Page 23 of Ruining Lili


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He stands and pulls me toward the bedroom. Inside, moonlight bathes our bed in a silver light.

“It means I have to correct my mistakes. There will always be someone gunning for us, but this one I won’t allow to keep staining this earth with their presence. I do a lot of crime. But trafficking I can not allow. Especially in my territory. Eliminating their threat to us is something I should have done instead of betraying your trust in me.”

Oddly enough, I understand. I don’t like it, but I know this is his way of life.

“Please don’t judge me by all my actions. Some come with the lifestyle and there’s nothing I can do to change the blood in my veins. This is the real me, Lili.”

“I don’t want to change you anymore than you want to change me. We will find our balance.”

Hooded eyes find mine in the dim room. He turns on a bedside lamp and it peels back enough of the darkness to show the man who bled for me needs me.

Releasing the buttons on my borrowed clothes, I let Bastian’s shirt pool on the floor at my feet. My panties and bra come off next as my step-father looks on. In the quiet of the night, I let my emotions shine through for him in our cocooned silence.

There’s no time to prepare or to resist; only feel.

His lounge pants come off and he leads me to the bed. Taking my hand, he spreads me over the rumpled duvet.

In one swift movement I roll us over, taking the top. His smile is fucking heart-melting.

I reach under me, lift and slowly sink over his hard shaft. As embarrassing as it is to admit, I’ve been wet for this man since he started playing the piano.

“Fuck, yes,” he growls and inhales deeply. We’re a mess right now with so much up in the air, but the past and the future mean nothing right now. We are alive, breathing and finding peace in each other’s arms. I’m going to focus on that for one selfish moment in time.

“You’re my life, Lili.” The love in his voice fills my heart. But his soft words don’t match the possessive streak I witness blaze across his face. His cock fills me completely, swelling with need. My pussy grips around him and as I raise up, his eyes shutter closed.

“I don’t deserve you.” Bastian’s hands skim over the sides of my waist. He falters when his touch comes over my stomach. “One day my children will grow here. I will kill anyone who tries to hurt you or our family.”

“I believe you.”

Conviction scribes his words as a heartfelt promise across my mending soul.

Holding my gaze, Bastian sinks in until there’s nothing left to give.

I lean forward and he kisses me deeply, stealing my breath away. He moves slowly, stroking us both with deep thrusting pumps. Every time he draws out and I take him back in, my heart rate doubles. And so does my love.

His thick cock slides through my juices so deep I feel I’ve lost possession of my heart completely.

Our love making is slow and gentle. I can’t help but feel this could be the last time I hold my lover in my arms.

He slowly takes me in the moonlight. Where earlier was all about the fastest way to have each other, this is different. The passion is just as strong, but both of us take our time enjoying each other’s bodies.

He moves a hand between us and when he pinches my clit just so, I lose it.

I scream out my release and let my climax hit. He doesn’t stop, doesn’t break pace. He continues driving into me through my climax, making my release more powerful. All the while his dark eyes hold mine.

Harsh breaths break free from my chest. My legs are shaking along with every other body part. But there’s no floating down and easing my feet back to Earth. Not with Bastian. He promised to steal my breath away, and he’s working hard at keeping his given word.

The friction is so delicious. Butterflies kick up in the pit of my stomach and I quiver. “Daddy,” I moan, holding his hand over my heart.

One last thrust and my womb fills with his seed. Pulse after pulse, I take all he has to give. Masculine groans fuel the full-body shudder that washes over me.

“I love you, Lili Irons. Until God takes me and throws me into the pits of hell for my crimes, I will love you.” He gathers my hair, winds the long lengths round his fist and brings my lips to his. I willingly fall into his loving embrace.

He pulls me in and turns us over to where his body covers mine as we rest on our sides. We can shower later. Right now I just want to lie in his protective arms.

“Yes,” I whisper into the night. “Yes, daddy. I will marry you.”

My eyes close, and it’s hours later before I wake. The sun is just hitting the horizon. Sheets drape around me and there’s a note on the side table. I sit up, bringing the sheets with me.

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