Page 64 of Ruthless Temptation

“Yes... sir,” she replied almost automatically now.

“Good girl,” he purred.

Lily straddled Aidan’s face, steadying herself on his strong, solid thighs. Then she reached and took his member in her hand.

She felt so naughty as his breath warmed her pussy behind her. A shiver of anticipation ran through her body as he took his time running his tongue over every other spot butthere.

But once he did, she let out a loud moan.

“Mouth on my cock, Lily,” Aidan ordered.

How could she concentrate when he had her butt cheeks spread like she was a bowl of ice cream, licking her clean?

She glanced down at the bead of precum leaking out and lapped at it with her tongue.

“Tease me any longer, peaches, and I’ll flip you over and slide my cock inside this tight ass.”

Lily let out a squeak and tried to pull away when Aidan brushed his thumb over the puckered spot, his tight grip not giving an inch.

So instead she got to work.

Her mouth stretched over his fat head and took him deep inside her mouth. Her hand stroked as she sucked him, occasionally rubbing the head when she took a breath.

When she’d gained speed and was losing her mind when Aidan shoved his tongue inside and pinched her clit, Lily relaxed her throat and took him deep.

“Fuck, Lily,”

She kept up the vigorous play, gagging a few times and then taking him again.

“Fuck, fuck, yes, baby. Oh, shit.”

His cock swelled, and when she felt he was close to climax, Lily pressed down on his face.

Cursing, Aidan lifted her and pressed at least two of his thick fingers inside her. Her head came flying off his cock as her orgasm erupted. Waves of pleasure overtook her as come spurted from Aidan’s cock onto her tongue and chin.

“Aidan,” she cried.

Neither of them stopped until they were milked dry.

Finally, Aidan lifted her and rearranged them so they were lying chest to chest.

“You are so fucking perfect,” he said, rubbing his come down her neck and onto her breasts. “The things I’d love to show you. Teach you. If we had more time.”

Lily lay there, sated and wondering whether Aidan would give her that time if they lived in the same city. Or if he would lose interest in her quickly.

She knew the answer. She wasn’t a dreamer.

Of course he would.

Which was fine. Aidan wasn’t someone she could see herself with—not that the option was there—she wasn’t interested in wearing an enormous ring and living in a mansion.

This was the furthest she’d been away from her family. She was missing her family and worried about her dad.

As for work, it barely felt like a vacation. Matt had messaged again last night, and when she had replied, she’d found Aidan glaring at her. Fortunately, they’d been in the elevator with others, so he couldn’t say anything.

Then, when they stepped out onto the floor, the elevator in front of them had opened and a very upset-looking Amelia stepped out. It was obvious she’d been crying.

“The fuck, Amelia?” Aidan had said, going straight to her. He gripped her shoulders, leaning down and staring at her.

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