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I wanted her dressed in black tonight because I thought she’d look sexy. She does and more. With nothing but the little lacy negligee she’s wearing so I can see the light pink of her nipples. I’ll be sucking on those tits all night.

With her hair down and that shimmering pink lipstick on her lips she looks delicious and I can’t wait to feast on her.

“Hello Lilly St. James,” I say.

“Hi,” she answers with a little smile. “You wanted me dressed in black?” She lifts the hem of her negligee.

“I did and you are the perfect vision of what I want. Turn around so I can get a good look at you,” I tell her.

She seems more at ease tonight.

She turns around slowly for me and I drink in the glorious sight of her body.

“Come here,” I say when she faces me, and she comes over.

I lift the edge of her negligee and see her smooth mound, so I crouch down and nuzzle my face between her legs, licking over the silky skin of her pussy.

“Fuck yeah,” I groan and look back at her. “Ready for tonight?”

“Yes,” she answers.

I reach for her and bring her straight to my lips for the kiss I’ve been dying to give her all day. When I deepen the kiss, she touches my face and it feels like coming home. The scent of her fills me and drives me mad with lust. I don’t think I could have resisted even if I tried, no matter what reasoning I came up with.

She tastes so damn good and I want to taste her everywhere.

I move from her lips to do just that, but the caress of her dainty hands on my cheek stops me. it’s the way the touch felt. Gentle and meaningful, like she was trying to get my attention. She has it. All of it.

As I stare back, she smooths her finger up the side of my jaw and holds my gaze. Then she stands on the tips of her toes and presses her lips to mine.

The kiss feels different to any we’ve shared. It felt like the real her. not like kissing the angel. It felt like kissing Lilly. It felt like a kiss I’d come home to at night, or the kind that would feel like coming home. And once again this woman throws me off kilter, giving me a taste of something priceless that money can’t buy.

“What was that for, doll?” I ask.

“Saving me,” she answers, and I stare back searching her beautiful eyes.

Saving… the word grips me, and something loosens inside me. It’s all part of that same thing that ensnared me after Amelia’s death.

Once again Lilly reminds me of her. Maybe this woman is my path to some form of redemption. Redemption I didn’t even know I was still seeking.

“Thank you for helping me,” she adds, and those eyes become glassy with tears.

“You sure I helped enough?” I ask. I’m not sure she was telling me everything in regard to her being in trouble but I figured whatever is happening will fix itself when she gets paid the million.

“It was more than enough,” she replies.

“Come back to my lips and give me that kiss again,” I say, and she does.

I take it and get drunk on it and her. Like a drug I take it and want more and more. And I can’t resist.

Chapter Nineteen

Lily

I shuffle against the chains binding my wrist testing out how far I can move my arms.

This is the first time we’ve tried chains. When Christian said he wanted to take me to a darker fantasy I didn’t think this was what he had in mind.

We used the scarf again last week, then Christian took it to another level and used ropes the night after that. That night we went to the sex dungeon and he tied me to a metal St. Andrews cross unit.

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