Page 22 of Beneath the Scars

Lily leans closer, her chest pressing against mine and wraps her arms around my neck before nibbling on my bottom lip.

"Well, I didn't like you in the beginning," she whispers before rocking her hips, grinding herself against me, causing me to groan. "And now, I like you just fine; in fact, I think I like you quite a bit."

Chuckling, I dig my fingers into her soft, lush ass, encouraging the slow, steady grinding. "I think you just like certain parts of me," I tease before sticking out my tongue to trace the line of her lips. She surprises me by sucking it into her mouth and deepening our kiss as she continues to ride me. She holds onto my head, using her grip as leverage as she chases her pleasure while making love to my mouth.

It doesn't take long for her to get wound tight, and I enjoy the sight of her head thrown back, the long dark curls falling down her back as she cries out.

I'm tasting the long, delicious column of her neck when she lets out a soft giggle.

"While I might like that particular part of you, Agent Scott, I like the rest of you just fine, too. Now take me to bed and show me a good time, will you?"

Eager to please and all thoughts of Jones forgotten, I stand up from the chair, enjoying the surprised squeal Lily lets out as I keep her in my arms.

She's wearing a pencil skirt today, and she'd already taken off her shoes and pantyhose when we got back to the room, so it didn't take me long to push up the skirt and expose her purple lace thong.

"Holy hell, Lily. Each time I see your underwear, you take my breath away. You're sexy as sin." I growl as I dive for the apex of her thighs, inhaling her essence before dragging the scrap of lace down her legs.

She's bare and glistening, and I feel the responding pounding against my zipper.

"You can taste all you want later, Byron. But if you don't get inside me now, I'll help myself," she warns me before my mouth can descend on her.

"I don't think that's the threat you want it to be, beautiful," I warn with a chuckle as I quickly take off my clothes and grab protection so I can join her on the bed. Her thighs open wide in an invitation, and when I settle between them, she wraps them around me before lifting her hips from the bed to press herself against me.

"Needy minx. I should make you help yourself." She shivers at my threat, her breath hitching.

"Do you like that, baby? Want me to watch you pleasure yourself?" I ask as I line up and enter her with one swift thrust. Crying out in pleasure, she pushes up to meet my hips.

I lean over her, my mouth kissing and nipping at her nape before biting down on her earlobe so I can whisper to her. "Do you like being watched, beautiful Lily?"

Her body reacts with an eager shiver as she tightens around me. Her fingers claw at my back, her nails digging into the muscles. Fucking hell, she's a wild cat, and I love it.

"How about being somewhere public, baby? Want me to fuck you somewhere we can get caught?"

At my question, her release roars through her, and the tight grip she has on me pulls me over the edge with her.

"Holy shit," she whispers, still breathless.

"You can say that again," I respond, trying to get my heartbeat to calm down. "We're going to have to try that, baby."

"Uh-huh," she mumbles as she pulls me down next to her so she can cuddle into my chest. I should get up to get rid of the condom, but for now, I don't want to do anything but hold Lily in my arms.

So that's what I do.

Until she opens her mouth and rocks my world.

Chapter Nineteen

Lillian

Myheartbeatsamile a minute, and it has nothing to do with what Byron and I just did.

Things between us are moving fast, and I know he told me I don't have to share anything with him until I'm ready, but it feels right.

With Byron's fingers running through my hair and the steady thump of his heart helping me sort out my frazzled thoughts, I open my heart and share my darkest secret with him.

"I had a twin sister. My dad killed her."

Besides his one arm tightening around my middle, he doesn't react. The hand stroking my hair continues its soft, soothing movements, and I take a deep breath before pushing through.