Page 22 of Claiming Lily (Claiming 2)

“Mmmhmm,” she hums as if she doesn’t have the energy to say more.

“I didn’t hurt you?”

“Nuh-uh,” she manages to shake her head slightly where it rests on my chest.

I chuckle, kissing the top of her head. “I love you. Get some sleep, beautiful.”

Seconds later, her cute little snores reach my ears. I smile. I’ll have to remember to tell her I was right about that.

My own eyes grow heavy, and I give in to sleep, my arms wrapped around my private miracle.

We don’t emerge from the hotel room until late the following afternoon.

Apart from ordering a meal from room service and the half-hour phone call Lily had filling Daisy in on everything, I’ve spent practically every minute inside her. But my desire for her is still far from sated. She’s officially my favorite addiction.

“This is just the beginning,” I reassure her as we get ready to leave the hotel on Saturday afternoon. I can see the doubts, the trepidation written all over her face—the fear that the connection between us will evaporate the second we get back to San Antonio.

“Promise?” She looks up at me uncertainly as she packs her few belongings back in her small suitcase.

I move towards her, wrapping her up in my embrace. “I promise. We’re a part of each other now. I’m not letting you go,” I vow. I can’t fucking wait to take the next step with her, get my ring on her finger, and my baby in her belly.

My phone vibrates in my pocket, and I pull it out to see it’s Brian. I speak to him briefly, telling him we’ll be down in five minutes.

I notice Lily’s eyes on the descending numbers as we ride the elevator, each one that lights up taking us closer to the ground floor and back to reality.

The journey home seems to pass too quickly, and before I know it, we’re delivering Lily back to the office parking lot. I walk her to her car, leaving her with a lingering kiss. I already feel empty as I watch her drive away. I climb back into the Mercedes, and Brian returns me to my apartment.

I’ve been back less than an hour when it dawns on me that I don’t want to waste another minute here alone. I want my woman with me. I need Lily by my side to make this place feel like a home.

Half an hour later, I’m pounding on Lily's front door, waiting impatiently for her to answer.

Finally, the door opens, and my curvy angel is standing there in a robe, her skin damp as if she’s just stepped out of the shower.

“Callum?” Her beautiful hazel-green eyes widen with surprise as she looks up at me. “What are you doing here… oh!”

I cut her off with my mouth, backing her up and kicking the door shut behind me. Lily moans as my tongue steals inside her mouth to tangle with hers. My hands roam beneath her robe, cupping her juicy, naked ass and lifting her so her legs wrap around my waist.

“What… are you doing here?” she asks breathlessly as I trail my lips down her throat.

“Lasted an hour without you, Angel,” I mutter, pressing her against the wall. I tug her robe open, baring her large tits and bending my head to suckle on a rosy nipple.

“Agh!” Lily gasps, bucking her hips against me.

“Can’t get enough of you, baby,” I grunt, sliding my thigh between her legs to support her weight while I unzip my fly and pull out my swollen cock. The heat of her pussy brands me through my jeans as her juices soak the material. God, she’s always so wet for me. She makes me feel like a fucking king.

Shifting her again, I line myself up with her entrance and slam inside her with one hard thrust.

“Oh, God, Cal!” Lily shouts, the walls of her tight little cunt clenching around me.

“I’ll never get tired of this, not as long as I live!” I rasp, pulling out and plunging inside her again.

Gripping her ass cheeks, I bounce her up and down on my cock, my balls slapping against her ass as I fuck her up against the wall.

“Feels so good, Cal! So good! Ah, there! Right there!” she mewls as I hit some spot deep inside her that has her eyes rolling back in her head.

“Come for me, my sweet angel!” I demand, rutting into her like a wild animal.

Lily’s shout echoes off the walls as her orgasm rolls through her. Her face scrunches up, and her back arches, thrusting her tits towards my mouth. I dip my head, raking my teeth over her nipples, and she spasms around me. I roar as her inner muscles milk the cum from my cock, sucking my orgasm from me.

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