Lillian’s legs were wrapped tightly around his waist, her back pressed to the cold surface of the wall, a stark contrast to the heat radiating from their bodies.
He held her effortlessly, his strong hands gripping her thighs as he drove into her with a primal force.
"Ahhhhhh… Ross! Oh, God! Yes! Yes!" Lillian scread, her voice cracking under the weight of her pleasure.
Her head lolled back, her hair cascading against the wall as she clung to him, her nails digging into his shoulders.
The sheer intensity of their lovemaking left her breathless, her body quaking with each powerful thrust. Rational thoughts were a distant mory now.
She knew their frenzied movents, the echoing sounds of their passion, would surely wake her daughters, but she didn’t care.
All that mattered was Ross and the way he was making her feel—alive, desired, and completely consud by lust.
Ross growled low in his throat, his movents unrelenting.
"You’re incredible, Lillian," he murmured, his voice rough with emotion.
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His words sent a jolt of pleasure through her, adding to the growing tension in her core. Lillian felt herself teetering on the edge once more, her body trembling as the familiar pressure built inside her.
PAK
PAK
PAK
The sound of their bodies colliding filled the room, a symphony of passion that drove her closer and closer to the brink. Lillian clung to him tighter, her cries of pleasure echoing off the walls.
"Ross! I can’t… I’m going to—oh, God, I’m coming!" she scread, her voice raw with ecstasy.
"Co for , Lillian," Ross growled, his grip tightening on her hips as he drove into her harder, deeper. "Let it all go. Shower my balls and cock with your co again."
"ROOOOOOOOOSSSSSSSSSSS!" Her body obeyed his command, shattering as a powerful orgasm ripped through her. She scread his na, her nails leaving red trails down his back as her body convulsed around him. But Ross didn’t stop.
He powered through her climax, prolonging her pleasure as he continued to move inside her, his own release approaching rapidly.
PEW
PEW
PEW
When he finally ca, Lillian felt the hot rush of his release flooding her, a sensation so intimate and raw it left her gasping.
It had been years since she’d felt a man’s seed inside her, and the warmth spread through her like a fire, igniting every nerve in her body.
Her head fell forward onto his shoulder, her body limp and trembling. Ross pressed a kiss to her temple, his lips lingering there as he held her close.
For a mont, they stayed like that, their bodies entwined, their breathing ragged.
"Thud!"
Lillian let out a soft gasp as Ross lowered her onto the bed, her body sinking into the plush mattress. She thought they were done, that the night of endless passion had finally co to a close.
But Ross had other ideas.
Before she could catch her breath, he was on her again, his lips trailing down her neck, his hands roaming her body with an insatiable hunger.
Lillian gasped as he entered her once more, her body responding instantly despite her exhaustion.
"Ross… I don’t think I can…" she began, but the words died on her lips as he silenced her with a kiss.
"You can," he whispered against her mouth, his voice full of determination. "I’m not done loving you yet."
Lillian surrendered completely, her body and soul his to claim. He took her in every way imaginable, exploring every curve and crevice of her body with a reverence that left her trembling.
Hours passed, but neither of them tired. Each climax only seed to fuel their passion, driving them to new heights of pleasure.
By the ti the first rays of dawn crept through the curtains, Lillian was utterly spent. She lay sprawled on the bed, her body aching in the most delicious way, her mind hazy with exhaustion and satisfaction.
Ross lay beside her, his chest rising and falling as he caught his breath.
He reached out to brush a strand of hair from her face, his touch gentle and tender.
"Are you okay?" he asked softly, his voice filled with concern.
Lillian smiled, her eyes heavy with exhaustion but shining with contentnt.
"I’m more than okay," she replied.
"I feel… alive. After such a long ti of keeping this as it was, denying changes and living in the past, I feel alive."
Ross leaned in to kiss her forehead, his lips lingering there for a mont.
"Good," he murmured.
"Because you make feel the sa way."
As sleep began to claim her, Lillian felt a sense of peace she hadn’t known in years. Whatever tomorrow might bring, she knew she would face it with no regrets.
For tonight, she had given everything, and she had received everything in return.
***
anwhile, outside Lillian’s room, her two adult daughters lingered in the hallway, exchanging anxious glances as they mouthed their words in silence, fearful of being overheard.
"Who’s the guy Mom’s with?" Aria mouthed, her eyes narrowing in suspicion as she glanced toward the closed door. Her mind raced with possibilities, each one stranger than the last.
"I don’t know," Hannah replied in the sa soundless manner, her brow furrowed in thought.
"Could it be Ross?"
Aria’s eyes widened in disbelief.
"WHAT?" she blurted out before imdiately slapping her hands over her mouth, her face reddening in embarrassnt.
The notion that their mother could be involved with Ross was beyond comprehension. Ross—of all people!
The man who seed to radiate trouble wherever he went.
The idea that their mother might fall for him—or worse, end up in bed with him—was so outrageous that Aria felt her brain short-circuiting just thinking about it.
Hannah gave her a sharp glare and held a finger to her lips, motioning for her to keep quiet.
The last thing they wanted was for their mother—or the mysterious man inside—to know they were eavesdropping. So they tried to be as silent and as discreet as humanly possible.
***
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