Loving Lily (19 page)

"That's it
. "
Matt stood up.
 
"You're just keeping us here because you
want to throw your weight around, Harry.
 
I'm done with this, and so is Lily. "

Harry frowned
and stood up as well.
 
"You can't
just walk out whenever you want to.
 
You
shot and killed a man, Matt. "

Lily clenched
her fists, suddenly pissed.
 
"He
shot Roy to save me, Harry," she said, deliberately not using his title.
 
He already had all the information and forms
he needed and now he was just jerking them around.
 
"When we need to testify against the guy
Matt knocked out, we'll testify, but right now, you're just being an ass
. "

The sheriff's
face went red as her words penetrated.
 
"I can arrest you for that
. "

Lily rolled her
eyes and stood up.
 
"Go ahead.
 
My lawyer will make mincemeat of you. "
He
looks like he's going to explode
, she thought viciously.
 
Good
.

Matt put a hand
on her arm.
 
"Let it go, Lily
. "

She shook him
off.
 
"I'm tired, we've signed
everything there is to sign, and he's keeping us here for what?
Because he's holding a grudge from high school?
That's so
ridiculous. "Harry opened his mouth, about to respond, but Lily kept
talking.
 
"You realize I'm friends
with Betsy, don't you? Who is a good friend of your wife’s?"

Harry looked at
her and abruptly sat down.
 
"You can
go," he ground out.

Ha.
 
Got you
with that one, didn’t
I
?
Lily thought.
 
She grabbed Matt's arm and
dragged him to the door.
 
"Hurry,
before he changes his damn mind," she hissed when he moved too slowly.
 
He flashed
her a
smile and opened the door.
 
They walked
out into the sunlight.
 
Main Street was
bustling with tourists shopping and taking in the small-town ambience.

Matt snorted as
she towed him down the sidewalk.
 
"Did you see his face?"

Lily tossed her
hair.
 
"Yup
. "

"You are
totally awesome, my wife-to-be," he said, tucking her hand into the crook
of his elbow.

"I didn't
feel like sitting there all afternoon," she said.
 
"Again
. "

He nodded.
 
"I can think of more fun things to do
with our day
. "

She glanced at
him.
 
His hazel eyes twinkled.
 
"Yeah, I'm kind of hungry," she
said, just to tweak him.
 
"Isn't
there an ice cream place near where we parked?"

His face fell.

She laughed and
pulled him along faster.
 
She wanted to
get home too.
 
Sooner
rather than later.
 
"Come on.
 
I know what you want. "

A half hour
later, he had her on the kitchen table, dress pushed up to her hips, ice cream
smeared on her bare breasts.

"This
isn't exactly what I had in mind," she gasped as his hips nudged her legs
further apart.
 
He suckled her right
nipple until it stung,
then
moved to her left.
 
She arched her back, grabbing handfuls of his
hair to keep him in place.
 
"Yeah,
okay.
 
Whatever.
 
I don't care, just don't stop. "

He backed away
as soon as the words left her lips.

"Where are
you going?" she protested.

He just smiled
rakishly and unbuttoned his jeans.
 
His
cock sprang out, red and wet at the tip.
 
Lily licked her lips, eyes zeroing in on where
his hands were busy shoving down his pants.
 
He'd already taken his shirt off earlier, and
the movement of his arms flexed the muscles in his chest.
 
God, he was gorgeous.

"Okay,
stay there.
 
I really like the
view," she murmured, shoving her skirt under her and kicking it off.
 
She wriggled out of her top, smearing the ice
cream even more.
 
She didn't care.
 
Now they were both naked.
 
As far as she was concerned, that was a good
development.

"Touch
yourself
," he rasped, cock hard and pointing right at
her.

She narrowed
her eyes at him.
 
"Why?"

He ran a finger
over his lips.
 
"I want to watch
. "
He casually reached down and ran his slick finger
over the head of his dick.

Jesus
, Lily thought, mouth going dry.
 
She slowly slid her hand down until her
fingers reached her pussy.
 
She was so
wet,
she couldn't help sliding right in.
 
The shock of her hand rubbing against her clit
was almost too much for her.
 
She gasped,
slipping her index finger against the small bundle of nerves again and again,
wetting everything.
 
Matt's eyes were
dark and heated.
 
He watched her finger
herself, while lazily running his hand up and down his cock.

"Stop,"
he commanded suddenly, just as she was about to go over the edge.

She froze,
panting, hand slick and trembling.
 
Matt
walked closer, not stopping until his erection nudged her thigh.
 
He was so hot, she shivered.

"Move your
hand away, slowly," he said.

She did as he
told her, shuddering when her palm brushed her clit.
 
She ached.

"Now
what?" she asked, breathy.

He smiled, slow
and wicked.
 
"Turn over
. "

She frowned at
him, but did as he asked.
 
When she was
on her stomach, bent over the table, he smacked her ass.

She yelped.
 
"Matt! What are you doing?"

"Wait for
it," he said, then smacked her again.

She squirmed as
the hard sting sent
a delicious
warmth through her
pussy.
 
"Oh my God," she
mumbled.
 
She slid her hand down,
desperate to touch herself, but he caught her before she could.

"None of
that," he said, smacking her again.

She moaned.
 
"Matt, please.
 
I need—"

"I know
what you need," he said, interrupting.
 
He smacked her again,
then
shockingly, she felt his fingers plunge into her pussy.

She shoved back
instinctively, needing more than just his hand, but he quickly withdrew.

"Hold still,"
he said, rubbing his wet fingers around her anus.

"Oh
God," she muttered when his finger dipped inside.
 
"That feels so good.
 
Why does that feel good?"

"Let me
in, Lily," Matt commanded.
 
He slid
one finger in and circled around the sensitive hole with another.
 
"Relax
. "

"How am I
supposed to relax when you're doing that?" she managed, just as he slid
another finger inside with the first.
 
The burn of muscles stretching felt good.
 
Everything he did to her felt good.

"Can I
fuck you here?" he asked, still massaging even as he worked the two
fingers in and out of her.
 
He smacked
her again and her clit swelled without anything touching it.
 
She bit her lip.

"Yes,"
she ground out.
 
"Matt, please
. "

"I've got
you," he said, slipping another finger inside.
 
This one didn't feel quite so good and she
went still, trying to decide if she liked him doing this or not.
 
He reached down and rubbed her clit and she
nearly came off the table.
 
"Yeah,
that's it," he murmured, sliding his fingers in and out.

She groaned.
 
"More
. "

He leaned over
her and kissed the nape of her neck.
 
"Yeah
. "
With that, he withdrew his fingers and dipped his cock into her pussy.
 
She shuddered as he slid inside, but before
she could enjoy the sensation, he slid right back out.

"Matt, oh
my God, you're killing me," she said, frustrated.

"Hang
on," he said, and then she felt his cock at her asshole, pushing at the
ring of muscles.
 
She froze and he
shoved, hard.
 
The head of his erection
popped in.
 
Strangely, it didn't hurt,
but she felt very weird.
 
Full.
 
Fragile.
 
Matt panted against her hair, his entire body
tense against her back.
 
She moved
experimentally and he groaned.

"Lily,
Jesus.
 
You're so fucking tight.
" He
eased in further.

Lily felt like
she was going to go crazy.
 
He was so
big, but she wanted him to move so badly, she couldn't help panting.
 
"Come on, Matt," she said, trying to
push back, but she had no leverage in this position.

"Yeah,
okay," he said, sounding strained.
 
He drew in a harsh breath,
then
slid home.
 
She heard herself making
high-pitched noises.
 
He drew out and
thrust in again.
 
And
again.
 
Each time he moved, her
muscles loosened up a bit, making it feel even better.
 
More intense, somehow.
 
When he smacked her ass again, her clit
throbbed with the heat that spread throughout her entire body.
 
He seemed to sense her desperation because he
leaned down and shoved a hand under her hips.
 
His palm landed on her pussy, the broad, warm
surface sliding right where she needed it.
 
She gripped the far edge of the table and
climaxed, bucking as Matt fucked into her one more time before his hips
stuttered and he came too, long and hard.

Several long
minutes later she elbowed him gently in the gut and he pried himself off of her.
 
His softened cock had already slipped
out.
 
She grunted as she tried to get up
off the table, but her muscles protested.

"Here,"
Matt said, helping her down.
 
Her knees
trembled.

"Oh my
God," she said, looking down at herself.
 
She was a mess.

Matt laughed.
 
"Shower time
. "

She nodded.
 
"I can't believe you spanked me
. "

"I can't
believe you let me
. "
He grinned as he led her to
the bathroom.

"Yeah,
well…" she replied, trailing off.
 
The
late afternoon sunlight makes his ass look spectacular
, she thought,
following him down the hall.
 
She
couldn't remember what she had been about to say.
 
He was so damn gorgeous.

"You liked
it," he said, opening the door to the bedroom.

She shrugged,
not willing to admit it.
 
She never
imagined herself as the kind of woman who would like such a thing.

"If it
makes you feel better, I'll let you spank me," he offered as they stepped
into his enormous shower together.

She stared at
him.
 
"Really?"

He turned on
the water.
 
It cascaded over his brown
hair.
 
Drops sparkled in his eyelashes.
 
Lily thought she'd never seen a more beautiful
man in her life.

"Really,"
he said, turning around.

She looked down
at his butt again.

He looked over
his shoulder at her.
 
"Go ahead
. "

Lily blushed.
 
Instead of spanking him, she grabbed the soap
and reached around him.
 
She washed his
cock thoroughly,
then
began to play with his balls.
 
Under her gentle ministrations, he began to
harden again.
 
She liked the way he felt
down there.