Lilly

by Tiya Rayne

  “I love the way your body reacts to my touch.” He says as he pulls away from our kiss. His dark eyes are smoldering as he looks down at my kiss swollen lips. “I cannot imagine anything as beautiful as you are right now.” His words send a warm blush to my cheeks. No one, besides Mama and Uncle Buddy, has ever called me beautiful.

  Rykan trails a hand over the red lace of my bra. My nipples immediately harden under his touch.

  “I want to see your beautiful breasts. How do I remove this lovely contraption?” He says tugging at my strap. I laugh.

  I love the way he acts as if modern things are so new to him. From the way he speaks and acts I’ve come to the conclusion that Rykan is from some small country overseas. His color suggests somewhere tropical, yet his accent says European. I sit up in bed making Rykan lean back. He is straddled over my hips on his knees. I unsnap the hooks on the back of my bra while still holding the cups to my chest. Rykan isn’t the first man to see my breasts; my high school boyfriend (if you could even call him that) spent a lot of time groping my naked chest. He seemed to like my breasts, but he was also a teenager just hoping to score. For the first time, I was putting my body on display for someone that has probably seen a lot of breasts, and some that may have belonged to a lot prettier females.

  “Are you alright?” Rykan ask once he notices my hesitation. “Have you changed your mind about this? We can stop.” I found comfort in that. If I decided I wanted to stop this he seemed as if he would, not that I want to.

  “No!” I say shaking my head. “I’m just…. I’ve never…”I sigh. “If you don’t like what you see… just tell me, ok.” I pull the bra from my chest and let it fall to the floor. The way Rykan is looking at my breasts is as if they have discovered the cure for cancer. He reaches out and slowly traces his calloused thumb against the ridged peak on my left breast. The mixture of soft and rough causes an unexpected hitch in my breath. His coffee colored eyes find mine and the look in his eyes tell me that he was officially at the point of no return. Rykan wanted me. That thought alone made me feel powerful. Here was a beautiful man that could be with any woman he wanted, and right now he wanted me. He was looking at me as if I was truly the most exquisite creature he had ever seen. I lie back down on the bed and Rykan follows, cautiously leaning over me on his hands and knees. He kisses both corners of my mouth then plants one soft kiss on my lips before trailing hot kisses down my neck to my sternum. When his hot wet tongue laps at my nipple I buck off the bed. My body is on fire. My nerves feel like livewire igniting sparks all over my body. Rykan moves his attention to my other breast while rolling the recently abandoned nipple between his fingers. He sucks my nipple in his mouth before nipping it gently then sucking again. It is the most amazing feeling of pleasure and pain. My hands are in his silky hair and my body is rocking against his. My sex is aching for some kind of release. As if he knows my body and its wants he starts to trail kisses down my stomach towards my throbbing clit. He pauses at the waist band of my shorts.

  “I will apologize now, Lilly. I am about to do you at a huge disadvantage. Once I have you, no other man before me or after me will ever compare.” He says with a mischief glint in his eye. I laugh.

  “Well, there hasn’t been any one before you and I can’t speak for the ones after you.” I say. Rykan freezes so immediately that I think something is wrong.

  “Have you not been with a man before?” he asks looking up at me. I shyly shake my head no. Rykan sits back on his knees and runs a hand through his silky hair. “Lilly, I cannot accept this gift you are giving me. It is too special; you should save it for someone important.” I appreciated his concern, but I wasn’t holding on to my virginity for any special reason. I just wanted to share it with someone special, someone that would look at me and cherish the beauty that in spite of being told it wasn’t, I had to believe was there. Rykan was that man.

  “Hey!” I say sitting up and placing my hand on his rock hard abs. “I decide who I want to give my virginity to and I’m offering it to you. Are you refusing it?” I knew that question was a low blow, but I was finally ready to be daring and I wasn’t going to let a little thing like my hymen get in the way. My words worked because a sudden look of determination shown on Rykan’s face.

  “I will make this special for you, Lilly, and I will never forget this gift you are so kindly giving Me.” he cups my jaw with his large hand and I turn my face to kiss his palm. “Lie back!” he directs and I oblige. Rykan removes his unbuttoned shirt, letting it slide slowly off his shoulders. His body, I noted, is made for modeling. All tight muscle, defined abs, and sculpted chest. He stands up from my bed and slowly unties the string in his pants. The entire time his eyes are locked onto me. When he finally slides his pants down and steps out of them I am blown away by what I see. It isn’t the beauty of his golden body, or the hard muscled legs that look like he runs marathons in his spare time, what blows me away is the massive size of his cock that is standing at full attention. I am no specialist in penis sizes, lord knows I’ve only seen one in real life and only a handful in those dirty movies my cousin Billy keeps up under his bed, but I’m pretty sure the one Rykan has is abnormally large. The head of it is massive, I’m not even sure I would be able to fit my hands around it. And that is supposed to go where? Rykan leans back down over me placing slow kisses over my lips. His hand cups my swollen breast and I moan. He hooks his finger under the waist band of my shorts and panties. I lift my hips as he slides them slowly over my butt and down my legs tossing them to the floor. I close my legs still getting over my nervousness and he places his hands on both my knees opening my legs up for his perusal. I would have found this intimidating if not for the possessive look on his face.

  “Beautiful!” is all he says as his eyes hungrily devour the view of my now slick pussy. Rykan glides a finger slowly through my wet folds and a moan rips from my lips at the intimate caress. When he places the same finger in his mouth and closes his eyes in pure delight, a rush of moisture escapes between my legs.

  “You taste delightful. So sweet and so wet for me.” he says peering back down at me. He cups my sex with his hand while working his thumb against my throbbing nub. In my stomach a pressure starts to build, like air slowly filling up a balloon. I can’t control my hips from rocking into the warmth of his hand. “You are so wet,” he says still torturing my body with his light circular strokes against my clit. “But I need you soaking wet before I can enter you.” he then pushes one of his fingers inside me and I cry out from the exhilarating fullness of it. The pleasure balloon in my body is slowly filling up more and more. I push my hips down trying to get more of his finger inside me. I need more, more fingers, more movement on my clit more of anything he can give me. My body is on fire on the inside with the need for more.

  “Please, Rykan?” I don’t even recognize the pleading sultry voice that comes from me. Rykan laughs, “You’re not ready for me yet my lovely Lilly.” He leans down and takes one of my breasts into his mouth and I almost come undone. The Pressure in the balloon is so intense I feel as if it’s about to explode, but it just keeps building inside me. Rykan slides another finger inside me and I cry out.

  “Oh yes, beautiful. You are almost there. Your tight little cunt is squeezing my fingers. I can’t imagine what it will feel like around my cock.” My body is in stimulation overdrive; his words are driving me just as crazy as his fingers and his thumb. Then it happened, the balloon burst and I was shot to mars on an orgasmic rocket. Stars danced on the back of my eyelids as my body convulse with my orgasm. Once I start to descend back to earth, Rykan slowly removes his fingers from inside me and slips them back into his mouth. He then leans up over me and places the head of his cock at my sensitive entrance.

  “It is best I do this fast,” he says through gritted teeth as he slides his cock back and forth through my wetness. “It will hurt at first, but I won’t continue until it stops.”

  “Wait,” I say stopping him. “What about protection?”
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br />   “Do not worry, I will protect you from anyone that dares to disturb us.” I laugh.

  “No, I mean from disease or pregnancy.” Rykan smiles patiently down at me and places a sweet kiss against my lips.

  “I have no illnesses, and we will not share the red fruit, I cannot get you pregnant.” I had no idea what fruit has to do with anything but if he can’t get me pregnant then I’m ok.

  “Are you ready now, my Lilly?” he asks. I nod my head and he immediately sinks his massive cock into me. The sudden burning sensation is painful, but true to his word Rykan does not move once he is inside me. And boy was he inside me. At this point I think it is more him in me than me. He places slow kisses to my temple and my forehead until the pain subsides and begins to ache in a completely different way.

  “Ok!” I say breathlessly. Rykan pulls out of me slowly then pushes back in; the friction immediately starts to fill that balloon back up. His movements are slow and precise being sure to rub against the right spots. His cock was stretching the walls of my pussy to its limits as he slowly pulled out to his massive head then quickly slid back in to the hilt.

  “By the gods, Lilly, you are so tight and perfect. I will not last long.” His slow pace, although felt good, was not what I wanted. The urge to have him harder and deeper inside me was like an itch I could not reach to scratch.

  “More!” I whisper to Rykan as I thrust my hips down to meet his long strokes. I wasn’t even sure what more entailed I just knew I needed it. I can feel his smile against my lips as he kisses me lazily. He pulls back and smiles down at me, “As you wish.” His next thrust sinks into me so deep I feel it in my chest. I cry out at the beautiful feeling. His hips move rapidly as he bucks into me with more force. The sound of wet flesh slapping against each other echoes throughout the room along with my pleasured cries. I feel my balloon reaching its limits.

  “Fuck! Lilly I need you to come, baby; I’m not going to make it.” Rykan cries out as he pushes his cock into me and swivels his hips rubbing against my clit just right. For the second time my balloon burst and I yell Rykan’s name as my rocket shoots me back to the stars. The last thing I hear before my orgasm takes away all my senses is Rykan yelling my name.

  My memory dims and I am brought back to the present. “Prince Rykan!” I say breathlessly, his name slipping off my lips like honey. I feel the tears fill up my eyes. I thought I’d never see him again and here he is standing in the doorway behind me. He is gorgeous, just as striking as the first time I saw him. His eyes smile as he looks at me.

  “Lilly, I would like for you to meet my son, Rykan.” Bartus announces beside me. My feet automatically start moving towards him. I didn’t know how much I’d missed him until he is standing before me. I am half way to him before I see the pale hands slip around his arm. It is a girl. A pretty brunette with a slim nose and pouty lips the color of rose petals. She is tall and skinny like a supermodel. Basically, everything I am not. Her eyes shoot to my stomach and the hate that sweeps across her delicate features is obvious. He is married. Oh sweet Jesus! I am worse than my cousin Lizzie; at least she never got pregnant by the married men she dates. When this gets out Mama will never be able to show her face at bingo again. A lump forms in my chest the size of a boulder.

  “You’re married.” is all that I can say. Rykan looks painfully at me.

  “Fuck! Rykan! Why would you bring her here?” I hear the assassin say behind me. I wish I could disappear. I want nothing more than for aliens to actually come and abduct me from this layer of earth and take me away. I will gladly sit on the bar stool beside Harley Edwards if it meant I would not have to be here.

  “It was not my intention.” Rykan says pleading with me.

  “I am his wife, I go with my husband.” Oh God, she just verified it. I don’t think I’m breathing. I gasp for air feeling like a fish out of water. Assassin turns to me and places a hand on my shoulder.

  “Little human, I need you to breathe.” I try to nod but I am still struggling to catch my breath.

  “Lilly are you alright?” Rykan ask taking a step towards me.

  “Do not touch her.” Assassin shouts standing between me and Rykan. Avalia steps to my side and places her hand on my arm.

  “Sarafine, you are not yet Rykan’s wife and when I give an order for you to stay put I mean for it to be followed. Do I make myself clear?” Sarafine lifts her head defiantly but nods her agreement.

  “Now go back with the others. When you are needed we will call you.” Sarafine pins me with one last disgusted look then turns her back to me.

  “Breathe Lilly.” Avalia says turning to me. Her face is kind, not like when she had just addressed Sarafine.

  “We need to talk.” Rykan says. He is looking at Assassin’s hand on my shoulder as if it bothers him. Really? The guy that just told his baby mama he is engaged is jealous. Imagine that.

  After taking a few deep breaths I answer, “Yeah I think we do.”

  “Let us give them a moment alone.” Avalia announces. She turns towards the other men in the room and ushers them away from us. Assassin lingers by my side.

  “I can stay here if you like.”

  Even though I feel comfort when Assassin is near I didn’t want an audience for this. I’m pretty sure Rykan is about to tell me he is madly in love and isn’t going to leave his wife for his one night stand. Yes, I think I’ll pass on a witness to that.

  “I’ll be alright.” I say forcing a smile. Assassin nods then turns to Rykan.

  “It will be wise if you refrain from touching her.” With that he turns and walks away. Rykan looks over my body and lingers on my belly. “Are you alright, do you need to sit?”

  “I’m fine. I’m only a month and a half.” I say waving him off. We are quiet for a moment. Neither of us wants to be the first to address the elephant in the room.

  Finally I cave, “Why didn’t you tell me? Is that why you couldn’t see me again? Jeez, Rykan you’re engaged.” I say rushing my words.

  “Lilly please,” He looks as if he is going to touch me then quickly put his hands at his side. “Sarafine is not the reason I couldn’t see you again. Do you know where you are?”

  “Yes, I’m in another layer of the onion.” I say looking around at the glass ceiling. Rykan looks confused, and then shakes it off.

  “I could not see you because I’m not from your world. If I’d known I would leave you with child I would never have left you.”

  “But you’re engaged.”

  “I do not love Sarafine.” I roll my eyes. Famous words of an unfaithful man. “I know that does not make it right, but I’m royalty and that means I don’t marry because I love someone I marry because it is required. My father made a commitment to Sarafine’s and I am obligated to marry her.”

  “Still doesn’t explain why you lied to me. I have my faults here too, Rykan. I could have said no, and I would have if I’d known about Sarafine.” Rykan runs his hands through his hair. He reaches out to touch me once again and thinks better of it. Part of me wants his touch, I crave it like a smoker to a cigarette; I could live without it but it would be so good to have it. Rykan was the first man to make me feel like a beautiful woman. Being this close to him makes me hazy, vulnerable, and I’ll admit a little wanton. However, that second part of me knows he does not belong to me and should never touch me again.

  “Lilly, when I met you I had almost died. Living through that made me realize how I’ve never really lived my life at all. I’ve lived how my kingdom and my father thought I should. My night with you was me doing something that I wanted to do. I never knew I would affect your life the way I did. I am sorry. I know you are angry with me right now and you have a right to be, but trust me, I never meant to hurt you.”

  There was no way around this. We were both put in a situation now that there was no positive outcome. I wanted Rykan that night just as much as he wanted me. In fact, I was pleased at the thought of being with him only once with no commitment and no lies about ca
lling me tomorrow. I knew that my actions were just as much at fault for my predicament. I figured my punishment was that I would have to raise my baby on my own. Raising my boys alone wasn’t even going to be the hardest thing about this situation, but knowing they have a father that will one day have a proper family of his own and not want to be involved in his sons life was a lot harder. Not to mention the whole different realm situation. How does that work? Will he visit on weekends or do I have to almost die every time I want my kids to see their father?

  “So what now? Do I go home and never see you again? Do we make visitation arrangements or is this the end of it for us?” Rykan’s face goes completely pale.

  “What’s wrong?”

  “Lilly, they haven’t told you?”

  “Told me what?” I ask, my heart picking up speed. So many scenarios run through my head. I guess I’ve watched far too many Sci-fi movies.

  He grabs my hand and holds it, “Lilly you can’t go home.”

  “I said don’t touch her.” Assassin’s sword is directly at Rykan’s neck. I never even saw him coming.

  “Rykan, what do you mean I can’t go home?” The room goes into a ruckus. Assassin pushes Rykan in the chest and his sword just disappears into the thin air. If I wasn’t already hyperventilating that would have been cool, however I can’t think clearly enough to be impressed. What does he mean I can’t go home? Am I being kidnapped? Is there an alien attack on earth and there is no home to go to? Am I dead? The room is spinning and everyone is shouting. People are being shoved and others are screaming in each other’s face.

  “She cannot go home.” Artumis shouts at Avalia who is not the least intimidated.

  “I know that,” Avalia argues. “I was going to explain it to her later. Not spring it on her like an idiot.” She says pointing at Rykan.

  “She has a right to know the truth and I have a right to tell her. I know her intimately.” Rykan says defensively.