Page 27 of A Game Of Love

“Good!” she squeals excitedly, finding some newfound strength as she flips us over. She settles herself over my painfully-stiff cock, making me groan as she adds pressure to it and slowly rocks her hips. She bites her lips as I stare up at her. She’s so fucking amazing. Perfect. Everything. “Now, fuck me.”

My brows furrow up as I bark out a surprised laugh. “Lilly.”

“What?” She gives me a playful smile. A tightness forms in my chest like another part of me stitches back together. There’s no fucking way I’m ever going to fuck up again and lose this. I’d rather die. “Are you telling me you don’t want me?”

The pout she gives me is adorable. But she’s not going to get what she wants that easily.

With a growl, I grip her hips and flip her onto her back again—this time, grabbing her wrists and pinning them above herhead. “What has gotten into you?” I laugh, eyes flicking between hers with a mix of amusement and heat.

“Clearly not you,” she huffs, rolling her eyes.

My brows shoot up again. “So, we’re going full brat right from the gate?”

She licks her lips, squirming under me. “You got a problem with that?”

My eyes grow dark. “That’s not fair,” I growl, unable to keep myself from rocking my hips. “Do you know how impossible it is not to give you everything you want?”

She chews on her lower lip. “The only thing I want right now is you,” she whispers. “Please, Toby. Please?” She lifts her hips up to meet mine.

I close my eyes, groaning as I lower my head, bringing my forehead down to hers. “You're killing me, baby.”

“I love it when you call me that,” she admits, her voice soft.

With my eyes still closed, I grin, breaths coming out heavy again. “I want to, baby. I want to so bad. You have no idea how much self-control it’s taking me not to fuck you into this mattress right now.”

“Then do it,” she whines.

I groan again. “Behave, Lilly.”

“No,” she pouts.

Moving my head up, I look her in the eyes. “When I have you again—and I mean, all of you wholly, completely—it won’t be in this house, with our family downstairs.”

Her cheeks heat, seeming to forget about that little bit of information.

“Because when I’m inside you, I don’t want to hold back. I want to spend the night making you cum again and again.” I lower my lips against hers as I speak, “And again.”

Her warm breath fans against my lips with every little puff as she whimpers so soft, so sweetly for me.

I’m crazy; I’d have to be to deny this woman anything.

“But...”

“But?” Her eyes light up with excitement.Yup, that just answered my own inner battle on what to do next.

“Are you wet for me, Lilly?” I ask, knowing damn well she is. Pride shines bright inside me, knowing how much she wants me.

“So wet,” she breathes out. I curse, my cock twitching against my jeans.

“Is that pretty little pussy aching?”

“Yes.” She nods frantically. “So bad.”

“Then how about I lick you like the best damn ice cream cone I’ve ever had and take that ache away.”

“Please, god, yes!” she practically sobs. “Yes. I want that.”

My lips crash down onto hers with a growl as I kiss her with so much pent-up need, my lips grinding against hers in a frenzy.

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