He started to laugh. “You’re broadcasting rather loud,” he said.
I glared at him and shoved a piece of melon into my mouth.
“The only woman who has ever been inside this house is my mother. The decorator was male, but he was gay and my mother hasn’t stepped foot in my bedroom, neither has anyone else, but you. Ever.”
The smile on my face couldn’t be helped. It felt good knowing that I was the only one. My heart fluttered when I finally realized that he wanted me for more than just a few weeks. He was playing for keeps. Thank god.
When I finished my breakfast I stretched and looked across to Michael. His eyes were fixed a bit lower than my face.
He licked his lips and met my eyes. “Okay, we’re not having sex until tonight. I want you moved in here this morning,” he stated then jumped out of bed. He moved the tray and pointed to the bathroom. “You shower in there, I’ve found some old sweats of Ruben’s, which shouldn’t be too bad a fit and one of my clean t-shirts. They’re on the shelf with the towels. I’ll shower in the next room.”
I couldn’t believe my ears. “You’re not going to shower with me?”
“Lily, if I climb into a shower with you we won’t be going anywhere anytime soon. Lucien and Ramon will be here in about twenty minutes to help us. So get to it.”
“Yes sir,” I said with a salute.
“Cheeky…. Now Lily.”
“Okay.” I threw the covers off and heard Michael groan when he got a look at my naked butt as I climbed out of the bed.
“I’m going.” He turned and walked out of the room and closed the door behind him.
I laughed and headed into the spacious bathroom. It had a large glass shower to one side, with the biggest bath tub I’d ever seen. It was more like a Jacuzzi that you would find at a gym.
With the shower turned on and the t-shirt I was wearing tossed into what appeared to be a washing hamper, I stepped into the shower and pressed the button to set the water going. The hot water felt so good.
After about ten minutes of letting the jets hit my body, I shut the shower off and stepped out. I wrapped a fluffy towel around me and hunted for the clothes Michael had said he’d left for me.
When I found the clothes, I placed them on the towel rail while I dried myself and then quickly pulled them on. The jogging pants were a bit big, but I rolled them a few times at the waist. Michael’s t-shirt was too big, but that didn’t surprise me because he had broad shoulders. The only problem was that I had left my bra in the bedroom. My breasts where on the large side, so there was no way I could go without a bra. Unless I was wearing a dress which had a fitted bodice.
I opened the bathroom door and stepped out. Michael was lounging on the bed.
“What took you so long?” he asked and watched me walk towards him. “You need something on under there.”
I climbed astride him then leaned in to kiss him. “I know, I left my bra in here.”
“Good, because I don’t want Lucien seeing you without it,” he grumbled.
I sealed our mouths together before he could say something else. I groaned and wiggled on top of him. He felt and tasted delicious.
He broke the kiss. “Lucien and Ramon are downstairs,” he said rather breathless.
“Why are they here again?”
“To help move you in. I think Lucien just wanted to see you again.”
He looked worried. “Michael, you do realize I’m nothing like Viv, right? It will only piss me off if you keep comparing me to her.” I pulled away from him and stood up. He followed me.
With my face between his hands he looked straight into my eyes. “I know you’re nothing like Viv, you wouldn’t be here if you were. She screwed me up big time and in honesty, I’ve never known Lucien to be so…. possessive. He’s acting like your big brother and not mine.”
I laughed at him. “Then that’s good right? If he thinks of me more like a sister than a love interest. Why aren’t you happy about that?”
“I am, I guess.”
I kissed him again on the lips. “Come on. Let’s get this morning over with, so we can have the rest of the day to ourselves.”
Chapter 42
~~ MICHAEL ~~
We pulled up outside of the apartment Lily used to live in and waited for Lucien and Ramon to arrive. They should only be about five minutes behind, due to the traffic lights we hit after we’d left the hospital. George was feeling better and did nothing but complain. He wanted us to break him out of there, but Lily soothed his ruffled feathers. He’d settled back down and Lily had made him promise to behave himself or she wouldn’t sneak some chocolate in when she visited again.
Lily was happy, which in turn made me happy. In fact, I couldn’t remember the last time I was so happy. After breakfast in bed and a shower away from her, that nearly killed me, I held her hand and walked her downstairs to meet up with my brothers.
She’s kissed my hand and then released me to hug them. I noticed the hug she gave Lucien lasted longer than the one she gave Ramon. Lily and Lucien caught my frown. Lucien laughed, then Lily walked back over to me and pulled my head down for a kiss. As she lifted up she’d nearly lost her joggers, which had Ramon’s eyes bulging out of his head.
“Hey, what are you smiling at?” Lily asked me.
“I was thinking about you nearly losing the joggers and Ramon’s reaction.”
“Oh my god! I was just glad your t-shirt covered my butt.”
“I think I would have hit my brothers for looking at your butt.”
She started giggling and had trouble stopping until Lucien opened her door and caused her to tumble out. Luckily he caught her.
I shot out of the car and ran around to her. “Are you all right?” I grabbed her and pulled her into my arms.
“Of course I’m all right. Lucien caught me so I didn’t land on the sidewalk. But I think I’ve hurt your brother.”
“He’ll be okay. Come on, let’s get this over with.”
“Michael.” She hit me on the arm, not hard, but enough to get my attention. “I can’t believe you’d walk off and not bother to make sure your brother is okay.”
I looked across to Lucien and he did actually look in pain. He was white around the mouth and looked to be protecting his side. “Lucien, is Lily right? Did she hurt you when she fell on you?”
“I’m fine,” he replied in a tight voice.
“Okay Lucien. You’re not fine. Come with me.” She left Ramon and I on the sidewalk as she took hold of Lucien’s arm and pulled him to the entrance of the apartments.
“I think they’ve adopted each other,” Ramon stated. “I meant as brother and sister. He won’t try and poach her from you. If he tried she wouldn’t go anyway. So you have nothing to worry about, brother.”
“Thanks Ramon. Are you okay? You’ve been acting kinda odd lately?”
“I’m fine,” he said, following our brother and my woman into the building with me trailing behind.
I knew he was right. I’d just never been possessive about a woman before, or anything for that matter. The depth of my feelings for Lily were really intense. I didn’t want to smother her, but I needed her with me and no one else.
I shook my head and tried to get rid of my possessive tendency then walked into the apartment, which wasn’t anything like what I expected. With how neat as a pin Lily had always been, I expected something along the modern line, but this was more Victorian. It was nice.
“Michael, would you mind grabbing the two pictures on the table next to you?” Lily asked as she walked out of another room towards my brother on the sofa.
The pictures were obviously of her parents, and it looked like maybe grandparents as well. With them in hand, I walked further into the lounge so I could hear what was going on.
“Lily, please stop fussing. Michael will you tell your woman I’m fine and that I don’t like being mollycoddled,” Lucien grumbled.
“Oh Lucien, be quiet. You’re in pain. You are going to take
these painkillers. Just sit there and let them start to work, then you can move.”
Both Ramon and I tried not to laugh at the image of Lily standing in front of Lucien with her hands on her hips while Lucien decided whether she was serious or not.
“Lucien, you’re hurting because I landed on you. Please take the painkillers and sit for a bit, otherwise I’m going to be stressed all day worrying about you. Please.”
“Fuck,” he said under his breath. “Give me the painkillers and go bug someone else.”
She watched him take the tablets like a prison guard, then smirked. “Good boy.” She quickly walked off into what looked like the bedroom while Lucien scowled at her back.
“Do not say a word…. to anyone,” he warned.
Of course we just laughed.
“Michael, Ramon, can you come and carry these into the front room?” she shouted.
“Have fun, brothers.” Lucien put his feet up on the coffee table and got comfortable in the chair.
I walked into the bedroom she’d shared with David and tried not to imagine them in the bed. At least I didn’t have to see David. Lily had rang and told him we were on our way over, so he’d told Lily he would take Lucy out for breakfast so their paths wouldn’t cross.
Truth be told, Lily didn’t seem too bothered that David was with someone else, which made me feel relieved. I was slightly worried that she’d buried her feelings to keep them from me, because he’d been seeing Lucy for a lot longer than what Lily initially thought.
“Michael, get moving,” Ramon shoved me from behind and I bent down to pick up a stack of shoe boxes. I walked into the lounge and placed them on top of the sideboard, just as I felt someone pinch my ass. I jumped and turned around to find Lily in my arms. She wrapped her arms around my waist.
“Thank you for this, Michael,” she mumbled into my chest.
I ran my fingers through her hair and cupped the back of her head. “I’d do anything for you.” Our mouths met in a soft caress of lips and tongue. I tasted her.
“Get a room,” Ramon grouched from not too far away.
“I have lots of rooms, which I want to get back to soon, so let’s get this lot loaded.”
I reluctantly put Lily to one side and watched her walk over to sit beside Lucien.
“I’ll give you a hand in a minute. I just want to check on your brother.” She gave me a huge grin and winked.
Ramon grabbed two of the suitcases and I picked up the same stack of shoe boxes as before. I trudged down the flight of stairs behind my brother while I left my woman upstairs to bother Lucien.
Ramon turned to look at me and did a double take. “Why are you looking at me with that grin on your face?”
“I’m thinking about Lucien and how Lily’s fussing over him.”
“And you’re laughing about it?”
We loaded the back of the car with some of Lily’s things. “Yeah I am. Oh come on Ramon, you know how much he hates having anyone fuss over him. Lily will drive him mad.”
“Yeah, he usually puts up with mom for five minutes before giving her orders to get out.”
“Exactly, except something tells me Lily won’t be as easy to get rid of, more so because she feels responsible for him hurting right now.”
I opened the door for Ramon on our way back inside, only to be greeted by Lily on her way down with a suitcase and a rather large rolling pin.
“Give me that,” I said and jokingly took the rolling pin from her. I laughed at the look on her face.
“Okay, if you insist.”
I took hold of the suitcase while she burst out laughing with Ramon.
“Why are you carrying a rolling pin?” I asked.
“I thought I would bring it out now so I’m not tempted to use it on your brother.”
“He can be stubborn. You’ll be lucky if he hasn’t made a getaway while you’re down here.”
“He wouldn’t dare,” she looked from me to Ramon, “would he?”
“You better go check.”
She turned tail and ran back up the stairs with us trailing her.
We came to a stop on the landing because she was standing in front of Lucien with her hands on her hips.
“You’re a pain in the ass, you know that?” she told him.
“So everyone tells me. Lily I’m okay, I promise. I really appreciate your concern, but I need to go.”
She let out a whoosh of air. “Oh all right. But don’t you dare forget coffee next week.”
“I won’t.” He leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek while he hugged her. “Thank you, Lily.”
He walked over to me and Ramon. “Catch you later. I’m going to walk some and catch a taxi back to the hotel.”
Chapter 43
~~ LILY ~~
Back at Michael’s house, we were lying on the sofa in the lounge after lunch. All my clothes and things were packed away in the room I was sharing with Michael and the photographs of my parents and grandparents were on display in the foyer of his home. Michael kept reminding me it was ‘our’ home, but it would take some getting used to.
Ramon had left after lunch and drove back to his cabin which he’d built on his parents land. His brothers were great guys, stubborn, but great guys. On my insistence, Michael had phoned Lucien until he answered to make sure he was all right. The chicken didn’t speak to his brother and immediately passed me the phone. Lucien cursed, then apologized when he realized it wasn’t his brother. I could probably now curse with the best of them.
Michael had wanted to rest in his room as soon as Ramon left, but I’d told him I really needed to rest up. I was tired and full after I’d eaten the huge sandwich Michael had bought me from Subway on the way back to the house.
Michael was more than ready for the next round of loving, as the hardness pressed into me could attest. I pressed closer and heard him groan.
“If you want to rest on here I suggest you stop wriggling around,” Michael whispered. He might be trying to be noble, but his body had other ideas – his cock was twitching behind his zipper.
“I think we’ve rested enough. Take me upstairs Michael. I want you to love me. Now.”
He shot up from the sofa and picked me up in his arms. After a quick kiss on my lips he walked quickly to our room.
“Put me down. I want to strip for you.”
“Oh god.”
He released me and let me put my feet on the floor.
I walked towards the bed and turned around to look at him. “I want you naked, sitting in that chair,” I said, pointing to the chair about four feet away from the bed.
He clenched his fists. “Lily, I’m not sure I can take this. You already have me so worked up.”
“I promise not to touch you just yet.”
“Fuck.”
He kicked off his shoes, but wasn’t wearing socks. He yanked his t-shirt over his head and stood in just his jeans. I watched him and licked my lips. He had a body of a god, all tight and muscular. I moved my eyes to his zipper where his hand was. He very slowly unzipped and I watched his penis appear in the opening. He was rock hard and weeping. He took a deep breath and shoved them down his legs until they were off.
Michael stepped back and placed his butt in the chair like I’d asked. He was magnificent. He had strong thighs, only a sprinkling of hair covered his groin, with his penis jutting up towards his stomach. It was thick, long and wet on the tip. I licked my lips and Michael arched off the chair.
“Lily, you’re going to get more of a show if you don’t stop staring at me like that, as though you want to put your mouth to me.”
I smiled. “I do.”
“Lily,” he growled.
I kicked my boots off and shoved the sweats down my legs. I was still wearing Michael’s t-shirt that covered me. I took hold of the hem and slowly pulled it up and over my head then tossed it to join Michael’s pile of clothes.
Standing only in my bra, I reached around the back and unhooked it, pulling it down my arms slo
wly until it joined the rest of the clothes. I was naked and it was Michael’s turn to lick his lips.
I stood in front of him and started circling my nipples with my fingers, something I’d never done in front of anyone before. Michael watched my movements through lust-filled eyes.
“Mmm, this feels good.” I started to twist and pinch them between my fingers. I was so wet between my thighs and Michael’s penis was twitching, a bead of liquid trailed from the tip. “Stroke yourself,” I told him.
His eyes moved from my breasts and met mine. He put his hand around the large bulbous head of his penis and stroked downwards. He groaned.
I watched him move his hand up and down. I stepped closer and could hear the harshness of his breath. He looked hard as rock. I moved one of my hands between my legs and rubbed my fingers through my wet folds. It was amazing and the contact almost made my legs buckle.
Michael growled.
My fingers were soaked with my juice. I moved my hand away and presented my fingers to Michael. “Taste me.”
“Fuck Lily. I don’t know how much more of this I can take. You have me on a tight rope.”
I stayed standing, but straddled his legs and leaned into him as he took my fingers into his mouth. He sucked and swiped them with his tongue.
His hand was still fisting his cock as I used my finger to rub the moisture he was leaking into the tip.
“I need you now, unless you want me to come all over us.”
I moved his hand away. “Next time.” I impaled myself on him. He held my hips and stilled me while he caught his breath. I placed my hands on his shoulders and arched into him, throwing my head back. He clamped down onto one of my breasts with his mouth. He used his free hand to pinch my other nipple as I ground myself against him.
I shattered into a million pieces, over and over again. My sex clamped so tight around Michael’s penis, it’s a wonder it didn’t shatter. Before I had chance to come back to earth Michael came inside me and filled me up with his cum. The thought of his hot cream filling me, set me off again.
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