That son of a bitch.
I swear if he were in front of me, I’d rip off his fucking balls.
Reaching for her, my grip on her chin was just hard enough to force her to look at me. It took me a second to cover my anger at her ex-arsehole of a boyfriend. “I’m not him,” I bit out and then softened my gruff tone when she tried to pull away. “Lily, I’m not him. I think you are the sexiest woman alive and the thought of you riding me makes me want to come all over you right now like a callow youth.”
Her beautiful eyes widened. “You don’t have to?—”
“Lily, can you not feel how hard I am right now?”
Her lips twitched. “Yes.”
I rolled my hips beneath her, and she gasped, need tightening her features. “I love your body. I love it so much I want to see every inch of you as you fuck me.”
Lily jerked her chin from my hold but only to brush her lips over mine. “You have a very dirty mouth, Sebastian Thorne.”
I smoothed a hand down her back and over her perfect, round arse. I gave it a little slap and she squeaked, eyes dilating. “You love it,” I growled against her lips before I took her in a hungry, desperate kiss.
Soon we were fumbling for my bloody wallet. I was so desperate to have her I almost dropped the condom.
“Let me.” Lily took it from me, her eyes locked onto my cock and the precum dripping from the tip. She seemed delighted by the sight and squirmed a little as she rolled the condom over me. She gave me a hard, confident tug that made me grunt and then swat her arse again.
“Oh,” Lily huffed as she raised her hips over me. “I think …”
“You think?”
She bit her lip in hesitation.
“You can tell me anything.”
“I think … I might like that.”
God, she was adorable. “You mean this?” A smile tugged at my lips a second before I cracked my hand over her arse again.
“Oh!” Her hands fell on my shoulders as surprised pleasure flooded her expression.
My God, why did she have to be so bloody perfect? “Lily, get on my cock before I lose my mind.” I smacked her arse again for good measure.
“I really do like that,” she murmured as she reached to guide me between her thighs.
Then her wet heat pushed down on me, and I muttered a million filthy curse words as lust tightened my balls. She felt amazing. Snug and wet and hot. I bowed my head, reaching for her nipple to suck into my mouth. I played with her, my head moving between her breasts until both her nipples were swollen and she’d adjusted around my cock nicely.
I laid slowly back on the bed and Lily gasped at the change of angle. Her hands fluttered nervously over her body.
“I want to see you.” My grip on her hips tightened. “Ride me, angel.”
She studied me, as if searching for some truth. Determination suddenly glittered in her warm hazel eyes and her hands dropped to my belly. Her fingertips followed the grooves of my six-pack and her inner muscles fluttered around my cock.
“Sawyer, please move,” I huffed out, thrusting up into her.
“Ah!” Lily cried out, her fingernails scraping across my abs. Something flashed in her eyes, and she started to raise her hips up and then down.
“Oh fuck!” I panted as sensation tugged at my groin. “Arch your back. I want to see you.”
My lovely Lily took direction well, arching her back as she began to ride me. Her breasts bounced with her as she movedover my cock, and I swear to God I could have died with happiness, my heart raced so fast at the perfect sight of her.
“That’s right, ride me, angel. Touch yourself if you need to.”
Her hand slid between her legs, fondling her clit.
