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“No, little Lily.
Later you can suck me dry.”

Kyle scrambled off the bed. Lily watched, enthralled, as he riffled around in his jeans pocket then held up a condom and bobbed his eyebrows. God, he was adorable. Within seconds he had it on. He moved back onto the bed and blanketed her body with his own leanly muscled frame. “You want me, Lily?”

She gave him the stark truth. “I’m dying for you right now.”

Dipping his head, Kyle kissed her. She tasted a good dose of male arousal as well as her own tangy heat. Neither of them spoke as Kyle guided his cock to her entrance and pushed inside the tiniest bit. He took her hands in his own and brought them above her head, stretching her out for his pleasure. She was totally at his mercy.

“You’re beautiful, Lily.”

The way he said it, the way his blue eyes darkened as he stared down at her, had Lily believing the words. He pushed in a few inches, stretching, filling. Lily’s fingers tightened, holding onto Kyle, half-afraid he’d disappear. Half-afraid she was only dreaming the erotic interlude.

“Wrap your legs around me,” he demanded. “Pull me in, baby.”

She anchored her legs around his lean waist and groaned as Kyle started a slow, torturous rhythm inside her pussy. “Harder,” she pleaded. “More. I need it all, Kyle. Please.”

“Sweet, sweet, Lily,” he murmured as he moved his hips. Slow, so damn slow. Then faster, until he was giving her what she craved, pounding into her body.

He fucked her. Lily’s inner muscles gripped and tugged at his cock. His head descended and his mouth wrapped around her nipple, licking and nibbling the sensitive tip. Lily arched upward, pushing more of her flesh into his greedy mouth. When Kyle touched her clit with his thumb, pressing and kneading the little bud, it sent her over the edge.
Her climax building and building.
The inner walls of her pussy squeezed his dick in a snug, hot embrace as she bathed his sheathed cock in her juices.

Slamming into her one last time, Kyle flung his head back and filled the condom with his hot seed.

They both collapsed onto the bed. Kyle’s large, hard body covered her. Their sweat mingled and she didn’t even care. Having his arms around her, his face nuzzling her neck…it felt good. It felt right. Strong fingers tugged her head to the side until they were face-to-face.

“You are an amazing, sexy, delicious woman, Lily Justice.”

She kissed him. With her lips lingering on his, she murmured, “And you are absolutely incredible, Kyle Wolff.”

He swiped his tongue over her bottom lip. “
Mmm
, stay put. I’ll be right back.” He pulled his now semi-erect cock free and left the bed. By the time he returned, Lily was only barely conscious. Still, she did manage to notice he’d disposed of the condom. When he got into bed beside her and pulled her on top of him like a living, breathing blanket, Lily laughed. “So, does this mean you’re staying the night?”

“Did you think I’d leave now that I’ve had a taste of you?”

Her eyes shot wide. “That was a taste?”

His arm tightened around her and his voice rumbled as he replied, “Oh, yeah. I’m going to need much, much more.”

Something about his words had her heart filling with warmth.
Careful, Lily, this isn’t a love story here. It’s sex. There’s a difference.
“Okay,” she said.
Feeble?
Yes, but she figured it was better than an awkward silence.

Kyle cupped her chin and tipped her head back. His gaze held hers captive. “What is it, baby? Did I say something wrong?” She shrugged and attempted to look away. The hand on her chin tightened. “Answer me.”

“It’s just, you know, sex. I’m not good at having no-strings sexual affairs.”

Because he was using her as a human blanket, Lily felt every muscle in Kyle stiffen. “Who the hell said anything about there being no strings?”

“No one, I just thought…I don’t know. We haven’t even gone out on date one, and yet here we are. That’s a sexual affair.”

He
tsked
and released her chin. “No, Lily. That’s two people who are attracted to each other going
about things a little backward, that’s
all. We’re having date one tomorrow. Remember the picnic?”

“Yes, but—”

He cut her off by placing two fingers against her lips. “No buts. I’m not some supercharged playboy looking for a piece of ass here. And you aren’t Renee from down the street needing to get off with any guy that comes along. Got it?”

Damn, he sure was sexy when miffed. Why was that not a surprise? “Then where do we fit, Kyle, because I’m honestly lost.”

“Don’t you think it’d be a good idea to do the picnic first before we start labeling things?” He patted her bottom and whispered, “This doesn’t have to be defined just yet, sweetheart.”

Lily relaxed. Running her fingers over his chest, she said, “One more question and then I’ll let it go.
For now.”

He cuddled her ass, squeezing and massaging. “Shoot.”

“Does the age difference bother you at all?”

“No. Why? Should it?”

“Do you know how old I am?” she asked before blurting it out. “I’m thirty-six.”

“And I’m twenty-six. I’ll be twenty-seven in November. What’s the point?”

“I feel like I’m robbing the cradle. I’m like, like, a cougar!”

He laughed; a full belly laugh that shook her entire body. “Babe, you’re not robbing anything. Ten years isn’t a big deal. Hell, there’s seventeen years between my parents, but it never stopped them.”

Somehow, knowing that tidbit of information made her feel ten times better. “And they’re still married?”

He nodded.
“Very much so.
I think they flirt with each other more now than ever.”

“So, it really doesn’t matter to you?”

“You’re gorgeous, intelligent,
talented
and your naked body is draped all over me. The ten years really doesn’t factor into a damn thing. Does that answer your question?”

He was no poet, but he could sure articulate his feelings quite well. “Yes, it certainly does.”

“Good. Now can we sleep? I’m tired and I have plans for you later.” He paused before adding, “And tomorrow morning too, now that I think about it.”

“Plans?”
Oh yummy. “Am I going to need my strength?”

He reached down and dragged the sheet over their nude bodies.
“Yep.”

She settled into
him,
letting his warmth surround her, soothe her. “Good night, Kyle.”

His lips brushed her hair as he whispered, “Good night, little Lily.”

Chapter Four

 

The next afternoon, as Kyle approached Lily’s house, two things registered at once. One, she was pissed. Even from a distance Kyle could see the anger in the stiff way she stood and the promise-of-death expression on her face. And two, her husband had come for a visit. Kyle had to assume it wasn’t a happy visit, noting the way Ben hovered like a big, black cloud. He couldn’t actually hear the asshole, but it was obvious to anyone looking that Ben was getting up in her face about something.

Kyle’s bike ate up the last fifty feet of asphalt and he pulled into her driveway, killing the engine. When he shoved the kickstand down and turned his head, Lily and Ben were both staring at him. Ben was tall, but thin as a rail. His dark hair looked as if it hadn’t been washed in days. He also looked ready to commit murder. Lily appeared ready to cry or scream.
Both maybe.
And it pissed Kyle off. He didn’t like seeing Lily upset.

He got off the bike and strode toward her. “Is there a problem?”

“You,” Ben snarled as he pointed his way. “Stay the fuck away from my wife.”

Kyle ignored him like the meaningless pest he was. Wrapping an arm around Lily, he noticed the way she stepped closer. As if seeking his protection? “You okay, sweetheart?”

“Yes.” Her voice trembled a little. “I just want to go.”

Kyle smiled.
“Sounds good to me.
Want to grab your things?”

She nodded, but as Kyle started to escort Lily to her door, Ben stepped in the way. The dumb shit didn’t know when to back off.

“You’re not going anywhere with my wife.” Glaring at Lily, he said, “We have things to talk about, Lily.”

Lily stiffened. “We’re done talking, Ben. Just go.”

Ben took a threatening step closer and shouted, “We’re done when I say we’re done!”

Kyle released Lily and moved to stand in front of her, protecting her with his larger body. “The lady asked you to leave.”

Ben’s hands fisted at his sides. “Fuck off.”

Kyle heard Lily curse under her breath. “Don’t do this, Ben,” she muttered. “It’s over. You made your choice. There’s nothing left to discuss.”

Ben ignored her pleas, directing all his anger at Kyle instead. “You think because you’re fucking my wife that you can—”

Kyle didn’t let him finish the sentence. Instead, he slammed his fist into the prick’s face. The force of the blow shoved Ben backward several feet. Damn, that felt good.

Stumbling and cursing, Ben came right back for more.
“You son of a bitch!”
Ben raged as his fist shot out.

Kyle ducked the punch and grabbed Ben by the front of his shirt, yanking him up close. “You’re going to apologize to Lily and you’re going to leave her alone,” he bit out. “You aren’t going to harass her and you damn sure aren’t going to give me any more crap.
Right?”

Ben called him several very descriptive names and tried to deliver a right hook. Too bad for him it didn’t meet its mark. “You’re not real bright, are you, Ben?” Ben tried to tear out of his hold, but Kyle wasn’t letting go. “Say you understand, Ben. Tell Lily you’re sorry.”

Finally, Ben seemed to relent and some of the fight went out of him. “I’m sorry, Lily.” He paused, slumping a little.
“For everything.”

Kyle released him. Lily started to move forward but Kyle took her hand and held her back. If Ben decided to take another swing, Kyle wasn’t taking any chances of her getting caught in the crossfire. She smiled up at him then squeezed his hand before turning her attention to Ben.

“I know you’re sorry, Ben, but it’s over. It’s been over for a year.”

Ben’s jerky nod was his only reply. He looked at Kyle once more then turned and started toward his truck, which was parked on the street. Kyle waited until Ben drove out of sight before he took Lily in his arms and held her tight. She practically crumbled.

“Did he touch you, sweetheart?”

She shook her head and buried her nose into his shirt. He tugged her chin upward and stared down at her. “What did he want?”

“He was pissed when I didn’t answer his call last night so he stopped by.” She rolled her eyes. “To talk, he said. I told him I didn’t want to
talk
. I explained to him that he no longer has the right to just drop in any old time he pleased.”

Kyle was beginning to get the picture. “And you told him about me, didn’t you?”

Lily blushed. “I might have bragged about the hot guy I was dating. He, uh, wasn’t a happy camper.” She picked at some imaginary spot on his t-shirt. “It’s like he thinks I’m his still. It’s crazy.”

Yeah, it was crazy, Kyle thought. “I’m the first guy you’ve been with since Ben and he knows it. He made a mistake in losing you and it’s eating him up.”

She moved out of his arms and rubbed a hand over her forehead. “He told me the woman he left me for dumped him. Can you believe he tried to sweet-talk his way back into my bed?”

Kyle should’ve hit Ben a hell of a lot harder. “You’re
bed’s
already occupied,” he growled.

She winked. “And three’s a crowd.”

He leaned down and kissed her.
Hard.
Branding her as his.
“Definitely a crowd,” he muttered against her lips. “I hate crowds.”

“Ditto.”

He lifted his head and pointed to his cycle. “Now, I have a basket of food, drinks and a nice little blanket.
How about that picnic?”

“I’ve been looking forward to it all day.” She looked around and groaned. “We have an audience.”

Kyle glanced over her head and saw several of her neighbors gawking. He shrugged.
“Ah well, gives them something to talk about.”

“They probably think I’m some sort of floozy, having two guys fighting over me.”

He shook his head.
Women.
“They don’t think you’re a floozy, sweetheart. Most likely they all think your ex-husband is out to cause trouble.”

“He’s not so bad, not usually.”

The woman was too forgiving.
Too soft.
“He made a colossal mistake in losing you, Lily. Too bad for him, because you’re taken.”

When Lily went up on her toes and kissed him, every muscle in Kyle’s body stiffened—including his cock. “Well, he’s gone,” she whispered before kissing him again. “You’re here.”
Another teasing sweep of her lips.
“And you promised me a ride on that big, shiny machine of yours.”

Cupping the back of her head, Kyle bent and licked the shell of her ear. “Careful, sweetheart, or you’ll be getting a different kind of
ride,
and to hell with the picnic.”

A wicked grin spread across her face and Kyle’s dick went rock-hard. “Nope, you promised me a picnic.”

Kyle pretended to grumble, but the truth was he liked spending time with Lily.
In and out of bed.
He took her hand in his. “All right, but later you and I are going to have to talk about
your
teasing ways.”

“Me a tease?
Never!”

He gently swatted her ass. “Keep it up and see what you get.”

She laughed and headed toward his motorcycle. When she reached the side, she let her hand smooth back and forth over the seat. “You added an extra seat for me?”

“It’ll be a more relaxing ride for you this way.” He’d wanted her comfortable on their way out to the park. Admittedly, adding the pillion and luggage rack wasn’t something he did for just anyone. His bike was his baby. Still, Lily was worth the extra effort.

Kyle looked at his watch. “We’d better get going before it gets too late.”

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