Page 110 of Our Scorching Summer

“Our ideas of fun are different.”

“What’s your idea of fun then?” She wraps her legs around my thighs, grabs my shirt, and tugs me closer. This time, I don’t resist.

“How long do we have until we have to rinse this stuff out?”

“Maybe an hour.” Lily looks at me through her dark lashes, temptation swimming in her eyes.

“Let me show you what I mean.”

I want to cover up the marks of every person she’s ever been with.

My hands tug down on the waistband of the boxer shorts hanging off her hips. Lily lifts from the sink, letting me.

“Really, right now?” she asks unconvincingly while my lips rake along her delectable neck.

“You only need a couple of minutes anyway.”

“Prove it.”

Lily grinds herself against my torso until I swipe my tongue along her already wet pussy. My cock throbs under my shorts, desperate to thrust into the back of her throat.

“You’re all mine.” I start a consistent pace on her clit with my thumb and slip two clean fingers inside her.

“Shut up.” Lily pants, throwing her head back while clinging to the bathroom counter.

A few deep thrusts into her core and I wrap my lips around her clit, sucking tightly. Lily convulses around me. Wetness soaks my palm when I tease at the swell of pleasure hidden there.

“Admit it,princesa.” I pull away, not breaking pace with my fingers, before sinking my teeth into her soft thigh. “No one’s ever made you come as good as I have.”

“I manage—just fine—on my own—” Lily voice melds into a staccato of moans.

“Such a headstrong girl.” I freeze. Her eyes shoot down at me, pupils seconds away from engulfing in flames. “Stubborn little liars don’t come.”

My hand withdraws from her, climbing up the flesh of her stomach to cup her perfect tits. Her groan is almost loud enough to shatter the bathroom mirror. Lily attempts to take over, but I pin her wrists back onto the counter.

“Say it.” I rise slightly and clasp the hard points of her nipples with my teeth. “Say your pretty pussy is mine, Lily.”

Dazed eyes meet mine. “No.”

“Brat.”

“Prick.” She growls, and my cock throbs.

Fine. I drag my mouth away, my hands still pinning each wrist to the marble. Her eyes are wild and scream that I’ll pay for this sooner or later.

Good, it’ll be worth every second.

Lily’s hips chase after me, and she grinds her dripping center against the erection in my shorts.

Fuck. Those fucking rules. I’d commit every sin to be inside her right now.

Lily’s body shakes as she drags herself over me. Any semblance of control seeps out of my brain.

“Looks likeyou’remine now,” she mewls against my neck.

For the first time, I want to be a jerk. I want to leave her here, let her drown in her own need without me coming to the rescue.

Her voice rings in the back of my mind.Prove it.

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