Page 105 of Ours to Keep

Not only appreciating the fact she’s not wearing a bra, but also her bare arse with the garter straps leading to her stockings, all while still wearing her stilettos. Fuck me, the sight has my dick leaking.

“Do it,” River says, and I love how in tune he is with me.

Lily glances over her shoulder as I move flush against her back.

“I want to take you from behind,” I whisper into her ear. “Are you up for that, Sweetheart?”

She swallows, her pupils dilated. “Of course, I just want you,” she replies breathlessly.

My heart squeezes in my chest. How on God’s green earth did I get so damn lucky?

I trace a path down her spine with my fingertip, stopping at her scars. She shivers before I move lower and slide her legs further apart, stroking between her arse cheeks and causing her to tense and let out a gasp.

“It’s okay, Sweetheart. You’re not ready for that, not yet.”

I dip lower and feel her and Tommy’s mixed arousal before I hook two fingers inside her.

“Ahh,” she moans, channel squeezing me as I find the special spot that I know will have her toes curling.

“Not yet, Sweetheart. I want you wrapped around my cock first.”

Pulling my fingers free, I hold out my hand, and she steps out of the dress. Then I guide her towards the bed. It’s the perfect height for what I have in mind.

Stroking the length of her spine until I reach the back of her neck, I push her face down until she’s on her stomach; she turns her head to the side.

“That’s it, legs apart. Arse out, just like that.”

I make quick work of releasing myself, the head of my cock teasing her entrance.

Slowly, I thrust inside until I bottom out.

Her fingers grip the cover beneath her as I begin to move, sliding in and out.

But I need more. I reach for her hair and wrap it around my fist, my other hand on her hip as I pull her up.

“Oh, fuck, Elliot,” she says with a deep moan.

“That’s it, Sweetheart, arch your back more.”

My hand leaves her hip to slide down to her clit. She whimpers as I roll my thumb against it.

River gets on his knees, stroking himself to match each pump of my hips.

“Can you give River your mouth, Sweetheart?”

Her hot channel tightens around me, and it’s all the answer I need.

Reluctantly, I pull out, and a gush of wet heat follows.

“Get on all fours.”

She climbs fully onto the bed and does as she’s told, her arse in the air.

Chapter Fifty

RIVER

Elliot squeezes the globe of Lily’s arse, his brown eyes practically black as he penetrates her from behind. I move close, my dick level with her mouth, and swipe my pre-cum over her lips.

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