Chapter 7 #2
Lilly's eyes sparkle, alight with excitement and.
..something else. I rest my hand on the inside of her thigh as we head back toward the clubhouse.
It's going to suck to be without her for a few days, but I need her back home.
The bar is doing decent, but I know with her in control of the numbers, it could be doing much better.
Mindy, Linc, Scott, Digger, and Aaron are all sitting around on the couches when we get back to the clubhouse.
I drag two of the barstools over for Lilly and I to sit on while she grabs us each a drink.
She hands me a Dos Equis with a lime and she's sipping on her usual dirty water.
Lilly plops into her barstool and leans in to whisper in my ear.
"Can we tell them?" she asks.
I nod. "Yes, baby. You can do whatever you want."
When the conversation amongst everyone lulls for a minute, Lilly takes that as an opportunity to jump in with her announcement.
"So, guess what?" she says enthusiastically.
"What?" Scott asks, leaning forward and resting his elbows on his knees.
Lilly swings her feet back and forth as she giddily tells them that we're going to get married at Turner Falls.
Mindy's face lights up. "Oh my God! I cannot wait!" she shrieks.
"All I heard was there's going to be a bachelor party in Vegas," Scott muses.
Lilly shoots daggers at him with her eyes. "That's not what was said," she deadpans.
Scott's laughter echoes as he leans around Digger's back to tell me that we're definitely going to Vegas in which Lilly hears with her supersonic hearing and shakes her head 'no' while staring at me like she'll gut me in my sleep if I don't object.
I'm laughing so hard I'm nearly crying as Aaron and Linc stir the pot, encouraging Scott and adding to the bachelor party plans.
"Oh, yeah. I've heard the strip clubs in Vegas are full nude," Aaron says.
"Hell yeah. First lap dance for the groom is on me," Linc chimes in.
They're going to get me fucking killed. Lilly's crossed her arms across her chest and is glaring at them. "The only way he walks into a strip club is if I get to go too."
"You can come to a strip club with us," Linc says.
"Oh, no. I meant that I'll get to go to a male strip club," she says with a smirk on her face.
"The hell you will," I blurt.
Lilly looks entirely too fucking smug about this now. "Pump the brakes, guys. We'll plan something but no strip clubs."
Scott, Linc, and Aaron are laughing so hard that I want to kick them all in the nuts.
Clayton and Brock walk in, staring at the group of us.
"Who left our invite to the party out?" Brock asks, hugging my neck.
"It wasn't a party until we showed up," I tell him.
"I noticed. Can we borrow you? Got an errand to run. You and Scott," Brock says. He frames it as a question, but that's more of a courtesy because it isn't optional.
"Yeah. Let me get my shit together. I'll be ready in a few," I say, rising from my barstool.
I grab Lilly's hand. "Come see."
She follows me down into the basement to bunks.
"I'm going to be here for a few more days, but I'm sending you home.
I need you running the bar and taking care of our home.
I won't be long and when this is done, I promise I'll take some time and spend it with you.
We just have this one last issue and then everything will calm down and return to normal. "
Lilly sighs and rests her head on my shoulder. "Okay. I can do that. I can go take care of things at home. But when this last issue is over with, when it's done and calm, we're taking a vacation with no phones. No nothing."
"Done. As soon as all these loose ends are tied up, I'm all yours," I agree with her, kissing her temple.
"I'm sending Linc and Aaron back with you. Y’all will get on the road this afternoon whenever you're all ready. I probably won't see you before you leave, so kiss me, fool," I fist her shirt into my hand and pull her into me, pressing my lips to hers.
Her fingers intertwine in the hair on the back of my neck as she deepens our kiss.
Her tongue dances with mine and I want to bend her over this bunk.
I break our kiss and drag her into the bathroom, closing and locking the door behind us.
Lilly sinks down to her knees and makes quick work of my belt, unbuckling it and sliding my jeans and boxers down my thighs.
She sucks me into the back of her throat, making me grip the wall beside us.
"God damn, I love it when you suck this cock," I groan. She bobs up and down on my cock and my eyes close as I enjoy every millisecond of how fucking good her mouth is. She runs her tongue around the tip and I'm not going to fucking last if she doesn't stop making me feel so damned amazing.
"Lilly," I pant, a warning.
She sucks my head hard, making a popping noise and staring up at me with those big doe eyes.
Standing up, she strokes me slowly as she leans in to kiss me.
I'm desperate and hungry for more. I kiss her hard, our mouths moving together so fast. I shove at her jeans and she presses them down her legs, stepping out ungraciously one foot at a time.
I grip her elbow to steady her, never breaking our kiss. I want to ravage her. I need to ravage her. I shove her against the wall and it's my turn to drop to my knees. I take one of her legs and put it over my shoulder, spreading her beautiful pussy open for my dining pleasure.
"You're so fucking pretty, baby. I love this pussy," I growl before I drag my tongue from her wet entrance up to her sweet clit.
"Oh, fuck," she whispers, as I lick and suck her clit into my mouth. She's at the perfect angle, giving me all access to her.
Lilly's hand is fisted into my hair and she's bucking her hips, fucking my face. I'm going to bust without being touched if she keeps this up. So fucking sexy. So fucking hot. I moan as I eat her pussy, digging my fingers into her thighs.
"Fuck!" she hisses as I slip a finger inside her.
I pump it slowly, in and out. Matching the same pace as my tongue on her clit.
When I know she's close, I rise and bend her over.
I never last when she's bent over, something about this position and how tight her pussy is at this angle, I don't have much control or restraint.
I sink into her, as deep as I can before I bottom out. She gasps and presses against me.
"Lilly," I growl her name. She feels too fucking good.
"Yes, baby. Yes!" she cries, her pussy spasming around my cock. If I had any control over my orgasm, it just flew out the fucking window.
"Fuck, baby," I huff, spilling inside of her. I long-stroke, slow and deliberate as the aftershocks of my orgasm make me twitch.
I ease out of her, and she does a weird walk with her thighs pressed together to the toilet and sits down to pee.
I laugh at her as I grab a washcloth from the linen closet.
I set it in the sink while I wait for the water to heat up.
Once it's warm, I offer Lilly the washcloth first and she swipes it between her legs before rinsing it and handing it to me.
"I love you," I proclaim.
Lilly steps into her jeans and smiles at me. "I love you, baby."
"I'm going to miss the fuck out of you," I tell her. She wraps her arms around my neck and gives me a peck on the cheek.
"Ditto, love."
I help her pack her bag and get ready to say my goodbyes.
Scott is upstairs waiting for me while Aaron and Linc wait for Lilly.
Mindy is already in the car with the heater cranked.
I walk Lilly to the car, kissing her one last time before I send her on her way.
She rests her forehead on mine for a moment before she sits in the driver's seat and closes the door.
They get on the road while Scott and I saddle up.
Clayton and Brock are already on their bikes, waiting patiently for us.
We follow them down the highway and when we turn down a familiar old gravel road, I know exactly what we're doing here.
Once we're far enough down the gravel road that we can't be seen from the highway, Clayton pulls over and we park in a small cubby ducked off from view.
I set my helmet on the mirror of my bike and follow them on foot to the opening at the end of the gravel road. It's marked off with caution tape that we easily duck beneath.
We stop outside of a small structure, if it can even be called that anymore.
I catch a glimpse of the grim expression on Clayton’s face, watching him intently.
His eyes meet mine in the dark, but I can see his expression clearer than anything the daylight could show me.
There’s a hollowness in his eyes and then he speaks.
"We've got to burn everything here to the ground," Clayton says.