Page 83 of Dark Consequences

Taking care not to strain my arm, I carefully crawl over her body until I can lean in and press my lips to hers. My stupid shoulder is still healing, but the ache I feel will not stop me from fucking Lily senseless. I do have some limitations, though.

“You wanna ride my face?”

“I thought you’d never ask.”

Flipping over, I help support her as she straddles my face. Gripping the headboard with her bound hands, she peers down at me. “You sure?”

“Sweetheart, if you don’t sit on my face right now, I may just die.”

With a light snort, she gradually lowers herself until she is fully seated. I hold her close to my face, wrapping my arms under her legs. After getting past her fear of me suffocating, it quickly became a new favorite position for both of us.

“You’re already soaked, Lily pad,” I share, my voice slightly muffled.

Whatever she’s about to say back dissolves into a low moan when I run my tongue along the length of her pussy before blowing softly along her slit.

“Oh, fuck,” she whimpers.

My cock is so hard, it’s practically throbbing, but Lily’s pleasure comes first. Always.

I groan as I suck on her clit. The vibration of my mouth makes her cry out and jerk before she rocks forward and back, seeking more. And I’m happy to oblige.

“Wait-wait,” she moans. “I-I…need you inside me.”

Releasing her, she moves down to hover over my thighs before making quick work of my pants and briefs. She bites her lip as she draws my cock free. It’s like this every time. As if it’s a sight to behold and wonder at.

Stroking me from base to tip, she squeezes with just the right amount of pressure, causing me to hiss and buck into her hand.

She continues to surprise me every day. Growing more bold, more confidant, as she continues to learn how to trust a man in bed again.

So when she leans down and takes my cock in her mouth, sucking down until I swear I feel her throat do that little flutter before her gag reflex kicks in, I swear my soul leaves my body.

With a guttural groan, I arch my back, chasing the feeling of her warm, wet mouth.

Lily hums her response against my shaft, swirling her tongue around the tip before she hollows her cheeks and swallows down my cock.

“Fuck, Lily.” I’m so close, but I refuse to blow my load into her mouth. Not when we’re supposed to be practicing for a baby. Can’t do that if my seed rests in her stomach. “I’m close.”

“Thank fuck,” she says, popping off my cock with an audible POP. She rubs at her jaw like it’s sore, and my heart sinks. Did we go too far? But then she winks and smiles. “Another thing to practice at.”

This woman. This fucking woman.

I haul her up in a hurry and flip us over. Keeping pressure off my bad shoulder, I press forward, sliding home with one thrust.

I lean my forehead against hers and say, “I’m going to marry you.”

Lily softly laughs before pressing a chaste kiss to my lips. “Is that a proposal?”

“Do I need one?” I raise a brow.

She purses her lips and admits in a meek voice. “It would be kind of nice.”

“Okay, then. Lily—”

“But you have to ask Mei for permission first.” She interrupts.

I smile. “Something tells me she’ll give it.”

“She loves you. You know that, right?”

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