“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.
Her heart beat hard when she noticed the large body shrouded by shadows leaning against the doorframe.
The figure didn’t move for a suspended moment, but then he came toward her, shutting the door behind him. Lilly slowly sat up, the sheet falling to her waist as she watched with a mix of nervousness and … arousal.
Tallin stepped into the swatch of moonlight, his chest bare, covered in tattoos, and rippled with muscles, having every female part of her grow warm. His drawstring pants hung low on his waist and did nothing to hide the thick erection pressing against them.
She let her gaze travel up his body and stared wide-eyed into Tallin’s tense face. The shadows crossed over his ruggedly handsome features and gave an air of danger to his already powerful persona.
“Tallin?” she whispered, confused as to what he was doing in her room and unable to get the image of him masturbating out of her mind. “Is everything okay?” Her throat felt so tight.
He didn’t say anything for a second, but then he moved closer and said, “Did you like watching, Lilly?”
She swallowed, and his deep and husky voice speared straight through her pussy. “What?” Her voice cracked slightly, her face becoming hot as mortification washed through her.
He saw me.
She was frozen as she watched his gaze travel down to her breasts, her nipples betraying her, tightening under his stare.
“Answer me, Lilly.”
She shivered, his deep, commanding voice that implied he would brook no argument regarding what he wanted. His gaze went back to her face, and she knew she wasn’t going to lie to him—she knew she couldn’t disobey him.
It turned her on to do what he said, and that realization was like a shock of electricity.
His expression was thick with lust, his eyes heavy-lidded as he took another step toward her and stopped at the edge of the bed.
“Yes,” she whispered that word. “I liked watching.”
God, no going back from that now.
Her pussy tingled and swelled, because she was so wet her panties were soaked.
He made this low sound deep in his throat, one that reminded her of this deadly predator. “Say it again, Lilly.”
She felt like she was suffocating. Her arousal and brain were raging war between each other. Here she was, staring at a man whom she’d grown up with, a man whom she loved with all her heart. And all she could think about was how much she wanted to feel his hard cock pushing into her pussy … how she wanted Riley here watching it all before he claimed her, as well.
She didn’t dare take her eyes off Tallin as she tried to make her mind understand what was happening. She shivered from the intensity of it, from how hot he made her.
“I liked watching you, Tallin.” She gripped the sheets as she murmured.
“Are you wet? Did you get turned on by it?”
She licked her lips and nodded. “Yes.”