Chapter 77: Only Pleasure
Zayn stepped back, his eyes roaming over Lily’s naked body. He loosened his pants and let them drop to the floor. His cock sprang free, hard and ready.
Lily couldn’t help but stare. She took in how big it was, how swollen it looked with veins pushed up through the skin. Drops of precum glistened on the tip. Her lips quivered as she involuntarily let out a small gasp, unable to look away from his throbbing erection.
Zayn noticed a flash of worry cross her face. She was remembering their first time, how rough he had been. The memory excited him, but this time would be different.
“I’ll be gentle,” he whispered, his voice husky with desire. “If it hurts, tell me to stop, and I will.”
Lily hesitated but nodded in agreement. Her hesitation made him feel guilty. After the sacrifice she had made for him, he was determined to make it up to her.
He moved closer, cupping her face with his hands. His thumbs stroked her cheeks as he kissed her again. Softer this time. His lips lingered on hers before pulling back slightly.
“You’re beautiful,” he murmured against her lips.
He kissed her again and again, each kiss deeper than the last. Her mouth opened with a sigh, her breathing more ragged. Zayn slid his tongue into her mouth, tasting her sweetness.
The more they kissed, the more Zayn craved the feel of her skin against his. His hands traced down from her neck to her shoulders, then lower to cup her breasts. Her nipples hardened under his touch.
Lily gasped into his mouth. Heat pooled between her legs as he pressed gently on her nipples, rubbing them in a slow, tender circular motion. She felt his cock pressed against her stomach—that warm, pulsing hardness that she knew would soon enter her again.