Chapter 8
CHAPTER EIGHT
LILY
PRESENT DAY
Ezra snuck into my room whilst Callum was mid stream this afternoon and the sneaking around was getting too much. We had nearly been caught twice already but Ezra smoothed it out almost instantly and Callum never suspected a thing, but I knew we had to sit down and have a conversation about us... about what was going to happen... but for now, I needed his cock deep inside of me.
“You're such a tease,” he licks his lips as I am on all fours, my eyes skating over my shoulder as I look at him.
“Only for you,” I nibble on my bottom lip, pussy on show, wet and ready for him.
He kneels up behind me, large hands curled around my hips and he leans across my back, planting hot, wet kisses down my spine before his tongue is buried deep inside of me and my eyes roll in the back of my head. I don't think I will ever get enough of how good he eats pussy.
He may be twenty-two, but no man has ever eaten me like him, no man has ever fucked me like he has.
“Oh god,” my voice trembles, just as he sinks two fingers into my ass and my fingers curl in the bedsheets, my back arching and I know I am about to make a mess all over his tongue.“Keep going,” I pant, widening my legs as he teases his thumb in my pussy, his fingers in my ass and his tongue slipping up and down my drenched pussy, dancing over my clit before it is back in my cunt.“I'm going to...” and I can't even get the words out as I freefall into my orgasm, my legs trembling as I ride out my high, and he doesn't stop, his fingers still buried in my ass and I am a quivering mess.
“I want to fuck your ass so bad,” he pulls his lips from my pussy and plants them on my ass cheeks, kissing and nipping at the skin.
“Then do it,” I whisper.
“I need to fuck your cunt first baby... need to fill you, need to put a baby in you,” he groans, his fingers slipping in and out of my ass with ease.
“Fuck me, I need you... I need more,” and that's all it takes for him to knock the air from my lungs as his cock spears into me, fucking me hard and fast and only when he is deep inside me do I feel his fingers slip from my ass then curl around my hips.
I meet his every thrust, moving my hips back and forth over his cock, the sound of our skin touching as he fucks me like he hates me. One of his hands fists a handful of hair, pulling my head back and I know I am about to shatter over his cock at any minute.
“That’s it, fuck, yeah,” I moan, my back arched as he pounds into the back of me.
This is not what I had envisaged when I said I wanted to find someone to love.
I’m forty.
I’m ready to settle down… but yet I am letting a twenty-two-year old fuck me.
“You like that baby?” his voice causes my skin to prick with goosebumps and I moan at his words, his cock sliding in and out of me with ease.
“Yes,” I whisper, fingers tightening around the bedsheets and lowering my upper body down so my ass is in the air.
“I love fucking you, no other girl has compared to you.”
For his age, he knows how to work my body, knows how to bring me to the brink of my orgasm before letting it shatter me.
But this shouldn’t work.
We should never have crossed that line, yet here I am.
I fell my son’s best friend.
It didn’t matter how much I said it shouldn’t happen, that it couldn’t happen… well, here we are.
Like moths to flames.
Silly, silly, moths.
“Your pussy is tightening, are you getting close Mrs Stanley? ” My toes curl, my legs widening as he slips deeper inside of me and just as I am about to implode around his perfect cock, my bedroom door slams open. I turn to see who stands there and I freeze.
It’s my son, Callum, and he has just caught his best friend fucking me into oblivion.
“Baby,” I call out as I scramble away from Ezra and drag the sheet with me, wrapping it around my body, but it’s too late, he has already bolted out the door.
Ezra is sitting wide-eyed on the bed when I finally turn around to look at him, panic laces my face.
“Shit,” I bolt for my bathroom and grab my dressing gown and chase him out the door.
I hear Ezra behind me but I turn and give him a warning look.
Running up towards Callum’s bedroom, I open it and see him sitting on his bed, head in his hands.
“Callum...”
“How long?” he can't even look at me, pure disgust all over his face.
“Callum...” I try and get him to look at me.
“HOW FUCKING LONG MUM?!” his voice echoes around the room and I jump in my skin. He has never once raised his voice to me before.
I roll my lips and ignore the way the tears burn behind my eyes.
“How long have you been fucking my best friend for?” he pushes from the bed and I see his red rimmed eyes lock on mine.
“Six weeks,” Ezra steps behind me, his hand curling around my waist as he pulls me back.
“Is it just sex to you?” his gaze narrows on his best friend.
“No mate...” he shakes his head and my heart is jack hammering in my chest. “It's so much more than that.”
He now turns his gaze to mine, “And you? What is it to you?”
“I love him,” I just about manage to squeeze it over the lump in my throat.
He nods.“Love,” he scoffs and shakes his head, but I don't miss the smile that haunts his face.
“I never planned this... we never planned this.”
“I'm real happy for you mum,” he nods and I can see the tears that loiter on his bottom lid, “but it's going to take me some time to get used to this... I just need a breather.”
“Okay,” I nod. Silence crackles around the room, the tension growing.“I'm sorry Callum, I hate that I have disappointed you.”
“I'm not disappointed mum... not even a little bit. Just a little shocked... a little betrayed... but never disappointed. You deserve to be loved mum, you're the most deserving person... I just didn't expect you to fall in love with my best friend.”
“I will always look after her, man, you know that don't you?”His glassy eyes meet Ezra before he gives a heavy nod. “I'm going to pack a bag and check into a hotel room for a few nights, clear my head...”
I nod and that's all I can manage.
Ezra's hand slips into mine and he pulls me out of the room before he shuts me out and closes the door and as much as I don't want to leave, I also need to leave them to it.
They need to sort it out.
I pace back to my bedroom and notice the time and my heart drops.
Shit.
I am late for lunch at Flora and Edward’s.
Scrambling around, I pull out some clothes and rush from the door, hailing a cab and making my way there.
Knocking on the door, my heart is in my throat and I know Flora is going to be pissed that I am late.
“Lily?” Flora says, my eyes are frantic, my teeth are biting my fake nails.
“Sorry,” I rush out, pushing past her and walking into the long hallway.
“What's happened?” she whispers, her eyes darting over me.
“I've fucked up,” I swallow, catching her worried gaze before I am back chewing my nail.
“What do you mean?” her brows furrow as I close the door behind her, then drift down the hallway to the busy dining room.
“I got caught with Ezra,” and I swallow the bile back down.
“What?” her eyes widen and I know she is trying to play catch up. “What do you mean?” she repeats her earlier question.
“Flora,” my eyes burn into hers before I look over my shoulder. “I got caught by my son with his best friend fucking me from behind,” my throat burns and she shakes her head from side to side.
“I don't...” she pauses and I see the fucking realisation hit her in the face.“How?! Why!?” And I shake my head, tears rolling down my cheeks.
“Callum is furious with me…” and he has also been so kind and understanding in some fucked way.
“And Ezra?” Flora asks, stepping towards me, sympathy etched over her face.
“Ezra doesn’t want anything to change… but…” I shrug my shoulder up and I have no idea how I should be feeling.
“Oh, good god,” she face palms herself just as Harper stands at the doorway. Flora nods her head for Harper to come here.“Go get the girls and meet me in Edward’s office… we have a situation.”
Harper toddles off, disappearing just as Flora ushers me into the office and my heart is racing in my chest.
She sits me down on Edward's office chair as she begins to pace.
Within seconds, they're all here.
All with confused looks on their faces.
“Do you love him?” Flora asks and another tear rolls down my cheek. I nod.
“Does someone want to catch us up?” Harper's eyes bounce between myself and Flora.
Flora sighs, looking at me and I give her a nod.
“Lily has been sleeping with Callum's best friend, Ezra.”
“Nice,” Hallie smirks, lips pinching into a pout and Taylor rolls her eyes, shoving her in the shoulder.
“Are you okay?” Bella asks, walking towards me and crouching down in front of me.
“I have no idea...” I admit when the doorbell rings and the girls all look between themselves before Flora disappears.“I love him,” I admit, my chest aching.
“Then don't let him go,” Harper smiles at me and my heart swells.
“It's not that simple.”
“Callum will get over it.”
I know she isn't wrong.
He will.
“But what if I lose him?”
“You won't,” Callum's voice echoes around the room and I blink a couple of times as if in disbelief.
“Callum?” I whisper, tears tainting my vision as I push up from the chair and run towards him, wrapping my arms around his neck.
“I'm not going anywhere mum,” he mutters into my shoulder and I am sobbing, I lift my eyes to see Ezra standing there, head tilted and a soft smile on his lips.
He lets me go, giving me a soft nod before Ezra steps forward, cupping my face in his large hands and slanting his lips over mine.
“It's me and you baby,” he whispers against my lips before he kisses me and with that, the room empties out, Flora ushering Callum towards the dining room, and it's just me and him.
My temptation.
The love of my life.
My son's best friend.
“I love you, Lily,” he breaks away for just a moment, his eyes burning into mine.
“I love you,” I whisper back before our lips are locked once more and for just a moment, it's only us.