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Chapter
Nine

 

Joie de Vivre

 

Lilly
felt
Tallin’s
cock slowly push inside of her,
stretching her to the point of pain.
Tallin
was a big
man all around, and his cock was no exception. He pushed every last inch into
her, filling her completely. The combination of pleasure and pain was
incredible, leaving her breathless, making her wetter. He made low, sexual
noises, his throat working continuously as he swallowed.

“You’re
so tight and hot, so wet and soft.” He forced the words out through gritted
teeth, closing his eyes momentarily and placing both of his hands on either
side of her head.

He
was fully seated inside of her, her pussy clenching around the thickness of his
shaft and dragging groans out of him. She felt the full, heavy weight of his
balls press against her ass. It was erotic and delicious. He wasn’t moving,
just looking down at her while the muscles under his cheeks worked. Sweat
started to lightly cover his forehead. He slowly pulled out of her, every thick
and long inch of his cock touching and dragging against her inner walls,
driving her mad with arousal and pleasure. He grabbed her calf and lifted it up
and over his shoulder. Leaning back slightly, he placed his palm on her inner
thigh of her other leg.

His
focus was on where their bodies joined. His torso was covered with a light
sheen of sweat as he started to thrust back in. “Brace yourself on your elbows,
Lilly. I want you to watch as I fuck you. I want you to see my cock going into
your sweet little pussy.”

She
panted, and his words caused her pussy to tighten around his erection. She did
as he asked, watching with wide eyes as he pushed the remaining inches into her
and pulled back out. Her pussy hole was stretched wide around his cock, the
thickness of his dick impressive yet frightening. He moved faster into her,
pulling out and pumping back in. His biceps were bulging as he pushed her leg
out more, held her calf tighter. The sound of their wet skin slapping together
filled the room, filled her senses, and drove her higher.

“Do
you see how perfectly my cock fits inside of you?”

His
deep voice cracked, a telling sign he was just as aroused as she was, that his
well-honed control, his years of military training, were no match for what they
were doing. It made her hotter.

His
cock was covered in her cream, the length glistening with the juices.

Her
climax was so close she could feel it start in her lower back, the pleasure
slowly building until it would explode within her.

“Oh,
fuck. I’m so close, Lilly, so damn close. You feel so fucking good.” Little
droplets of sweat dripped off him as he gasped the words. “You’re going to come
again, baby.” He stated that without it being a question, as if he knew she
would, because there was no other option.

He
moved his thumb to her clit and started rubbing the bud back and forth. He
pounded faster and harder into her, the sound of her pussy suctioning his cock
loud to her ears.

So close.

She
fell back on the bed, unable to hold her weight up any longer as pleasure
consumed her.

Tallin
continued to work his thumb along
her clit, not stopping as she came once more. She moved her hands back to the
headboard, gripping the slats tightly as she braced herself for the onslaught
of pleasure. She opened her mouth to cry out, the eroticism so magnetic she
couldn’t control herself.
Tallin
moved his hand to
her mouth, muffling her scream. He then cursed deeply.

Her
pussy tightened around him as she climaxed, as she milked his cock until her
whole body ached from the aftermath. She opened her eyes, her body contracting
along his shaft and causing little aftershocks of pleasure to travel through
her while
Tallin
continued to thrust himself in and
out of her.

He
removed his palm, staring down at her as he breathed heavily. He watched her,
an intense expression on his face. “I love you so fucking much.”

His
breathing increased, and his face became a mask of pleasure as he picked up his
speed, fucking her harder, faster. She was sliding up on the bed from his
forcefulness, but she wanted this, wanted to surrender to him. He placed a hand
on her shoulder, keeping her stationed. And then he pulled out of her, grabbed
his cock, and stroked himself from root to tip while staring at her spread
pussy.

The
sight of his cock in his hands, glistening from her juices, as he pumped his
fist up and down, was incredibly dirty and arousing. He groaned, his gaze never
leaving hers as he came. Ribbon after ribbon of cum shot out of him and landed
on her stomach and chest.

That
sight alone could have given her another orgasm. She was so turned on, so
stunned by the display of his whole body tensing as he got off, at the fact he
never took his focus off of her.

After
the last tremor stole over him, he got off the bed. Lying there, sated and
relaxed, covered in his semen, all she could do was breathe out and close her
eyes, basking in the aftereffects of all of this. She heard the water running
in the bathroom that was attached to the room, and after only a few seconds
silence once again reigned. Then she heard him approach, but she was too
drugged to move or open her eyes. She felt a warm cloth smooth between her
thighs and then over her belly as he cleaned her, wiping away all the remnants
of what they’d done.

A
dirty part, animalistic side of her even, wanted his cum on her, wanted that
proof that what they’d done was real.

Lilly
opened her eyes and watched
Tallin
finish cleaning
her, his touch soft despite the fact she knew he was rough to the core. He set
the rag aside when he was finished and lay beside her. Neither spoke, but no
words needed to be said. They were here together, the silence was comforting,
and she’d never felt more alive or happy. The only thing missing, the only
person she wished were here to experience this, was Riley.

And
on the heels of that she thought of Christian and wondered if things would have
been vastly different among the four of them if he’d still been here.

Stop thinking about that. It
doesn’t matter now. Christian wouldn’t want you thinking about the past and
hurting over it.

Tallin
covered them with the blankets and
pulled her so she was flush with his body—back to chest. His heat and strength
poured into her, surrounded her. She felt so very small compared to him, so
protected and safe. She looked out the window at the full moon, loving the feel
of his hand stroking softly across her hip, and wondering how things would play
out tomorrow … for the rest of her life.

“I
love you, Lilly.”

She
closed her eyes, smiling. “I love you, too.”

“We’ll
talk to Riley in the morning, and together we’ll figure out what to do.”

Until tomorrow.

****

Tallin
was gone the next morning, the
spot next to Lilly cold when she ran her hand over it. The sun had barely
risen, and even though she should have been more tired given the fact she had
been worked over good last night—which even now had her face heating—she
couldn’t go back to sleep.

She
replayed the previous night’s events in her mind, and the pleasure and the love
that
Tallin
had given her felt so fresh inside of
her. Her pussy and nipples were deliciously sore, a pleasant reminder. She
didn’t regret what they’d shared, but she did feel guilty because she should
have spoken to both of them, expressed her feelings with them present, before
she moved onto the physical aspect of it all.

She
was, after all, in love with Riley also.

Lilly
knew she had to talk with them, see where this was going, and how it would all
play out. She was still so hurt by the death of Christian, and she didn’t want
any of them thinking she’d been with them, opened up, because of her vulnerability.
They were her best friends, the loves of her life, and she was glad that they
could finally be open with each other.

It
was just heartbreaking that it had come during a time like this.

But
despite what
Tallin
said, and the explanation he and
Riley had talked, that they were okay with the other being with her, would
Riley still be upset that she’d slept with
Tallin
? In
truth, she would have slept with Riley that one day, but the sound of
Tallin
on the snowmobile had halted their advancement.

She
sat up and made her way to the bathroom. A hot bath would go a long way in
easing her muscles, maybe even clearing her mind. One she was bathed, dried
off, and dressed she headed downstairs. Her heart was pounding frantically at
the thought of speaking to both of them together, of hearing what they might
say. The very idea of seeing
Tallin
after what they
had done made her nervous, too.

At
the bottom of the stairs, she stopped and took a deep, calming breath before
proceeding forward. She stood in the doorway of the kitchen, the smell of eggs
and sausage making her mouth water and her stomach grumble. Riley sat at the
table, coffee mug in hand, his attention on the newspaper in front of him.

“You
got the paper so the roads must be all clear.” She was trying to make small
talk, to ease her way into this. Should she talk about it all now, or wait for
Tallin
? Riley didn’t answer right away, so she grabbed a
glass out of the cabinet and poured herself some orange juice. She glanced at
Riley, realizing he still hadn’t responded. He did watch her though, his throat
working as he swallowed, seeming loud in the silence that had filled the room.

“Yeah,
roads are all clear, although the news is calling for another storm tonight.”

“Really?”
Her voice cracked slightly at the way he watched her.

Riley
pushed a plateful of food her way. “I’m sure we’ll see plenty of them before
winter is up.”

She
nodded and took the plate of food. “Thanks.” She grabbed her fork and brought
some eggs to her mouth, the utensil in midair as she realized Riley still
regarded her. “What?” Her nerves made her believe he knew what she’d done last
night, maybe even that he was upset or hurt.

You should just talk about it, and
tell him everything.

Of
course she trusted
Tallin
with her life, and knew if
he’d said he’d spoken with Riley about this, about everything, and he was okay
with it, encouraged it even, that he told the truth.

Her
face became warm as images of her and
Tallin
flickered through her mind. Riley turned his attention back at the paper,
taking another long drink, his hand gripping the mug so tightly that his
knuckles were white. She ate the food on her fork, her hand shaking as her
emotions were playing havoc in her.


Tallin
went into town. He won’t be back for several hours.”

“Okay.”

“Did
you sleep well last night?” he asked genuinely. He glanced up from his paper,
his face no longer hard. He leaned back in his seat with one arm outstretched
on the table, his whole demeanor relaxed, loving.

She
chewed slowly, and then swallowed, knowing he had to know about last night
because he was acting a little too curious with her right now. “I slept fine,
and you?” She took a drink of her orange juice, seeing a little smile play
across his lips. She set her fork down and stared at him.

He
shook his head. “I tossed and turned all night.”

She
swallowed at Riley’s tone.

He
leaned forward. “I was thinking of you all night.”

Her
pulse jumped. “You were?”

He
only nodded. “Were you thinking about me?”

Her
heart jumped into her throat. “I was,” she whispered, being honest.

“I
was hoping you were going to come to my room last night, finish what we’d
started. I missed you.”

Her cheeks heated, and she knew he
noticed. “Believe me, I wanted to…”
But
Tallin
came to my room.
She cleared her throat and took
another drink.

“Why
didn’t you?”

She
didn’t regret what had happened, but she also didn’t know how to respond.
“Because.” It was all she could say.

He
reached out and touched her hand, stroking her fingers over her skin, looking
right in her eyes.

“Come
with me into the study, Lilly.” His voice had gone deep, husky.

With
that, he got up, cleared his setting, and left the room. She sat there a
moment, knowing she was going to follow him, but steeling herself for how this
would go. She looked down at her half-eaten food, her appetite gone all of a
sudden. Lilly pushed the plate away, and sat there for a second before standing
and clearing off her setting.

She
turned her attention to the hallway, knowing she needed to be honest and
thinking now was a good a time as any.

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