Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 33445 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33445 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
At least I think it’ll never happen.
How could it work? Sure, Riley now knew how she felt, but how would he take it when she admitted that she was in love with Tallin, as well? Could she actually hope he’d actually agree to it, accept it? It was a far-fetched fantasy and one she didn’t know would ever come true.
She tossed and turned, glancing at the clock and seeing that it was the middle of the night. Lilly knew unless she got these emotions and thoughts out of her, told Riley and Tallin how she felt, she wouldn’t be able to sleep.
She got out of bed, slipped her robe on, and opened her bedroom door. Everything was still, silent, just like it had been that night she’d almost had an intimate moment with Riley. She’d tell him how she felt about Tallin, how she was in love with both of them. He deserved to know before they went any further.
The house was dead quiet as she stepped into the hallway. But as much as she wanted to go right, which was the direction of Riley’s room, she found herself going left … toward Tallin’s.
When she got to the end of the hall she was surprised to find Tallin’s door slightly open. Heart beating fast and palms sweating, she knew she should have backed away, let him have his privacy.
She was being a voyeur, and she had done the same thing with Riley as he’d worked out. But she couldn’t move, not when she heard a deep moan.
Pushing the door open a little more, the room was dark, shadows playing off the furniture. But a sliver of light came through the window, and it was then that everything in her stilled.
Lilly saw Tallin’s big form in the center of his bed, the sheets covering him. Feeling her eyes widening, all she could do was stand there and watch him.
He rolled onto his back, the moonlight making the room bright enough that she could clearly see what he was doing. And it was then that she saw the movement under the covers, the up and down motion that told her he was jerking off.
She drew her gaze to his face. His eyes were closed, and his jaw clenched tight. The muscles flexed under his stubble-covered flesh, and the tendons in his neck stood out as he strained. The sheet was pooled at his waist, and his chiseled, hard chest was bare and rippled as his muscles contracted and relaxed.
This is so wrong. Leave. Give him privacy.
I can’t go, not when watching him has me so wet.
She couldn’t get her feet moving to leave, not when she was glued to the sight of him stroking himself.
He’s jerking off, and you’re watching like a creep.
Her mouth parted as she sucked in air.
If only the sheet went down a little more.
If only she could see his hand moving over his cock, actually see him stroking it as he found his release.
Her pussy was wet, her nipples hard. Adrenaline pumped through her body, and her clit throbbed in time with her pulse. His breathing picked up, and she could tell he was close to coming. Sweat was glistening on him, highlighting the definition in his chest and biceps.
Oh. God.
And the movements under the sheet became quicker, harder. She could hear the sound of flesh slapping together, the noise so erotic it made her lightheaded.
“Lilly.” Tallin groaned out her name, and she would have thought he’d seen her, but she noticed his eyes were closed.
Her heart could have stopped right then at the fact he was jerking off to the thought of her.
She turned away quickly and stumbled over her own feet, making a loud banging on the ground as she righted herself. Had he heard her leaving? Would she get caught?
The very thought humiliated her, because she didn’t want Tallin knowing she’d been watching that intimate act.
She knew she’d heard and seen right, but still, it all was so unbelievable. She had meant to visit Riley tonight, to talk to him about how she felt for both of them, but how could she go to Riley when Tallin was on her mind, when the image of him masturbating filled every part of her?
She shook her head and went back to her room, gently shutting the door and slipping into bed. Lilly didn’t know how long she lay there, but soon sleep took over.
It was a soft sound that woke her, drawing her out of her slumber. She was surprised she had been able to fall asleep at all, but when she turned and stared blurry eyed at the clock, she saw she hadn’t slept more than an hour.
The moonlight shone through her window, almost iridescent as it illuminated everything. She glanced over her shoulder at her bedroom door.