Epilogue Lily
She fluttered her eyes open as he laid her gently on the bed. Lily was still getting used to this—the gentle touches instead of the raw passion on the bed.
It was different, their lovemaking these days, but good. Cade ripped open her shirt and exposed her breasts.
“It’s official,” he said with a grin. “This shirt’s no good.”
Lily smiled and tilted her head up toward him. As he kissed her deeply, his tongue flicked across hers, but she felt a weight at her center she’d never known before.
“What is it?” he whispered to her.
She shook her head. “Not like this,” she said.
“Then—”
“Take me from behind.”
She moved onto her side as he spooned her. As soon as his fingers traced along her breasts, her n*****s hardened and she felt her center melt. She always wanted him, and a
