Tiger Lily - May Dawson Page 0,36

of my panties, and he shook his head. “You don’t know how to skinny dip, Lily.”

“I realize that now,” I said, my voice coming out husky, because I really didn’t want those panties anymore.

He leaned close to me, his breath against my ear making me feel a ripple of desire down my spine.

“I want you, Lily Maguire,” he whispered to me.

“What a coincidence,” I murmured back, right before I raised my face to his, and his lips seared to mine. The two of us bobbed in the water as we slowly explored each other’s mouths, our hands wandering each other’s bodies. I almost groaned when his fingertips traced over my thighs.

He managed to take my panties off one-handed, and I shook my head.

“What?” he demanded, giving me a crooked smile.

“You’re just very good at taking girls’ panties off,” I told him.

“I don’t,” he seemed to stumble, “I don’t care about taking anyone’s panties off but yours, Lily.”

My heart rose in a dangerous way. That was what I didn’t quite dare hope for—being special to him.

His lips tilted at the corner ruefully. “If you hadn’t ignored me like you were getting paid for every snub, I would’ve tried to get you out here when we were teens.”

“I didn’t snub you!”

“You sure did.”

My lips parted in shock, or to scold him, but he kissed me again. As my fingers ran through his thick hair, holding his head still to mine, I let the argument drift away on the moon-flecked waves.

His cock was still pressing between my thighs. My lips pressed against the hard, angular planes of his cheekbones, the dimple in his cheek, the quirk at the corner of his mouth. He kissed my throat as if he was trying to devour me, sucking and nibbling. I ground against him, trying to satisfy some of the wild ache between my thighs, but it only made me long for him more. He finally moaned into my ear as if he was losing control too.

“I’m on birth control,” I murmured. “Just saying.”

His hands tightened on my hips. “Lily, are you sure—”

“Quite.” I sounded snappish as ever, but I was heated with desire, not anger, and he chuckled softly into my ear, as if he understood. As if he were delighted by that fire.

The two of us bobbed in the water as the tip of his cock teased against me. I reached down, taking him in my hand, feeling his thick weight even though I couldn’t see him. He turned his face into my hair, inhaling, as I pressed him against me.

His hands tightened on my thighs as he slid inside me, slowly, tentatively. My lips parted at the sense of him filling me, almost painfully so, but it was a good burn. I ran my hands over his powerful biceps, up to those shoulders, enjoying just being there in the water with him. My thighs were tight around his lean waist, and the two of us bobbed in the water. He held me up so easily.

“You feel so goddamn good,” he murmured into my ear.

“Worth waiting for?” I whispered.

“I’d have waited as long as it took,” he whispered, before kissing me slowly. His cock was buried deep inside me, but he took his time kissing me properly, his lips soft and attentive.

And I believed him.

His fingertips rested on the curve of my ass as he pulled back and slammed home. I felt his biceps and shoulders ripple under my palms as he drove into me over and over, his cock sliding out and then hitting my g-spot as he pushed back in. When he slammed home, the base of his cock pressed against my clit, and my lips parted as my core turned to molten want. My thighs tightened around his lean waist, wanting even more of him.

As waves of sensation tingled across my skin, my fingers tightened on his shoulders, my fingernails digging into his skin.

My back arched, and the shining silver moon above us seemed to shatter, then rain down like stars falling to earth. He didn’t stop pounding into me as my orgasm rolled over me in waves of pleasure.

I couldn’t hold back the cry that sprang from my lips. The sound of my orgasm broke the still of the lake, seeming to echo for miles, and I should’ve been embarrassed, but I didn’t give a damn right now. He kept moving, his lips parting, his fingers tightened on the curve of my ass as he came too, and he let