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Taking my hand into hers, she shoots to her feet. “Time to go.”
Not so innocent Lily.
My cock swells up even harder.
Chapter 25
Lily
For the umpteenth time, my attention drifts to Gage’s lap and the growing bulge between his legs. I shift in my seat once more in an attempt to tame my pulsating clit.
It’s not working.
My aroused state is preventing me from focusing on anything other than what’s happening between Gage’s legs.
He adjusts himself with a rough tug.
That thing is so big, it threatens to rip the zipper of his jeans.
I will myself to focus on something other than his cock, but it’s not easy.
Who is this horny, insatiable woman?
I was a little bummed out when Gage cut our time short because it’s such a perfect day, and I was enjoying getting to know him better, but the promise of misbehaving is too tantalizing to say no to.
Fuck the ice cream.
Fuck the sunshine.
Fuck the beautiful blue sea.
Let’s get down and dirty.
Almost as if pulled by a magnet, my eyes shift to his bulge once again.
Holy erection.
“You can’t wait to ride this,” he says, groping his groin.
The hint of promised debauchery is strong in the air. I can practically taste it.
I bite my lower lip, squirming in my seat.
“You dirty girl. I’ve created a monster.”
It’s not like I’m going to deny it.
“I bet you’re wet.”
That would be a yes.
“Lift your skirt up so I can see your pretty pussy.”
I do a double take. “You want me to do what?”
“I don’t believe I stuttered, Lily.”
For a few seconds, I’m so stunned, I don’t know what to do.
