. You love me and need my cock inside you. Don’t you?”

She turned her head to avoid his intense stare. “Yes,” she murmured through the water dripping from her trembling lips.

“Good. I want you to relax and enjoy the day. I’m going to put some sunscreen on you, so be nice and don’t try to bite me.” He set the bucket down and took the bottle of sunscreen he’d left on the porch. “I’ll kiss you if you promise to be good. Do you promise?”

“I promise,” she said, feeling all the anger slowly dissipate with the excitement of feeling his sweet kiss.



“YOU LOOK SO pretty all tied up for me,” Adam said as he straightened out a blanket in the grass. “You promised to behave. Are you going to behave if I cut the rope?”

She silently nodded. He took the pocket knife from his jeans and cut the rope. When she pulled her arms forward, he stepped back, waiting for her next move. When she didn’t lunge at him, he guided her over to the blanket.

She lay on the blanket, letting him take his time worshipping every inch of her body as he smeared the coconut-scented lotion into her skin. He was careful not to rub too hard on the sensitive flesh of her flushed breasts and even more careful to only lightly graze the tip of her erect nipple with a touch of his slick finger.

“Turn over.” He watched with a sense of pride as her heavy breasts jiggled when she leaned up and turned over onto her belly. She was his and only his. Adam stretched out beside her on the blanket, enjoying the view of her naked ass sticking up in the air. His hands itched to grip the generous mounds and squeeze, but not now. As tempting as his little sub was, this was about her lesson, not his lusty greed. She turned her face toward him and gave him a lazy-cat grin as if she was reading his thoughts. God, she could make him fall apart at her whim.

Adam skimmed his lotion-covered palm over the dip in the small of her back. He loved the way her hips flared out from her waist, tempting him to grab hold and press against her ass. She pulled her arms up and rested her cheek on the backs of her hands. A soft moan filtered from her mouth as he rubbed between her tense shoulder blades.

As he refilled his palms with sunscreen, she softly pressed her mound into the blanket. She stopped and waited for his response. Naughty kitty. He patiently watched, pretending to not notice. She did it again.

Smack! He landed a heavy hand on the right globe of her ass. It had to have stung pretty good, because she lifted off the blanket and whimpered. “Stop it,” he said.

He rested back onto his elbow, taking in the sight of her, the length of her body next to his, all flushed with erotic passion. She must be on the verge of crumbling. Good. Tonight she was going to come and come, and he was going to enjoy every minute of it.

She lay still as he finished polishing her skin with the sunscreen. He admired her pale skin, amazed at how soft and supple it managed to stay under the relentless Southern summers. She was a rare flower, indeed.

As he looked down, he found her staring at his chest. Her little fingers rested beside his tanned skin. He could tell she was struggling not to touch him as she inched her hand slightly closer. She was being a good girl for him, keeping them close enough to feel the heat from his body, yet not enjoy the caress of the hard flesh beneath. He leaned down and tilted her chin slightly so he could see her rose-colored lips. Gently, he eased his tongue over them. His body trembled at their softness. She didn’t part for him. Was she afraid she’d be punished? He eased his tongue farther, feeling the smooth inside of her warm mouth.

Her body couldn’t help it. She slowly wiggled her hips to move closer to him. He welcomed her closeness and dived deeper into the cavern of her mouth, exploring the dark secrets awaiting him there. Her whole body kissed him back. Every inch of her aching skin called to him with her mouth, her lips, her tongue as she let him lead the dance. Let him come into her. Let him take her as he needed.

Adam threaded his fingers through her wet hair, pulling her head in closer. Deep thrusts of his wide tongue invaded her space with the taste of the cigar and sweet tea he’d had earlier. The aphrodisiac must have been enough to send her swooning. She tilted her head to give him better access. He was hers. She had claimed him, and he was never going to go away, never judge her, as he knew she’d never persecute him for his deviant needs. He swore a vow with this kiss, that he would only bring her pleasure and undying love. His mouth revealed his secrets, and Lily eagerly accepted them.