RideofHerLife
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“Stop talking, Kyle.”
He hummed his appreciation. “And so demanding,” he growled as he began pushing inside her tight, wet cunt. Tears sprang to Lily’s eyes and Kyle froze. “Sweetheart?”
“I’ve never experienced anything like this,” she admitted, her voice hoarse from her cries. “Ever.”
Her words and the emotion behind them tore a path straight to his heart. “Me either, little Lily,” Kyle said as he sank his cock deep. He kept his movements slow at first, then faster. Lily matched his rhythm stroke for stroke. Her pussy held him like a warm silken glove. It was too much. Kyle threw his head back and let out a low, rumbling growl. His body flared to life with both excitement and anxiety at the untamed sounds Lily made beneath him, her nails scoring his back as she became lost to her own torrent of desire.
Kyle thrust once more, slamming his hips against hers, driving her soft, slim body into the blue carpet as he fucked her with wild abandon.
As Lily seemed to climb the peak all over again, Kyle flexed his hips and thrust deeper. His balls drew up close to his body and he came on a shout, with Lily right behind. Hot spurts of his seed filled the condom he’d hastily pulled on earlier. Lily’s legs and arms and pussy clutched him in a loving embrace, a contented smile curving her lips. When she went limp, her legs and arms falling to the floor, Kyle could only stare. Beautiful and giving and sweet, that was Lily.
“All the body shops around here and yet you walked into mine. How’d I get to be so lucky?”
“It wasn’t luck,” she answered, eyes closed, “it was that hot bod of yours. And I wanted it.”
God, she was adorable. Kyle pushed several sweaty strands of dark hair off Lily’s forehead before kissing her. “That’s it?” he prodded. “My hot bod?”
Her eyes popped open and Kyle saw the teasing glint in the tender brown depths. “Well, that’s how it started. Now I find there are other parts of you that fascinate me.”
Content with her answer, Kyle trailed kisses down her cheek to her neck—and there he lingered. “Mmm, anything you want, sweetheart. It’s yours.”
Lily’s arms came around his shoulders as she arched into him. “I only want you, Kyle. Only you.”
He lifted his head and stared down at her. “And I only want you, Lily Justice.”
She smiled and pressed her lips to his. “Then it seems we’re made for each other.”
“It would seem,” Kyle confirmed, his throat suddenly dry as emotions swept over him.
Epilogue
Two weeks later…
“This is driving me crazy, Kyle! Please, please can I open my eyes?”
“Okay, now you can open them.”
Beyond curious, Lily’s eyes shot wide—then she froze, utterly shocked at the sight before her.
There, in the middle of her driveway, sat a shiny red four door. “Is that my car?”
“Yep. Sorry it took longer than I estimated. I had to order a new bumper and that took a few extra days.”
Lily moved closer. When she looked inside at the palm-tree-shaped air freshener hanging from the rearview mirror, the one she’d put there weeks ago, she gasped. “Oh. My. God.”
Kyle came up next to her, hands stuffed in his back pockets. “Please tell me that’s a good oh my god.”
Lily looked over at him and grinned. “That’s a very good oh my god. In fact, that’s a great oh my god.”
“Okay, now we’re getting somewhere.”
She ran her hand over the hood. The smooth, cherry red surface was warm beneath her touch. Warm, shiny and pretty as a picture. “You said she’d look as good as new by the time you were finished, but I don’t think she’s ever looked this good.”
“There’s more.” Kyle took her by the hand and tugged her around until they were facing the back of the car. There, painted on either side of the license plate, Lily saw a pair of delicate white lilies. Small and intricate in design—and so beautiful, tears sprang to her eyes.
“It’s stunning, Kyle. Just stunning.”
“I also took the liberty of tuning her up and rotating her tires.”
She turned and threw herself into his arms. “How can I ever repay you?”
His arms wrapped around her middle, enveloping her in a tight, possessive embrace. “I already got what I wanted.”
“But I haven’t even paid you yet.”
“I got you, sweetheart,” he whispered into her ear.
Lily looked into Kyle’s eyes and saw love shining in the yummy blue depths. Her breath caught in her throat. “A thirty-six-year-old divorcee. Pfft, some payment that is.”
He tsked. “No, sweetheart, what I see is a hot, intelligent, talented, funny woman. And she’s captured my heart.”
Well, when he put it like that. “And you’ve captured mine,” she said, a little scared and a lot exhilarated.
“Fair warning,” he said, his voice hardening a fraction. “I’m not letting you have it back anytime soon.”
Lily grinned and planted a kiss on him. “Ditto.”
The End
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Anne grew up in a small town, the only girl with three rowdy older brothers. When she wasn’t playing tackle football with them she could be found tucked away in her mother’s book room getting lost in mysterious worlds created by authors such as Martha Grimes and Andrew M. Greeley. She’s had a variety of odd jobs including Chiropractic Assistant, Frame Stylist, Restaurant Hostess and Nail Technician.
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