12. Under The Willow Tree #2
There was no hesitation deep in his soul as he held my shaking body against him, as if letting go would cause me to vanish into an endless abyss.
His voice, shaking as he softly whispered, “I love you, Lilly,” his lips grazing my jawline, sending shivers down my spine as he moved closer to my ear.
My hands, unsteady with longing, clung to his shirt, pulling him into me with a desperation that words could never express.
Desire surged through every fiber of my being, guiding my hands as we moved together—our hearts pounding in unison, our souls entwined in a dance beyond language.
In that moment, there was no need for words—our bodies spoke a language so primal, so true, that only passion could contain it.
Shedding each other’s clothes our lips barely parted, chills ran through my body as his hands glided across my skin. Our hands tangling in each other’s hair as we melted into a kiss that left us both lustful for more.
His hands skimmed across my side as he pushed me to lay back fully on the pillow, I gasped as his lips closed around my breast teasing the skin with light flicks of his tongue.
“Oh god,” I moaned breathlessly as his teeth grazed against my raised nipple. He chuckled deeply, and that rich, genuine sound sent a thrilling jolt of pleasure racing through my entire body.
He didn’t stop, his hands finding purchase on my abdomen drawing slow soft circles across my sensitive flesh.
The heat of his mouth worked my nerves in overdrive, as he continued that slow light flicking with his tongue.
My heart danced wildly in my chest as his hand slowly worked lower skimming across the top of my pubic bone, setting my body alight with a pleasure I’d never known.
His tongue arced across my chest down my stomach as I felt him shift against me, his cock pressing against my thigh suddenly making me aware of just how much he wanted me. That feeling surged through me and I grabbed his head guiding his lips towards mine once again.
“I need you now,” I whispered as I placed a kiss against his glistening lips.
Something feral crossed through my mind as I watched his emotions shift. His cock throbbed against the inside of my thigh, so close to my center yet not quite there.
“Please Lee,” I pleaded with him, wrapping my legs around his back and pulling him closer to me.
“Oh fuck,” he muttered as his hot pulsing cock touched the entrance of my pussy. A breathy whisper left me. I wasn’t even sure if it was a plea or a curse as his lips closed around mine. A groan filtering from him as he pushed forward.
Gasping loudly I clung to his frame as his dick surged forward. For a fleeting, eternal heartbeat, we held each other in a kiss. We stayed perfectly still, afraid that if we moved, this precious moment might slip away forever.
Slowly Lee flexed his hips, and the movement sent a jolt of pleasure through me like a lightning bolt.
“Lee,” the breathless moan came out in a force as his hips rolled into me. His hands tangled in my hair as I kissed him with so much love.
“I—oh fuck Lilly,” he grunted as he thrusted against me.
My nails raked against his back as my whole body tightened around him, like some wild fear I’d lose him forever.
His hips flexed once more and I felt his dick throb and pulse within me, a groan of pleasure escaping him.
His fingers found traction on my clitoris rubbing against the bundle of nerves as his thrusts became erratic.
“Lee,” I pleaded as my pussy clenched around his cock.
There was no stopping the waves of pleasure as I struggled to breath against it all.
I pinched my eyes tight, trying to chase the momentum of him.
The way his body fit perfectly into mine.
Two pieces of a puzzle that were solved and beautifully centered within each other.
My hands gripped grass as his lips surrounded my breast, and for one fleeting moment pure euphoria wrapped itself around my body and mind.
“Lilly,” he groaned, his pace faltering.
“I love you,” the words left me as the earth shattering orgasm ripped through me.
“Lilly,” Lee's gentle kisses slowly stirred me from my dreams, awakening a fire deep inside.
"Hmm?" I murmured softly, reluctance clinging to my voice.
"We have to go," he whispered, his voice filled with urgency yet tenderness that made my heart race.
“I don’t wanna,” I muttered, clinging to the fleeting comfort of sleep, unwilling to let go of this moment.
“I know, Lilly-bug,” Lee lazily muttered with such warmth, “but it's been too long already.” He gently pulled my arms, a bittersweet act that made my chest tighten.
“What time is it?” I asked sleepily, voice thick with exhaustion and longing.
“It’s about ten,” he answered softly, “we must’ve fallen asleep. Charlotte’s probably still waiting for you. Your phone lit up a few times.” There was a trace of guilt in his tone, as if he knew how much this moment meant and hated to pull me away.
Hearing that, my heart jolted—suddenly wide awake, I shot upright, my head knocking into his in the process.
“Ouch,” I groaned, a sharp sting echoing my sudden jolt.
Lee chuckled warmly, reaching out to hand me my shirt, his eyes filled with a mix of affection and regret.
“I’m in so much trouble,” I whispered, panic rising. “I was supposed to be there half an hour ago.” I glanced at my phone, the screen flooding with a dozen missed texts from Charlotte—each one a reminder of my neglect. Damn it.
“Lee, take me back to my car,” I demanded, half-shoving him as I scrambled to grab my pants, my heart pounding with a need to make this right.