Page 51 of Resisting Lily


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Without a word, Reed continued on, and as they strolled by the St. Andrew’s cross, she took in the bound woman and her leather-strap-wielding partner with blood-pumping interest. Lily’s cheeks clenched watching the Dom strike her white buttocks with the strap, imagining the heat and sting the red slash produced.

Reed steered her forward, running a hand across her buttocks. “I can start out much lighter.”

Her mouth went dry, imagining the heightened burn a strap could yield. “I’ll think about it,” was all she could manage to say.

From hidden speakers, a sultry female voice provided extra stimulus with a tune Lily didn’t recognize but that stirred her senses, along with the electrically charged scenes and the tantalizing glide of her clothing. By the time they reached the bar, her need to prove to him she wanted to fit into this part of his life was as strong as her continued craving for his possession. Slade manned the bar, her nipples hard and prominent enough to draw his gaze before he handed her a rum and Coke with a wink, dispelling the awkward moment.

“Thanks.” Lily sipped, the cold carbonated alcohol relieving her parched throat.

“I didn’t see Deb,” Reed said, picking up his beer.

Slade shrugged. “Not tonight.”

Curious, Lily glanced from Reed to his brother. “I didn’t know you were with someone.”

“I’m not, at least, not like you’re thinking.”

Reed leaned against a stool, spread his knees, and pulled her between them. “Slade doesn’t date or stick with one play partner, and Deb, whom you haven’t met, is of the same mind. It works for them, for now.”

She smiled at his emphasis on “for now’” and Slade’s frown. “Reed changed my thinking on giving another relationship a try, Slade. You never know what, or who tomorrow will bring.”

Ignoring her, he addressed Reed. “Speaking of which, I heard today the Studman place sold, the new owner planning to start an animal rescue.”

“Ten acres is enough space, depending on how many and as long as they’re domestic, not wild animals since that property is right between our ranch and Bailey’s spread.”

Lily listened with half an ear, sipping her drink until she spotted Allie and Brett emerging from the office room in the hall. A longing swept through her as she glimpsed

Brett’s indulgent look at Allie’s contented expression, a strong desire for her and Reed to become that close and comfortable here, to see him that proud of her. Allie accepted the water bottle Slade handed over, appearing at ease in front of everyone with her nipples protruding from the holes in her lacy bra and her thong clinging to her damp folds. Lily wondered how long it had taken her to feel that comfortable in front of her future brothers-in-law.

Brett nodded his thanks for the beer then asked Reed, “Did we lose the steer?”

“No, just a sprain. He’s in the barn for a while, not happy.”

“No doubt,” Brett returned with a wry look.

Allie rested against his side, smiling at Lily. “What do you think of your first gathering?”

“There’s a lot to take in, but I’m enjoying myself.”And hoping I find the guts to show Reed how much he means to me.

Reed tightened his arm around her waist. “Let me know if you have a preference on trying anything, Lily.”

A delicate tremor went through her, Reed’s rough timbre affecting her as strongly as deciding her preference was to please him. Before she lost her nerve, she scanned the room, pointed, and whispered, “Can we go to that corner?”

His answer was to give her a squeeze and address his brothers. “Excuse us.” Pressing her lower back, he drew her to the oversized stuffed chair in the corner where he sat down and placed his hands on her hips. “You’re used to me making these decisions, but given this is your first public experience, I’ll ask you once. What do you need?”

That was simple. “You.” The dim lighting in the room boosted Lily’s courage to sink to her knees and free Reed’s cock into her hands here in public. “Just you,” she repeated, the surprised pleasure reflected on his face her reward.

“I’m all yours, Lily. I have been for a long time.”

She suspected her feelings had started to take hold the moment he whispered those words of always being there for her at John’s memorial. For sure, she’d lost her heart the night she found herself drawn to a stranger who cared enough to soothe her distress in a way she’d never imagined. With a taut grip around the base of his thick erection, she flashed him a grin and lowered her head. Licking the softer, mushroom cap, she swiped the pre-cum already seeping from his slit. Lily gloated at the evidence of his arousal, loving how much he always wanted her, no matter when or where, the same as she did him.

Opening her mouth, she took him deep, could feel his blood pumping through the thick veins against her lips, his low groan music to her ears. She scraped her teeth along his rigid length, and he gripped her head to guide her movements, digging his fingers into her scalp. Loving his control, Lily cupped Reed’s heavy sac in her palm and used her teeth and tongue to nip and tease up and down his hard flesh. He quickened with a deep suctioning pull, releasing more fluid to slide down her throat. The low voices, music, and erotic cries following sharp contacts with bare skin fell away, her sole focus remaining on thanking Reed for not giving up on her.

To Lily’s frustration, he ended her play as she prepared to swallow his climax. Lifting her head, he pushed the thin straps off her shoulders, the loose camisole falling to bare her breasts. Before she realized his intent, he pulled her up for a quick suckle of each turgid nub then stood and flipped her over his shoulder.

With a swat to her upturned butt, he stated, “Time to take this private.”

Reed struggled to contain himself until they reached the one room with a bed at the end of the hall. Lily couldn’t have found a better way to express herself than opening up like that in front of others, most whom she didn’t know. With his heart as ready to burst as his cock, he left the door open and dropped her on the bed. She grinned with an eagerness that matched his, pushing the sexy shorts off as he yanked his jeans down and then lowered himself on top of her. Palming her skull, his fingers tunneled in her hair, he brought them nose-to-nose, lips-to-lips, and asked, “Was that your way of saying yes to a commitment, Lily?”

Without hesitation, her lips brushed his with her reply. “Definitely.”

The End

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