Lily “Please, fuck me,” Lily repeated. Wyatt pulled his face away from her chest and kissed between her breasts. He dragged his tongue downward past her bellybutton, all the way to the top of her pantie line. Then he gazed up at her. Their eyes locked. Could anything be hotter than this right now? She asked herself, as she gazed down at Wyatt's beautiful face looking up at her from between her thighs. No, I don't think so. This is as hot as it gets. Wyatt brought his attention back to her body. He kissed her bare flesh, just above her panties. Then he brought his hands up and slipped his fingers into the waist strap, gently pulling them downward. Lily lifted her butt off of the bed to help him pull the remainder of his clothes off. She pointed her feet up into the air, while Wyatt slipped the panties up past her knees and off of her feet. She glanced at them, glad she'd worn the pretty ones. There was an obvious wet spot on the front, proof that she had been more turned on that s
Wyatt Sunlight poured in through the window. Birds were chirping. Wyatt swore he had never slept so good. He knew why, of course. The angel sleeping beside him was snoring softly, still worn out from the night. He had stayed awake until he was sure she was asleep, making sure she was going to spend the night. But when she snuggled even closer into him as she dreamed, he had allowed himself to fall asleep. It was the best sleep he'd had in over a year. Now he looked at her, peacefully sleeping the last few minutes of the dawn away. They were both still naked, and her legs were entwined with his. He knew he wanted to wake up like this every day for the rest of his life. She stirred a little, then opened one eye. A smile crept across her face. “Hey,” was all she said. “Hey,” Wyatt responded. They looked at each other for another moment before Lily closed her eyes and pulled the blanket back over her head, clearly trying to get a few more minutes of sleep. He was about to leave he
Lily Lily knew that she should want it as badly as she did. His muscular body and those piercing blue eyes were too much for her to resist, though. She wasn't about to turn down an opportunity like this one. I can't believe I'm doing this, she thought. I'll probably regret this later, but screw it. I'll just deal with the consequences. His hands were warm and strong as he pressed against her shoulders. She moaned softly as he pinned her against the hallway wall and brought his lips to hers. He tasted sweet. They kissed, their bodies pressed together. His hips pressed against hers as he released her shoulders and let his hands drift up and down her body. She wore only a t-shirt and panties, her usual sleeping attire. Sleep, however, was the last thing on her mind now that he had decided to make a surprise visit in the middle of the night. The only thing that she was thinking about now was how amazing it was going to feel to get her brains screwed out by him. Their tongues darted
Lily Lily’s eyes shot open. She glanced around the room, very confused by her surroundings. She was laying in bed, but it wasn’t dark and there was no moonlight shining through the window. Morning sunshine flooded the small room. She looked to her right and then to her left to find out that she was alone. “It was just a dream?” she whispered, slowly sitting up. “Holy crap, that was intense.” Beep, beep, beep. The sound that had come from the man's mouth was still echoing throughout her room. It took her a moment to place it. It was her alarm, telling her it was time to get ready for work “Goddammit,” she whispered, reaching over to turn off the alarm on her nightstand. “Why do I always have to get woken up during the best dreams?” I was just about to get to cuddle up with him, she thought. That would have felt so nice. She lay back on the bed for a moment, letting her brain catch up to reality. It wasn't the first time she'd had a dream like that. In fact, there had been severa
Wyatt “Daddy, wake up!” Wyatt stirred in his sleep and slowly rolled over. He knew it was early. Too early. He could tell because the bedroom window was open and the air that seeped in was cool. Also, the birds weren't even chirping yet. They were still sound asleep, just like he should have been. “Wake up!” His eyelids felt like they were still way too heavy to open. He was in that half-asleep state now, floating somewhere between dreamland and reality. His daughter had stopped shouting at him for just a second while she climbed onto the bed. He could feel her little feet patter across the mattress. When she got close, she started jumping up and down on the bed. Each time she landed, she dropped her hands onto his side. “Daddy!” she shouted. Between her yelling and jumping, Wyatt finally woke up completely. He squinted as soon as he opened his eyes. Every light in the bedroom had been turned on and it felt like he was being blinded by it. “Maggie, what is it?” he asked, rollin
Wyatt “Okay, are you ready to try my french toast?” Wyatt asked, as he topped off the meal with a generous supply of maple syrup. “I've added extra strawberry jelly and syrup to the top, just like you like it.” Maggie was waiting eagerly. She was seated on one of the stools that surrounded the center island in the kitchen. With orange juice in one hand and a fork in the other, she looked as ready as she'd ever be to try Wyatt's first attempt at homemade french toast. “I can't promise that it will be as good as Mildred's,” he said. “But just know that I did my best.” “It looks good,” Maggie said, in the cutest little voice he'd ever heard. “It smells good, too.” He set the plate down in front of her and stood by eagerly as she took her first bite. He watched her face go from a smile, into more of a frown. It was like gravity had taken an extra toll on her lips right then, pulling them down into a look of disappointment. “Well?” he asked. “It's tastes like burned,” she said, wash
Lily After working the early-morning shift, Lily finally clocked out at one in the afternoon. She was a bit tired, but there were advantages to working in a coffee shop that helped with those sort of things. One of them was that she was able to make herself as many caffeinated drinks as she wanted for free. She'd already had two mocha lattes and was working on an iced coffee as she left the building and went to her car. What a long shift, she thought, letting out a slow exhale and relaxing into the driver's seat. She closed her eyes for a bit, just enjoying the silence. Her coffee shop was one of the busiest in town, which meant that while she was working, she never had a full minute to sit down and rest. It was nonstop from the moment she clocked in until the moment she left. It was worth it, though, at least for now. The pay was decent and she got full health benefits. Still, it wasn't exactly where she thought she'd be at twenty-six years old. In fact, she thought for sure she'
Lily Wyatt’s black suit caught Lily’s eye and she glanced over toward him. He smiled at her and she waved quickly. My God, why does he have to be so damn good looking? She thought to herself, then immediately shook the thought from her mind. I can't let myself think things like that. It's not right. “Hey, Lily,” Wyatt said, as he approached her. “I'm so glad you were able to make it.” She smiled and turned toward him. “Oh, it's no problem at all. You know I love coming to see Maggie whenever I have the chance. The timing worked out pretty well, too. I had just gotten off work when you sent me that text.” “Daddy, look how high I'm swinging!” Maggie called out. Wyatt chuckled. “You're flying, Mags! You're like a super hero with pigtails.” Maggie laughed loudly and began kicking her feet in an attempt to gain even more height. “Be careful, okay?” Wyatt said. “Don't go too high. I don't want you to fly away.” “I won't, Dad,” Maggie said. Wyatt turned back to Lily. “So I wanted t