There were some scents he’d never forget. They burned into his mind to settle permanent. The smell of his first wildfire when the adrenaline moved his body without thought.

The first time he’d had a beer, with Mr. Hammond offering up a wink as he handed him Terminator Stout. And Lily’s scent, now blended with a kind of sweetness that reminded him of the first time he walked into her bakery.

She squeezed her thighs against his head and called out his name. Every taste of her made him want more. Cade trailed his tongue from her slick folds to the softness of her inner thighs.

He wanted to mark her, to claim her as his own. Along her legs, he began to create hickeys that matched those that had started to fade along her neck.

“Come here,” she said, and pulled at his shoulders to bring him toward her.

Cade pushed down his jeans and made his way toward her. Already, her face was flushed and her eyes were wild with want. He ran a hand along her chest and watched as her head rolled back.

“Turn over,” he said. She bit her lip and pushed herself onto all fours.

Lily’s hands gripped the side of the mattress. He bent over her, grabbed her thighs, and in an easy movement spread her legs wider apart. Lily lowered herself onto her forearms and buried her head in the sheets—braced and ready for his entry.

Cade squeezed her round, perfect ass and gave her a smart spank. Her cries were muffled in the sheets. Already he could see the red imprint of his hand on her creamy skin. He was hard, his tip coated in precum for her, but something about her always made him want to draw it out.

With two fingers, he spread her folds apart to see the center of her wetness. Lily pushed her ass back slightly, eager for him to be inside her. Cade slid in just his thumb while his forefinger found her clit.

Lily moaned for more, pushed back insistently, but he wouldn’t let her have it that easily.

“Be still,” he told her. Her frustration was palpable, but she complied.

Cade released his hand and pressed his tip against her opening. She squirmed slightly, but did as he’d instructed. He wanted to watch himself enter her, slow and steady.

“You can play with your clit,” he told her, and Lily’s hand was instantly on herself.

The motion as she brought herself closer to orgasm vibrated along his cock. He wrapped his hands around her hip bones and brought her toward him. Every inch deeper he was inside her, he thought he couldn’t handle any more. But it felt so good, he couldn’t imagine there being an end.

Fully inside her, she furiously worked her clit. He could tell she was bringing herself close.

“That’s enough,” he said. Lily obeyed and he began to fuck her, controlled and smooth.

The sight of his length disappearing inside her, over and over, made him harder than he’d ever known.

Cade moved his hands from her hips to her breasts. They bounced, nipples hard, to his rhythm. Lily’s moans got louder as he pinched each nipple.

“Come here,” he murmured against her neck, and lifted her up.

She rode him like a cowgirl, backward, as he leaned back on his heels. Over her shoulder, he could see their reflection in the windowpane. Lily’s thighs were open wide, her breasts swayed as she used his length, and her head fell back to rest on his shoulder.

With one hand he circled her clit skillfully. The other gave equal attention to her breasts.

“How do you always get so wet?” he whispered into her ear. He nibbled the lobe and she let out a yelp.

“You do it to me,” she said. He felt his hardness as it slid against her G-spot and her wetness as it spilled down his thighs.

“You like this?” he asked. Cade bit her neck and she moved her head to the side to offer up more.

“I love it,” she said, breathless.

“You’re so fucking tight. Do you want more?”

“I want more,” she said.

“Bend over.”

He saw the slip of a smile as she repositioned herself onto all fours. Slowly, he pulled himself out, and Lily let out a whimper of frustration.

“Be patient,” he said. Cade leaned over to the side table and grabbed the white bottle of lotion.

“What are you doing?” Lily asked, but she didn’t get out of her position.

“Just making use of something I’ve been using to get myself off when I think of you every night.” It was true, and he had no shame as he generously poured the lube on one hand.

“Do you really think I need that?” she asked, her voice full of playfulness.

“Trust me, you’ll want it.” With his forefinger, he traced the rim of her ass. Lily stiffened instantly. “It’s okay,” he said gently. “Just tell me if it’s too much.”

Her breath was heavy. Cade’s other hand went to her clit for the kind of firm, slow pressure he knew shot her to orgasm fast. He felt the wetness start to build up around his fingers.

“Cade,” she whispered, and he inserted the tip of his finger into her ass while he increased the speed at her clit. Lily cried out, a call of pleasure, and leaned back into his hand.

“More?” he asked.

“Yeah,” she said, her breath ragged. “I want more.”

Cade inserted his finger an inch into her. His cock jumped in excitement. This kind of trust, this kind of vulnerability, it made him not just want to have her. Not just want to fuck her—but to protect her.

“You’re so tight,” he told her again, amazed at it. “Is this your first time?”

For a second she hesitated. “Yeah,” she finally said.

He believed her. It was clear she’d never done this before.

Then why the hesitation?

“How do you want me to make you come?” he asked. He relieved the pressure on her clit and replaced it with the lightest of flicks with his fingertip. Lily growled in frustration.

“On your cock.”

“Louder.”

“I want to come on your cock,” she repeated.

“Louder,” he said with a smile. “Say my name.”

He flicked his fingertip against her clit faster, harder.

“I want to come on your cock, Cade,” she cried out.

“Good girl.” Carefully, he released his finger from her ass.

The second she was free, she turned around and forced him down. Lily climbed on top and straddled him with her feet planted on either side of his hips. Knees pointed toward the ceiling, she gripped his base.

Lily positioned his length against her clit and began to raise and lower herself slightly. She used him like a toy against herself—and all he could think about was getting inside her.

“Don’t be a tease,” he said. “Put it inside you.”

“I can do what I want,” she said with a smile.

“And what do you want?”

“I want you to come in me, hard.”

He reached for her hips, to force her down onto him, but she pushed his hands away.

“You’re not always in charge,” she said. Lily put her hands on his chest and lowered herself onto him, achingly slow.

“Fuck,” he whispered.

She smiled above him. As she started to bounce, he reached for those perfect tits, those tight pink nipples, and let her take control.

Every time he tried to reach for anything besides her breasts, she pushed his arms away. Lily started to pant. The wetness spilled out of her.

“I’m close,” she said.

“Are you going to come on my cock?”

“Yeah,” she said.

“Do it,” he said. “Come all over me.”

Cade raised his head and caught a nipple in his mouth. Lily began to moan, to whisper his name over and over. Each time, he got harder. Closer to falling over the edge.

“Now,” she called out. “Oh, Cade, you’re making me come.”

As her muscles tensed around his hardness, he couldn’t hold it in any longer. Cade spilled himself into her while her thighs shook uncontrollably. He released her nipple from his lips.

“You’re incredible,” he said. It was one of the truest things he’d ever told her.

Lily lifted herself up. When his cock was released, he looked down at their combined juices on his groin. “You want me to clean you up?” she asked.

He sucked in his breath, but she’d already started to lower her head before he could answer. The feel of her mouth, gentle and soft, on his tip was almost unbearable. He felt himself start to get hard again while the sensitivity faded.

“You taste yourself on me?” he asked. Lily ran her tongue along his length.

“Yeah,” she said and looked up with a smile.

“How do you taste?”

“Sweet,” she said. “So does your come.”

He watched as she licked and kissed up everything they’d done.

I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to give this up.

“You’re hard again,” she said when she was done, impressed.

“You do that to me.”

“So… since you’re hard, I was thinking…”

“What?”

She bit her lip. “I don’t want you to think I’m too wild or something—”

He gave a short laugh. “I think we’re past this point. Tell me what you want.”

“Like, what you did with your finger… and that…” Lily pointed to the lube.

“You like that?” he asked, and she blushed.

“I mean, I don’t know if I’d like it. But maybe you could, you know, take me from behind …”

His cock stood at full attention. The idea of actually fucking her in the ass, of being the first in that taboo territory, it was something he’d never really considered a possibility.

“Are you… are you sure?” he asked.

“No,” she said with a laugh. “But I’m serious that I want to try.”

Cade pushed himself up and Lily immediately moved to all fours. He spread her cheeks with his hands and gazed at that perfect puckered pinkness.

He kissed her ass cheek and brought his tongue to her ass. He felt her tremble as he rimmed her with the tip of his tongue. When he moved back for the lube, she pushed insistently toward him. Cade laughed.

“You just can’t get enough, can you?”

“Not of you.”