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She
did as he said, and he moved his hand slowly to her inner thigh, so close to
her pussy that she was shaking with need. She desperately wanted his hand on
the most intimate part of her, adding pressure, finally touching her. His
fingers teased her flesh, and her inner muscles clenched with the need to have
his cock in her. She wanted skin-to-skin, wanted to feel his hardness pressing
against her.

They
started kissing harder, their breathing frantic. He thrust against her, his
cock hard and demanding, a hot length against her inner thighs. In the next
instant, he pulled away. Her body cooled slightly, but the fire still simmered
inside of her. She looked into his face, the lust and want clear on his ruggedly
handsome features.

“Take
off the shorts, Lilly, unless you want me to tear them away.”

His
voice and erotic threat caused a fresh stream of wetness to coat her pussy
lips. She was tempted to just let him tear the material away because it sounded
hot as hell.

“Do
it, Lilly, because I’m barely hanging on.”

She
opened her mouth on a silent moan, his dominance igniting something inside of
her and making her burn. She swallowed as she hooked her fingers under the
elastic of her shorts and slowly pulled them down.

“I
want the panties off, too.”

When
the shorts were off, she slid her thin cotton panties down her thighs and
tossed them aside.

He
was still staring at her face. “Now the shirt.”

Breathing
in, she sat up slightly, removed the plain white t-shirt, and tossed that to
the side, too. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and her nipples instantly became
harder from the chill of the air. She lay back down, completely naked while
Tallin
still had his drawstring pants on. She flicked her
eyes down and licked her lips as she saw his erection pushing against the
fabric. Even though he wore pants, she could see how thick and long his shaft
was.

His
gaze traveled down her body, the intensity of the way he looked at her causing
goosebumps to break out over her skin. His gaze lingered on the junction
between her legs, her thighs slightly closed, but she knew he could still see
her, tell how wet she was.

“Spread
wider for me, Lilly.” His voice was husky.

“
Tallin
?” She didn’t know what to say, why she was even
saying his name. She felt so out of control, so helpless against her feelings
for him, for Riley. He was okay with her loving Riley, even wanted to share her
with their friend. Did Riley feel the same way?

“He
loves you so much, Lilly,”
Tallin
said, and she knew
he was speaking about Riley.

“You’ve
talked about sharing me?”
God, that
sounded so
strange.

“Yes,”
was all he said at first, but then he exhaled and looked into her eyes. “We
want you together, not separately. Do you understand what I mean?”

Yes,
she did, and it almost seemed too good to be true. It seemed surreal, like this
wasn’t her life. “Yes,” she whispered.

“If
you want to stop we can. I’d never force you. But I want you to know Riley and
I have talked about this, have told each other if we ever had the chance to
show you how much you mean to us in this way, we would do it. There is nothing
but love from us to you, baby.”

“And
I love both of you.”

He
smiled, and it made the hardness in his expression, who
Tallin
had always been, seem lighter.

“You
want me, and I want you. Am I wrong about that?”

She
shook her head, her mouth and throat so dry that she couldn’t speak.

“Good,
that’s real good, baby. You want to do this, be with me?”

She
nodded, not able to speak.

He
leaned in and kissed her on the forehead, and it seemed so intimate given the
fact of what she wanted to do.

“I
want you,
Tallin
. I want the real you.” Did he know
what she meant, that she wanted that dominating, controlling man that knew what
he wanted and took it? When he pulled back she could see from his expression he
knew exactly what she’d meant.

“Then
if you want this you’re going to do what I say. Tell me you
want
to do it, Lilly. Tell me how much
it turns you on.”

“Oh,
God.” She closed her eyes and breathed in.

“Look
at me.” His voice was steely and hard.

She
opened her eyes but didn’t say anything.

“Spread
your thighs for me, let me see how wet and pink your pussy is for me, baby.”

She
opened her thighs, and his gaze lowered to the junction between her legs.

“Wider,”
he demanded.

She
felt lightheaded, on the verge of passing out as pleasure wracked her body. He
wasn’t even touching her, and yet his expression alone had her on the verge of
coming.

She
felt her pussy lips part as she lifted her legs, bending her knees, and
spreading open for him as wide as she could go.

“Your
pussy is so fucking pretty, Lilly. I knew you would be, though, and knew you’d
be so damn responsive to me. I bet my cock will slide right into you. ”

She
sucked in a breath at his words. Her nipples became swollen, erect, and ready
for his mouth. He was still gazing at her slit, and she couldn’t help but feel
slightly self-conscious. She’d never had a man look at her so intently, like he
was memorizing every part of her.

“Put
your hands above your head.” He stared at her face now with determination when
she didn’t immediately obey. “I won’t ask you again.”

God,
she loved the way he spoke—loved the feeling of helplessness and surrender.
Lilly knew she would take whatever he offered.

Chapter
Eight

Just Give In

Before
Lilly could beg him for this, because she wasn’t above that,
Tallin
was between her legs, his gaze on her as he moved
his hands to rest on her inner thighs. Her muscles stretched as she made room
to accommodate his size. She watched him as he moved his hands closer inwards,
right to the part of her body that was so damn wet and inflamed it was driving
her insane. Placing his thumbs on her pussy lips, he pulled them apart,
exposing her even more. She gasped, the feeling of his hot breath on her pussy
sending shockwaves of heat and lust through her.

“I
can feel your heat, Lilly. You’re so hot and wet for me. Tell me you want my
mouth on your sweet little pussy.”

She
stared wide-eyed at him, knowing she wanted to tell him those exact words but
unable to speak.

“Tell
me, Lilly. Tell me how you want my tongue sliding along your pretty little
cunt. Tell me you want me to suck your clit into my mouth.”

His
erotic words were like a hot poker to her. She made a small noise, his hot
breath wafting over her pussy as lust slammed into her, hard and demanding.
“Y–yes,
Tallin
, please.”

“Please
what, baby?”

“Please
touch me. Please do something, anything.”

He
groaned deeply, the vibrations seeming to reach out to her and touch her clit,
like invisible fingers enticing her, stroking along her nerve endings, and
tightening every muscle in her body until she felt strung tight, ready to
explode.

She
gasped at the feel of his tongue running circles along her pussy hole, slowly
dipping inside before moving up her cleft and pulling her clit into his mouth.
He hummed around the small bud, sucking hard on it until she was arching her
back and moaning softly. She went to run her hands over his shoulders when his
words stopped her.

“Keep
your hands above your head.”

She
looked at him with wide eyes, blinking a few times as the pleasure continued to
hum through her. His demanding words only seemed to fuel her arousal higher.

Dominance
was clear on his face when he stuck his tongue out and moved it in small
circles around her clit, all the while keeping his gaze on hers. She clenched
her hands into fists, her gaze never leaving his. He twirled his tongue around,
moving lower until he was once again thrusting lightly into her
hole
and bringing her closer to an orgasm that stewed just
below the surface.

He
flattened his tongue and ran it up her cleft, gathering all of her juices and
groaning as he closed his eyes. “You taste so good, baby.”

He
opened his eyes, his lips glistening with her cream as he ran his tongue over
them and gathered it off. He moved up her body, pressing his mouth to hers and
spearing his tongue inside her mouth. She tasted herself on him and moaned when
he began a slow grind of his hips against her pussy. The material of his pants
rubbed against her sensitive folds and teased her clitoris. She found herself
thrusting her hips up to meet his. Their rhythm was in sync, their pace
increased, and they were moaning against each other’s lips. He broke the kiss,
buried his head in her hair, and, breathing deeply,
pumped
his hips in an unending rhythm.

“You
taste like vanilla and honey. Your pussy is so soft, so addictive. You don’t
know how hard I’m refraining from tearing my pants off and sliding my cock into
your tight little pussy.”

She
turned her head toward him, his face no more than an inch from her own as he
leaned back and looked down at her. His expression was strained, his bone
structure seeming more pronounced when he slowed his onslaught. She wanted him
so bad that she could taste it, could feel it with everything that she was.

“I
need you.” The things she had said tonight, the things she had done surprised
her, but
Tallin
had started a fire inside of her, and
she wanted him to put it out. “Please,
Tallin
, ease
my ache.”

He
groaned and buried his head in her hair again. His breath tickled her as his
hand went to the waistband of his sweats and slowly pulled them off.

“We’ll
start out slow, Lilly. Let me just hold you, feel you.”

She
closed her eyes and swallowed roughly once his pants were finally off. His skin
was so hot that she felt as if she were burning alive. The hair on his legs
rubbed against her smooth ones, tormenting her and driving her crazy with
hunger. He was so much bigger than she was, his body like a rock, so powerful
and dangerous.

She
gasped as his shaft pressed against her cleft, his cock so big and long, so hot
and hard. He was fueling the fire inside of her, teasing her to the very brink
without even penetrating her. His lips moved to her neck, licking and nipping
at her flesh as his hips started their slow pumping against her own. She was
saturated, so wet that she could feel her juices leaking out and coating her
entrance, lubricating her pussy hole so
Tallin
would
have no trouble sliding in.

She
wanted him inside of her so bad. She started lifting her hips slightly, pushing
against his, and the motions caused both of them to let out identical strangled
groans.

“Please,
Tallin
.”

“Please
what, baby? Tell me what you want and I’ll give it to you. I’ll give you
anything you want.”

His
voice was a husky whisper moving over her throat, and he licked and laved at
her skin.

“I
want you—
need
you to be inside of
me.”

He let out a muffled sound of
pleasure, his body so hard and tense above her, his body unyielding.

She
tilted her head, her body hot and strung tight. She ran her tongue along his
jaw-line. His skin tasted spicy yet sweet, salty yet bold. It was a heady
flavor on her tongue. Her nipples were hard and extended. The firmness of his
chest against hers was titillating. Her very cells were alive until she was tempted
to grab his cock and shove it into her.

“You
drive me crazy, so fucking crazy that I can’t even breathe. For years I’ve
wanted you, wanted to feel you beneath me, wanted to touch you and love you.
I’ve wanted to share you with Riley, for you to know that we love you so damn
much.”

She
moaned and arched her back when the root of his cock pressed against her clit.
“Please,
Tallin
. Please, oh God, please.” She was
begging, the root of his cock continuing to press against her throbbing clit
and driving her lust higher. She sounded pathetic, she knew this, but she
couldn’t stop herself, didn’t know how to.

“Fuck,
Lilly.”

She
watched him with anticipation as he moved his hand between their bodies and
gently rubbed circles around her clit, which caused her to gasp. She closed her
eyes as he continued to move his hand down, sliding one finger along her
dripping slit until he had his finger wedged inside her pussy. She arched her
back, her breasts thrusting out as her inner muscles squeezed down hard on the
digit. He groaned deeply, thrusting his finger in and out of her with fervor.
She panted, feeling her climax so close to the surface she could taste it.

“Oh,
yes,
Tallin
. That feels so good.”

“I
want to watch you, Lilly. I want you to come all over my hand, now.”

He
pressed his thumb against her clit and continued pumping his finger into her.
She thrashed her head back and forth, closing her eyes tightly as her whole
body tensed, readying itself for the impending orgasm.

“Open
your eyes and look at me when I get you off.”

That
was all it took, his deep and commanding voice telling her to come, and she was
gripping the sheets, her muscles contracting, and succumbing to her climax. It
washed through her, stealing her very breath, burning her alive with white-hot
pleasure. She opened her eyes, his gaze on her, his eyes half lidded and his
mouth slightly open as he breathed heavily.

“You
are so fucking gorgeous when you come.”

She
was still in the throes of her orgasm when he praised her, the words prolonging
her pleasure as she threw her head back and rode it out. She found herself
wantonly fucking his finger, pumping her hips up and down and grinding her
pussy on his hand. She was holding her breath, the pleasure-filled tremors
never ending in their onslaught. She felt his finger gently slip out of her
still-convulsing body and the head of his erection take its place. She slowly
opened her eyes and stared at him as a hazy, drugged-like sensation washed over
her.

“We
shouldn’t, not when we’re both still accepting … all of this.” His voice was
strangled, the veins in his neck pronounced as he gritted his teeth.

She
knew what he was saying, but this was why she needed to be together, why they’d
tell Riley and, she hoped, the three of them could move forward as one unit. “We
should.” Her words were a mere whisper, and she widened her legs, readying
herself for his impalement. The need coursed through her, her mind fighting a
battle with her heart and body.

Lilly
wanted to feel good, to momentarily forget the heartache and sorrow she felt.
She just wished Riley would choose this moment to walk in, to see this, and
then the three of them could really be together in all ways. But they had time,
and she’d tell Riley exactly what she wanted, because life was too short to not
go after what she wanted.