Page 72 of Wandering Closer

I slide my hands under her hips, tugging her jeans and panties off in one swift movement. Grabbing one of her legs, I place a tender kiss on her ankle, kissing and nipping my way up her thigh. Her glistening pussy is dripping when I reach the apex. I blow on her lightly, sending shivers up her spine as her musky vanilla scent hits me. My mouth waters to taste her, but I gently place her leg back on the bed, repeating my path on the other side. She’s writhing by the time I make my way back to her wet center. I settle my shoulders between her spread thighs, taking a deep inhale. My cock is painfully hard, aching to beinside of her, but I’m going to take my time. I’m going to make love to her with my mouth, my fingers, and then my cock. If I have any say in it, we will take a food break after a few rounds, then continue all night.

“Please,” Lily begs so sweetly when my tongue glides through her pussy, giving her pleasure without giving her what she wants. I love hearing her beg, so I lick her again from her slick entrance up to her clit. Every pass of my tongue drives her back further into the mattress as she tries to grind her hips into my face. I know she needs more pressure, but I love driving her wild.

“Please, Thoren,” she begs again. I love the way she says my name like a caress. My lips suction around her swollen pink clit, sucking hard before finally giving her what she desires. I circle my tongue as her fingers dig into my hair. Moving lower, spearing into her pussy and fucking her with my tongue. I rotate back and forth between the two until she is crying out and begging for release.

When she’s right on the edge of coming, I sit up and shove my cock deep in her, setting off her first orgasm of the night. Her head falls back in pleasure as she squeezes around me in the most magnificent sight. As her body relaxes around me, her hands cup my face, pulling me down for another tender kiss.

“I love you,” I whisper against her lips, slowly pulling out and pushing back in. My hips roll against her, setting a slow rhythm as we cling to each other. Our bodies slide against one another, covered in a light sheen of sweat.

“I love you, Thoren James,” she whispers back. Her ankles wrap around my back, changing the angle and allowing me deeper. My breath hitches at the feel of her stretching fully around me. I push up onto my elbows, bracketing her face as I continue to move inside her, each roll of my hips rubbing her sensitive clit. I show her with my every move and every touch how god damn much she means to me.

“Look at you, so pretty beneath me. You were made for me, body and soul.” I lean down, taking her nipple between my teeth and clamp down on it. She lets out a cry of ecstasy, pushing further into my mouth. I circle it with my tongue before moving back up to her mouth. I’m holding back my release when I feel her body tremble around me.

“Come with me, Lily.” Her cry of pleasure sets me off, euphoria shooting through me as I fill her with my cum. Each jet of cum feels like the last, but her pussy continues to squeeze out every last drop. She’s still trembling around me when I crash onto her, rolling us to our sides so I don’t crush her. Stroking her hair, I tell her how good she did until the final waves of her orgasm cease.

“Can we eat and shower, then do that again?” her hoarse voice breathes against my chest, drawing a chuckle from me.

“That was my exact plan, baby.”

Saturday morning, we take our time getting out of bed, dragging ourselves out when Shadow makes it clear she has to potty. I let her out as Lily makes us coffee and meets me out on the deck in sleep pants and a sweater. It’s only the first weekend in September, but the mornings are brisk before turning into warm early fall days. She sits on her outdoor sofa and tucks her feet up under her like she always does in the morning, humming as the first sip of coffee hits her tongue.

“So, does this mean I have to move you back into your place?” I ask, taking a sip of my coffee.

“I would like to at least vacate my things from your guest room. I wouldn’t mind leaving a few things there. Like you said, I’ve gotten used to waking up in your arms and I don’t reallywant to change that. I don’t mind taking turns staying with each other.”

As much as I love the sound of that, I want her in my home. I want it to be our home. I know this cabin is important to her. She has put in so much hard work, and it looks completely different from what it was when she moved in almost four months ago. There is no way that I will rush her out of here, but I don’t want her to leave.

“Orrr, you could just move in with me permanently.” I test the waters.

She chokes on her sip, sputtering it onto the deck. “I don’t know if we are ready for that. I just need some more time to stand on my own two feet. To show my parents and myself that I can. I know I owned my condo alone in Phoenix, but this is different. This is me proving that I can live my life the way I want, where I want, doing what I want without crumbling.”

Well shit, when she puts it that way, I feel like an ass for even asking. “We will move you back in today, then. Have you tried talking to your parents lately?”

The light drains from her eyes, and I hate every second of it. “No, I was thinking of calling my dad today. See if he wants to video call and see the house.”

I know she wants to make her parents proud, but I’m afraid they are only going to hurt her more. If they don’t want to see her place, or gush over all the hard work she’s put into it, it will crush her.

“How about we head back to my place? I can make us breakfast while you pack and you can call them when we get you settled back in.”

“That sounds perfect,” she says, leaning toward me to place a lingering kiss on my lips. “Thank you again for everything. I couldn’t have done any of this without you.”

We round up Shadow and make the short trek back to my place. Lily starts in the guest room, while I make bacon and eggs. By the time I have food ready, she’s got everything together. She didn’t have much besides clothes to begin with, and she promised to leave some pajamas here. I wouldn’t be upset if she didn’t. It’s my favorite when she only wears one of my tees to bed.

After breakfast, we load her bags in the car and drive them to her house. We unpack it all and clean up the mess we made in her room last night. The nerves are radiating from Lily as she paces the living room, adjusting the pillows, and wiping invisible dust from the cushions.

“Do you want me to stay or go for this?”

Her response is instant, “Please stay.”

I settle onto the couch and pull her down next to me. Threading my fingers through hers, I give her an encouraging nod. Her hand trembles as she pulls up her dad’s contact. She sent both of her parents a text when she got her new phone number, which only her dad responded to with a thumbs up. Other than that, she has heard nothing from them since her mother slammed her for our kiss at the ballpark. I’m glad she wants me here, but if I hear them belittle her, it will take everything I have not to take the phone and yell.

The line rings a few times before a masculine voice answers. “Hi dad,” Lily says with a shaky voice. “How are you doing?”

I lean closer to her so I can just make out his words. “I’m good, Lily. About to head out to go golfing. What’s going on?”

“We just haven’t talked in so long, I wanted to reach out. I have a lot of new things going on in my life I thought you might want to know about.”

I can hear someone in the background before her dad says, “Your mom would like me to put it on video.”

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