Slowly, she trails her hand from her mound to hook her fingers into the waistband of her knickers, slowly easing them down. My fucking heart flips in my chest that she’s actually doing it. She’s not freaking out like I expected, and she’s peeling the damp fabric away, but the movement dislodges my hold of her skirt, and I don’t get a glimpse at her wet cunt as the fabric tumbles down, hiding everything I want to see.
Shifting back to give her the room she needs to step out of her knickers, I push my disappointment aside and focus on what she’s doing, and when she’s done, she dangles her knickers in front of my face on one of her red-tipped fingers.
“If you tell my sons about this,” she breathes quietly, and myeyes flick up from her hand to those bright ocean eyes as she speaks, “I’ll fuck you up.”
Ahhhh. There she is. The Lily I know. The one she keeps hidden from the rest of the world.
It takes everything in me not to fucking grin like the cat that got the fucking cream.
“I would never do that.” I force myself to speak, assuring her as I reach up and take her knickers from her finger before standing. “What happens between you and me, stays between you and me.”
She studies my face for a few beats, her bright eyes dancing between mine as if she’s searching for a lie, but then she gives me a nod.
“Off you go, Asher. Go and fuck your hand to the scent of my knickers.” The smirk that pulls at the corners of her lips is utterly fucking sinful, so I return it, hoping she sees that I’m not backing down.
“Do you want to watch?”
Her brows shoot up at my question, and I have to bite the inside of my cheek to force myself not to laugh.
“I mean, thisisyour house,” I remind her with a grin. “You can go into any room you like. Whenever you like. I can’t stop you.” I shrug, gesturing my head towards the staircase. “So, if I leave the door slightly ajar, and you just happen to be passing by it and see in…” I leave that hanging in the air between us, but she shakes her head.
“I don’t think that will happen.”
I chuckle. “We’ll see.” I turn my back on Lily and quickly pass through the living area before retreating up the stairs, my aching cock making me walk faster out of sheer need.
Since Lily’s bedroom is downstairs near the front door, she technically has no need to come upstairs, but fuck, a guy can only hope.
Rushing into the bathroom, desperate to fist my cock, I leave the door wide open, not caring if Lily doesn’t come up, because at least she will likely hear me.
Taking out the oil that’s kept under the sink, thanks to the twins, I drop my pants and jocks, stepping out of them to leaveme completely naked, before I smear my hard length with the slimy substance, all while gripping Lily’s knickers in my other hand.
I meet my dark gaze in the mirror, glancing over my defined abs, and the angel inked over my ribcage with hair the colour of fire. Just like Lily’s.
I wonder if she’s noticed how similar it looks to her.
Gripping my cock, a moan escapes me as I start to pump it, squeezing as I go. Bringing the knickers up to my nose, I inhale deeply, letting Lily’s scent engulf me.
A creak on the staircase draws my attention, and fuck, the blood in my veins pumps harder with excitement at knowing Lily couldn’t fight the urge to stay away. She’s coming up here to either watch or listen, so I’m going to make sure she enjoys the show.
The thrill of it has me pumping my cock faster, and I don’t hold back on my grunts. I want her to hear exactly what she does to me.
With her knickers still clutched in my hand, I start trying to tug them over my head, which is really fucking hard to do with just one hand given they are so tiny. I’m about to let go of my cock to use both hands when movement in the mirror behind me catches my eye.
“Want some help getting them over your head?”
Fuuuuck. Her voice is husky as hell. I’ve never heard it like that before.
“Please,” I grunt, still pumping my cock, not at all bothered by her eyes travelling over my naked flesh.
Let her look.
Let her see what I have to offer.
Let her see that I’mallman.
Stepping up beside me, Lily hesitates for a moment like she’s struggling with her morals again, but then she moves, reaching up and taking her knickers off me.
“How do you want them positioned?” she asks quietly, her blue gaze dropping to my cock as I slowly wank.
