Lily was a creature of habit, so Shade already knew the move she was going to make next.
Determinedly, she reached out with her hand to grab his nuts. The feisty woman had lost her fucking mind. If she had her way, he would never be able to give her all those kids she wanted in the future. He was going to have to talk to Rachel to see if she could fix Lily’s psychological need to rip his dick off when she became angry.
“Nuh-uh, you little wildcat.” He used his leg to swipe her foot out from under her, making her begin to fall to the floor. However, he twisted so he fell first, and she landed on top of him.
“You’re a mean, mean person. I don’t even know why I like you.” Lily beat on his chest with her fists. “The only women you haven’t been with in Treepoint are the ones who are either happily married or dead.”
He laughed up at her, rolling her onto her back then wedging himself between her thighs as he took her wrists in one of his, locking them above her head and holding her in place beneath him.
“You don’t hate me; you’re jealous,” he said smugly.
“I’m not jealous of you. You’re a … a—”
“Exactly what am I?” Shade look down at her in amusement at the extent she was letting her jealousy show.
“A man-whore,” Lily spat angrily. “I do not think you being promiscuous is funny. I don’t care who you have sex with as long as you leave me alone.”
“But you’re the one I’m the most interested in, Lily. I wouldn’t want to leave you out in the cold,” he murmured seductively.
“Leave me in the cold! Better yet, why don’t you forget all about me?”
“Forget about you? That’s not going to happen, especially since I’ve thought of nothing but fucking you since the moment I saw you. Don’t you get tired of sitting on that moral throne of yours? Don’t you want to come out and play?”
Lily stiffened underneath him when he slid a hand under her nightgown, moving determinedly toward her panties. Her eyes widened, and Shade could tell she expected him to stop. Not fucking likely. She was the one who had taken the argument to a physical level. If she wanted to get physical with him, he was going to show her the right way to do it. One which didn’t involve pain—at least, not his.
His hands slid under the wispy pink underwear she was wearing, his finger sliding through the dry skin of her pussy.
Lily arched against his palm. She wasn’t aroused yet, but he was going to fix that problem.
“I’m going to play. Feel free to join in anytime.” He lowered his voice to a more intimate level.
She opened her mouth, but he closed his over hers before she could gather her stunned thoughts. His tongue thrust into her mouth as his fingers began playing with her clit, stroking the little nub with an experienced touch which had been perfected over many years. A rush of wetness moistened his finger, enabling him to glide slickly against her sensitized flesh.#p#分页标题#e#
She tried to wiggle away from him but Shade kept his fingers firmly on her clit, stroking harder. Lily quit moving, her hands gripping his shoulders as he continued to rub her clit. She wiggled her hips timidly, her eyes going from angry to curious, and then he felt another rush of moisture against his fingers.
Shade’s mouth left hers, going to her neck and sucking a tiny amount of the sensitive flesh into his mouth as Lily’s hips rose off the floor, grinding her pussy against his palm.
His finger slid wetly along her flesh as she began twisting beneath him. He sucked harder on her neck then pressed between the folds of her clit.
Lily shuddered, her thighs clenching his hand tightly against her pussy as she stiffened then trembled underneath him. When she lay still, Shade raised his head from her throat, removing his hand from between her clenched thighs. He brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked the nectar of her from them, staring down into her embarrassed face.
Lily pushed him off her, going toward the bathroom.
“Lily, now I’ve had every pussy in town that’s not happily married or dead.”
Lily slammed the door on his mocking words.
Shade rolled onto his back, his arm covering his eyes. That went well, he thought sarcastically to himself. It was not how he had imagined her first orgasm with him.
Sighing, he rose to his feet then turned back the covers and lay down. Nothing was ever easy with Lily. She wanted to be treated like a child, but Shade wasn’t going to go along with that shit. She was a grown woman and that was how he was going to treat her. If any other woman had thrown a shoe at him, she would have been dealt a punishment which would have left her crying. She certainly wouldn’t have been allowed to climax a few minutes later.