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She looked over her shoulder at Lily with a wicked little smile. “You going to stand there staring, Lily?” Mia whispered breathlessly. “Or do you want a closer look?” Lily hesitated for only a second. Then she walked over, her bare feet quiet on the wooden floor. She stopped right beside the couch, close enough that I could smell her strawberry shampoo. Her eyes were locked on where my thick cock disappeared inside Mia’s dripping pussy again and again. “I… I should not be seeing this,” Lily said softly, but she didn’t move away. Her thighs pressed together.

"This was taken three months ago. Ms. Lily in Paris, dating Pierre, the heir to the Lyon family." Whispers spread through the audience. Emma swiped, more photos appeared. "Two months ago, her with oil tycoon Sheikh Mohammed in Dubai." Another photo: Lily in a bikini, snuggled up to a blond Alpha on a yacht in Monaco. "And one month ago, an intimate photo with Marco, heir to an Italian Mafia family." The place erupted. I stood on stage, looking at the evidence. I felt nothing. The woman who once caused me so much pain… this was what she really was.

Lily repeated the move several times, and she had to part her lips and breath through her mouth as just the sensation of her thighs pressing around her tight enough to rub the panties against her now swollen clit had her on the verge of moaning. The heat didn't help. Ever since she could remember, the heat made her horny. Something about being sweaty and flushed, her flesh slick and warm, always got her worked up. Not that it took much these days, but what the hell was wrong with her? She was lying next to her son.

She’s lost in the sensation, in the pleasure we’re giving her. Meanwhile, Theo and Zion work on her right side, doing some depraved shit, I don’t know. I’m too busy with my small piece of heaven to know what’s going on over there, but suddenly it all ends. Because Lily moans once, loud, head thrown back and eyes closed. “Come for us, sweet girl,” I urge. “Yeah, that’s it.” “I – I,” she stammers, right on the edge. Her body twists, pussy begging to be touched, aching like hell.

“I already told you.” “Yeah, but you exchanged a prison where they feed you lobster and filet mignon for one with crappy air conditioning and Ramen noodles.” “It’s not just that, it’s – ” “And a prison without a hot guy. Just li’l ol’ me.” She gasped dramatically and clasped her hands next to her face in glee. “Lily, does this mean you want me? Like… lesbian want me?” “Yeah, that’s exactly what it means,” I deadpanned.

After that, no one messes with either of them. Lily just shakes her head at me. She’s moving in a way that I can’t watch for too long. She may be inexperienced in sex, but she seems to inherently know how to move in a way that makes every man here want her. She’s sensual and sexy in her movements and it’s effortless. She’s not trying to be sexy, she’s just enjoying being with her friend and swaying her body to the music.

She said smiling brightly that caused her cute dimples to prominent. "So friends?" Lily asked nervously. "Yeah! Friends." She excitedly shook her hand. Lily is very beautiful and stylish. The type that suits for magazines. She have beautiful thick blonde hair with natural shine. Her grey eyes are the most prominent feature on her face. She is taller than her by at least 5 feet. But she is not short. No no she is 5'5 and that is not short. “ so why kitchen/cooking?” Sabrina asked her as they walked to their next class.

Aiden frowns as If he hadn't thought about that before, "Don't tell me you haven't noticed the way he looks at her? The way his eyes move down when they shouldn't? How he's always laughing at anything she fucking says, even if it's not funny?" "Lily’s a hot piece, most men are attracted to her. But she’s not actually a slut, she won't just... fuck anyone," he says, but he doesn't sound too sure. I'm not too sure either, so we just look at each other, "She won't fuck him."

She bit her lip, tucking away a moan. "Lily." He growled into her ear. She grabbed his hands, her hips swaying against his. He moaned softly as she grinded on him. He released one of her breasts, trailing down below her shorts where again he was surprised that she wasn't wearing any panties. His fingers glided over her wet sex, driving circles over her sensitive clit.

Only difference is that we are in a hotel room twice the size of either of our rooms back home and I have butterflies doing back flips thinking about seeing Shane again. “You look so hot.” Lily said while grinning ear to ear. I felt myself flushing bright red. “Thanks, so do you.” I said as I looked her up and down. In a simple black silk, floor length gown with dark blue shoes and matching the sapphire necklace she had gotten from Kyle she looked even more stunning than normal. Her tall slender frame perfect for the gown she had chosen, her blonde hair tied back in an elegant bun. Turning back to look at myself one last time. Wearing a wine red dress that was hugging my curves, black shoes