Page 79 of Wandering Closer

“You know what I need to hear.”

This time I latch onto her clit, sucking and licking the swollen bud. I hold her legs wide, devouring her pussy like it was made for me. She smells like vanilla, and I swear that’s what she tastes like. Her moans float around us as she grinds herself into my face. I listen for the cues that she is getting close before pulling away at the last second again.

Tears are streaming down her pink cheeks, her legs shaking and arms straining to stay in place above her head. She looks breathtaking like this, begging so sweetly for me.

“Tell me, Lily, and I’ll give you exactly what you want.”

“I’ll move in with you,” she cries. That’s all I need to hear. I shuck off my sweats and ram into her in one swift movement. Her scream of pleasure echoes through the room and my whole body locks up with the feel of her hot pussy squeezing me tight.

“That’s my girl,” my voice is gravelly, as on edge as her. My cock has been throbbing painfully, and the only relief for it is the stunning woman beneath me.

Lily pushes on my shoulder, rolling me to my back, straddling me like a queen. I love a submissive Lily, but the one who owns her sexuality and takes what she wants… damn, she is incredible.

Her sigh of satisfaction as our thighs touch and I bottom out is met with a groan of my own. “Ride me. Take what you need from me.”

Her smile is sinful as she grinds over me, rocking her hips to rub her clit with every pass. She’s been on edge so long that I know it won’t take much. My hands glide up her hips, squeezing her perky tits. Her head falls back, long hair flowing behind her, as a moan slips through her lips. I reach up to grip her neck to pull her face down to look at me.

“Eyes on me, baby.” Her pussy clenches around me, ripples of pleasure shooting through us. I can feel my impending orgasm at the base of my spine. “Come with me, Lily.”

She clamps around me, her pussy flooding me with her release as I fill her with my cum. Sitting up, I claim her mouth in a passionate kiss, caressing her lips with my own. My hands glide up and down her back, over her shoulders, and tenderly down her arms. She’s still a shaky mess as I try to bring her down from the intensity of our orgasms, her body pliant and molded to mine.

Scooting to the edge of the bed, I grip her under her ass and carry her to the shower, still inside her with our release dripping out around us. I turn on the shower and hold her to me, lavishing her face and neck with kisses.

“You did so good, baby,” I whisper in her ear. “Nothing is going to make me happier than seeing my two favorite girls every time I come home. At least, until the day you agree to be my wife. I love you, Lily, and I can’t wait to make this our home.”

After we made love against the shower wall, and then actually showered, we ate the now cold breakfast together in bed.

“Does Jake really want to move into my place?”

“Yeah, he has needed out of his apartment for a while, and your place is perfect for him. He’ll be a good tenant, I promise.”

“I know that,” she says around a bite of french toast. “I actually like the idea of him renting it and being here. The big oaf is growing on me.”

I chuckle, leaning against the headboard. “It was the dick piercing that really sold him, wasn’t it?” It warms my heart that they get along so well. Lily takes the time to get to know people and seems to always find the good in them. Jake has a lot of good in him. He just hides it sometimes, but I am so glad he is showing it to her. Real friends are still so new to her, but mine will love her unconditionally.

“Definitely the dick piercing. He deserves good things, and that home has a lot of love in it for him.”

The smile on my face stayed for the rest of our breakfast. I tried to keep reality at bay as long as I could, relishing in the fact that Lily was going to move in with me permanently. The afterglow of our morning was so good, even after no sleep, that I was sure nothing could ruin my day.

That was quickly squashed when Kinsley called a little after lunch, having heard about Tyler.

“Lily, I am so sorry that happened. I am so glad it wasn’t worse than it was. I’ve been assured there is a police officer outside of his hospital room, and he’ll go straight into custody upon release. I don’t doubt that his wife will post bail for him, but because he violated a restraining order and assaulted you, chances are high he will remain under house arrest until the trial. My team is going to be working hard on that case, and I assure you we are aiming for the maximum five-year sentence and a large fine,” Kinsley’s no bullshit voice comes through the phone speaker.

“Thank you so much, Kinsley. What does this mean for the rest of the trial and everything else?”

“Nothing. Everything will remain the same. We already have the trial for the wrongful termination and the civil suit against Tyler set back to back. Now that suit will become felony charges instead.”

I wish I could feel like that is enough. His wife deserves to feel Lily’s wrath, too, for the way she treated her. I hope she shows at the trial so I can watch her face as her husband is sent to prison for messing with my woman.

“Okay, thank you for the call. I appreciate everything you are doing for me.”

“I’m happy to help. I just wish I could have prevented this somehow. Although I’m not mad at the outcome, make sure that man of yours is icing his hand.”

Lily hangs up, a wide grin splitting her face. “How is the hand today?”

I look down at my knuckles, barely swollen with a few small cuts. “Good enough to pack some bags and boxes.”

“Today already?”

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