18 comments/ 52492 views/ 55 favorites Please Cowboy? By: ChynaMarie Lily Hunt could not, for some weird reason, remove the smile that had spread across her face, the moment she slipped Scott McKay, the man she has lusted after for quite some time, a little something her friend down at the pharmacy gave her, into his drink before their limo pulled away from his office. She made sure a week ago that everything would be set up perfectly. She wanted this man and this man wanted her, but since he has been a close friend with her family, he's vowed never to cross that line. Well tonight that lie will be cross over and over and over again if she had any say in it. Oh and she did have a lot of say in this. Lily removed her coat not taking her eyes off of the man who had his eyes glued to his Blackberry. He was everything and then some. At 6'3, Scott McKay was the southern hottie with a voice that reminded her of the country singer Josh Turner, a smile that made her panties damp and deep blue eyes that saw everything with a glance. He had a body that made any girl drool and tattoos that made her so hot and bother she had to finds way to brush against his hard biceps to cool her down. This was her man through and through. Everyone in town knew it besides the tourist, but she couldn't blame them for their attraction towards him, but she could blame those who didn't heed any warnings the locals would embed in their dumb minded little brains. After that all bets were off, but it hasn't come to violence...yet, thanks to his brothers, who are graciously helping her out with this little scheme. They all thought it was a brilliant idea and thought Scott was being chicken shit and using the family line as an excuse. The Christmas party blew that line out of the water once her mother caught them in her old room fucking like rabbits on her bed. That should have declared their relationship right there, but Scot used the whole 'family line' again. God she hated that line and after tonight it would never be use by him again or so help her God! Lily's phone vibrated in her purse. She pulled it out knowing exactly who it was. "Hey Cade McKay," she said still watching Scott. "Hey, future sister. Is my brother with you?" "Yes he is. His eyes have been glued to his Blackberry and he hasn't even noticed what I was wearing." She said trying to egg Scott on, but he didn't even take the bait. He didn't even flinch. "Really? So tell me what you're wearing." She laughed at the humor in his voice. Oh this was going to be fun. "I don't think he'll like me telling you that." She teased. Still nothing. "Well if he isn't looking at you then who cares. When you tell me make it sound sexy." He said, whispering the last part. "You're right. Well if you must know what I'm wearing, I'm wearing a tight black halter dress that stops mid thigh. My hair is up so it shows off my neck and chest. The dress is so tight I couldn't wear a bra or underwear." She put an emphasis on the underwear part, noticing the little twitch from Scott's eyebrow. "Really, no panties? So you're bare underneath that?" "Completely bare. I didn't want to have panty lines now did I?" "Oh we can't have that, can we?" he joked. Lily tried so hard not to roll her eyes during this whole conversation. Describing to Cade what she was wearing was not a part of the plan, but she needed to get some sort of reaction from Scott even if it met flirty with her best friend that was strictly on the brotherly level. "No we can't." "Why don't you let down your hair for me?" "Cade, I'm in the limo with your brother keep your dirty thoughts to yourself." And there it was, Scott's reaction. His deep blue eyes shot up, glaring into her, well actually at her phone. "That did it huh?" he whispered. "Well if you insist, I am getting a little wet from what you're saying to me." She breathed. "Ew Lily, TMI!" "Cade it's just your brother. It's not like-" "Hang up the phone." Scott interrupted in a menacing tone that sent a shiver down her spine. "your brother would care if we met up at my place tonight." She went on as if he didn't say anything. She watched Scott down his drugged scotch. Oh shit! she thought as his eyes turned a darker blue. "Lily I heard him. I think we should stop now before he kills me." She rolled her eyes. "I'm a single woman, Cade. I can play with who I want and when I want." She stated watching Scott move towards her. "You want to play?" Cade asked her. Gross that was too awkward. "You know I do, Cade. " "Hang up the phone Lily." Scott said again, but this time whispering it in her free ear which sent goose bumps along her body. "No Scott I'm not hanging up, go poor yourself another drink." She shouted. She heard Cade laugh knowing it was the cue he was looking for. "Okay baby girl. Brock and I will be at his place in five minutes. Will help get him to the bedroom in the club, but where not staying for the rest if you can't my drift." She giggled. "That would be lovely, Cade. Thank you for doing this." "Are you thanking my brother for sex you haven't had with him yet?" Scott growled ripping the phone out of her hand, only to bring it to his ear. "She off limits, Cade. Bye!" He touched end on her phone and tossed it across the limo. He could not believe this, any of it! Lily actually flirting with his brother right in front of him? Was it the end of the world? Was this some kind of joke? Lily would never, no offense to his brother, stoop that low. Especially knowing her baby sister Loral has had the biggest crush on him since God knows when. What the hell was up? He groaned knowing exactly what was up. His friend in his pants has been up since she took off the coat in the limo, showing off her long caramel legs, and her chest that seemed to be pleading to be set free. His mouth water at the thought of tasting those chocolate kisses again, and licking up the sweet cream he could smell gathering down below. He did not believe for one second his brother caused the tightness of her nipples or her damping pussy. "You are a little close for comfort." He heard her say as she began to get up to slide over to the other side. Oh no, she was not getting away that easily. She gasped as he pulled her onto his lap, his big hands holding on tightly to her hips as she struggled, only causing him to groan in pleasure. "Sugar, you better stop doing that or I'll be inside you before you even know what caused that pretty mouth of your to shut up." He promised, hiking up her dress as her ass stilled rubbed against his cock. "Darlin' I'm warnin' ya' here. You better stop." He said smacking her ass. She whimpered, and that's when he knew he had her. He smacked her again, shaking the weird feeling of grogginess from his mind. Goodness gracious he felt weird. A little too weird and he only had a little bit of scotch. What was happening to him? He thought plunging two fingers into Lily's weeping pussy. She cried out, her pussy clenching onto his fingers. She threw head back onto his shoulder. Scott covered her lips with a bruising intensity that had Lily moaning and searching for more. She was so soft, just like he remembered. He needed more! He plunged his way inside her mouth, nipping her bottom lip, sucking on her tongue. She tasted so good, like ripe honey and he was the bee coming to collect. She broke away as he added a third finger. Moving harder and faster inside of her, she couldn't breathe, the pleasure was too much. Scott pulled down the front of her dress and the next thing she knew he was sucking hard on her nipple. She screamed as he bit down, grinding down harder on his fingers. He was going to give her this orgasm, he promised himself feeling the grogginess coming back. He was going to pass out soon and had no clue why. He could feel his limbs slowly become numb, but that wasn't going to stop him. He twisted her slightly moving his mouth to the other nipple, feeling the hard clench of her pussy. "Oh God, Scott! I'm about to cum!" she moaned breathlessly wrapping her hand around his neck as she rode his fingers. "Yes Sugar, give it to me!" he slurred, his eyes getting heavy in the process. "Sc-Sc-Scott oh baby I'm coming." She screamed digging her nails into his neck. He felt her cum dripping down his fingers as he watched her, their heavy breathing filling the silence in the limo. God he loved watching her cum, it was addicting. He would love to watch more, and give her more, but he couldn't find the strength. His eyes began to slowly shut as he tried with all his might to keep them open. But consciousness had other plans for him. Before darkness over took his every sense he heard Lily muttering words of remorse. What did she have to feel guilty about? He didn't have enough energy to ask her as everything went...black. Please Cowboy? Ch. 02 Brody and Cade McKay were waiting outside of, Amie Nicole, as the limo pulled up in front of them. Lily never thought she would have anything to do with the club her adoptive brother, Kyle hunt, and Cade, owned together, but she was getting desperate and secretly this was her kink, but no one knew beside Cade, Kyle, and Brody because they got her drunk last Christmas and everything came out, even her love for Scott. Luckily he wasn't in the room when it slipped passed her lips. Cade opened the door with a shit eating grin that caused her to roll her eyes as she got off of Scott's lap, somewhat composed. "Well look-ie here, baby girl done had a good time I see." He said wiggling his eyebrows as she got out. "Ooo-whew! Darlin' you sure got off, I can smell it, but you left poor old Scott hanging, or actually I met standing." He gestured with his hand to the tent inside Scott's slacks. She flinched at the sounds of Brody's and Cade's booming laughter. It wasn't that funny, she thought slugging both of them in the arm, but that just made them laugh harder and louder if possible. She groaned, "You guys please, let's just get him inside and tied to the bed already. I still have to go to work in the morning and it's almost nine." God, could they make this situation anymore awkward? She had the love of her life drugged and passed out in the limo and her two closet friends laughing about how she got off and he didn't. She needed to hurry this process up pronto! "If you two do not get this man's ass in that club, in the private room downstairs so help me I will kick both of your asses to China." She screamed at them before she turned her back and marched inside the club. The, Amie Nicole was a club designed for every fetish known to the heart's imagination or that's what her brother told her. It was decorated with seduction in mind. The soft velvet colored walls, the dim lighting, the way the black lace covered the windows. Low whispers filled the air, along with moans and groans as she made her way to downstairs to the room. As she entered the room she didn't bother with admiring the appearance of the room as she made a beeline to the changing room. Brody had so graciously picked out an outfit for her, knowing what his brother liked. She never got to have a look at it until now and OH MY GOD she was going to kill him! "Who the hell wears this?" she yelled looking at the outfit with wide eyed imagination. Hanging in front of the full length mirror was a black three piece, actually if she put it on it would be a one piece, strappy velour diamond teddy with matching stockings and shimmery diamond pasties. "Holy shit," she whispered, "I am not wearing this." She jumped at the sound of knocking on the door. "You're wearing it Darlin'." Brody's voice sounded through the door. She rolled her eyes. "No I am not! This is basically nothing, Brody. How could you?" she shouted running a hand through her hair. "How could I? I saw him looking at this particular piece online at work the other day and he said he would kill to see you in this." That perked her right up. "You're lying!" "I swear on my father's grave honey pie. Put it on and screw him already. It was awkward enough tying my brother to the bed naked. Please lets just get this day over with." She sighed. "Fine, but you guys better be gone by the time I open this door." "You have my word." Brody chuckled. She couldn't help, but smile as she began to undress. "Oh, thank you Brody and Cade for all of this." "Your welcome," they said in unison as she heard the door shut behind them. This was going to be fun, she thought dropping her bra to the ground. Scott awoke with the sound of a door slamming shut. God, his head was pounding and it wasn't a hangover pounding he was use too. Something was in that fucking drink Lily had gave to him. Lily. He groaned at the thought of her. He had just gotten her off before his world turned dark and before he got the chance to be inside her heat again. His mind caught glimpses of them together on Christmas in her old room. He remembered the sweet taste of her cream, the sounds of her screams as he thrust into her. The sounds of heels echoing across the floor brought him out his memory and back into the present. Scott weakly began to open his eyes and dear Lord what sight there was to see as his eye began to scan the very woman that has plagued his darkest fantasy. Lily Hunt in the very outfit he jerked off to more times then he could count. She owned that outfit, he thought as she watched her slid a pink riding crop slowly up her caramel legs, through the valley of her thighs, up her flat stomach and through the valley of her delicious breast. Her jet black hair fell in curls around her heart shaped face and down her back, making her look like a porn star. He love it! Scott ripped off the covers and began to walk over to her with the intention he would fuck her until they both couldn't move, but something felt weird. As he began to get closer, he was jerk to a stop, his wrists and ankles straining against something rough. Scott looked down and could not believe what he saw. He was completely naked and restrain by retractable cuffs that tied him directly to the bed. His eyes snapped to hers with a glare that almost caused her to take a step back. "What the hell is going on here?" he growled pulling at the cuffs, trying to get closer, but only hurting himself in the process. He howled at the stinging feeling that shot up his thigh. Did she just hit him? He looked at the crop as she brought it down to his other thigh with an unmerciful swat. He howled again taking a step backwards. "Damn it, Lily!" He snarled, his voice becoming dangerously low. He watched her cross her arms across her chest, cocking her hip the side. Her hazel, almond shaped eyes narrowing before she spoke. "Lay back down on the bed or the next hit is going directly to your cock." She hissed through her teeth. He didn't believe her, she thought as he challenged her with fiery glare. He was actually calling her bluff. She smirked as she landed a swat on the underside of his cock. She never heard a grown man scream before, she thought as he jerked back in pain, his hand quickly surrounding his abused member. He looked at her with utter shock. She had really done it. Son of a bitch! And he was still hard. Something was wrong here, but he didn't have time to figure that out as she began to raised her hand again. Like a coward he surrendered and laid back onto the bed. Oh, she thought she had him, he thought as she walked over to him, oh how she was wrong. Pay back will be a bitch and then some. "Lily what is-" "Did I say you can speak?" she snapped interrupting him. He shook his head grinding his teeth in anger. She wanted to be in charge, okay he'll play along for now, but that was it. He would play along for now because once this was over she would know who gave the orders around here and who she answered to. He shook his head, forgetting she was waiting for a response. She arched her shapely brow. She was one sexy woman. "Good. Scott you are here because you are too chicken shit to take matters into your own hands. I've wanted you since I was five and I pushed you over in the sandbox because you stole one of my Oreo cookies and you have wanted me since you saw me in that bathing suit at Kelly Rose's fifteenth birthday party. You were my first everything and you-" "Don't Sug-" "Do not interrupt me Scott!" she shouted hitting on his chest. God that stung, he thought as his body arched off the bed, his muscles flexing and tightening trying to subdue the pain. "Like I was saying, you were my first everything. My first kiss, my first date, my first fuck. Hell I would say boyfriend, but you were too scared to put a label on it, like you are now. Do you really think our families would care if you and I became an item, an item they all foresaw years ago? You may answer me now." He flinched as she raised the crop. "Yes!" he said rather loudly, watching the crop slowly descend. Lily wanted to laugh at the predicament she was putting Scott in. She had a man that easily outweigh her, towered over her, and was the most demanding man she has ever met, bending to her will. Goodness gracious this man was a hottie with a body. He still had the body of a wide receiver, but only more defined, tanner, and buffer. He was mouth watering and he was hers. "We are going to have fun Scott because tonight you belong to me and only me. You are mine and after tonight if you think differently, well I guess this will be the end of this little obsession I have of you." She admitted playfully. "So, are you ready to begin?" Please Cowboy? Ch. 03 Author's note:Hope you all enjoy since you all have been waiting for it! She was going to torture him, he thought as he stared at the black pastes covering her nips. He never thought he would be jealous of pastes in his life, but the way she kept moving around made him growl low in his chest. He wanted to touch her, suck her, kiss her, bite her, spank her, but she was in control for now. God he couldn't wait to get his hands on her. He wouldn't have a riding crop, he would have a cane, but before he would use that, he would use his flogger. He could just imagine her being bound, forcing her to be on her hands and knees. He would stroke the strips of leather up her the curve of her back slowly, teasingly. Then he would stroke between her legs, getting her juices to coat the very tool that would cause her punishment. A sharp sting raced up his chest as he felt the crop strike his stomach. "You need to listen, Scott or there will be more pain for you, do you understand?" She snapped fiercely, running the crop up and down his leg. "Yes, Sugar I understand you." He clenched his jaw at the sound of her sweet giggle that escaped her lips. She was enjoying this and secretly he was enjoying this also, but Hell would have to freeze before he admitted that. "Good, now I'm going to have my wicked way with you and there is nothing you can do about it." The crop struck his upper right thigh in a painful pattern, purposefully missing his core, moving down his left thigh. He grunted, clenching his hands into tight fist, receiving every blow. He hadn't realized he had closed his eye, until the pain had stop and he heard the riding crop hit the floor with a echo. "Look at me!" She said in a husky voice that caused a shudder to rank down his spine. His eyes darted to hers as she slowly moved closer to him, her hand reaching out, ghostly touching the head of his straining cock. "Don't tease me, Sugar. Please a man can only take so much." He gasped out, thrusting his hips up in desperation. She laughed removing her hand. She placed her hands on her hip, tilting her head to the side, her hair rested on the side of her face in a seductive way. "I can tease you if I want to, Cowboy. You have been teasing me since I can remember and I always told you pay back was going to be a bitch." He smirked. "You know I could easily break out of these things?" "You know that you can't, since my brother's company made them. You can move around freely, well not that freely. They retract once you cross a boundary line which you have already done before. Face it, Cowboy, you are stuck until I have my way with you or I can just leave you and invite Big Ben to have his way with you while I go shopping." His eyes narrowed instantly. "You wouldn't" He said through gritted teeth. She narrowed her eyes as well. "I would. Please test me today, Scott. I dare you too!" He grimaced at the challenge in her voice. For some odd reason he did not believe her. She wouldn't do it, there is no way in hell she would! He relaxed and place his signature million dollar smile on his face, a smile he knew she loved. "I dare you." Those three words were words Lily didn't think she would hear, especially after what she just said. He was still calling her bluff. Well she'll do it his way and his cries for her would be music to her ears. She shrugged at she went to the front door slowly feeling his eyes on her ass. She opened the door just enough to signal Big Ben from down the hallway. Big Ben was a guy that was her best friend, shopping adviser, and the one guy she could go to with her problems with Scott. He would do anything for her and she would do anything for him, like right now for example. She knew that this would come up, but she prayed it wouldn't. Ben on the other hand knew it would happen which meant she would owe him a trip to the spa he's always been talking about since she got that new job. Ben grunted as he moved past her into the room and Lily had to try so hard to suppress her laughter. To her Ben was as feminine as they came, but to a complete stranger Big Ben was a 6'5, English man who looked as if he could be a model, with those define muscles, tan skin, chiseled jaw, and ravishing blue eyes. He looked scary sexy, but inside he was as sweet as a muffin, but Scott didn't know that and the reaction on has face was priceless. Scott looked at the huge man that looked at him as if he wanted to eat him alive, with unknown fear. Lily wouldn't be this cruel to him. She wouldn't leave him so this man could take advantage of him. Scott was as straight as they came. He never thought of another man touching him. Never! But this Big Ben guy looked ready to touch. "I hear you have been a bad boy, Scotty. You have been disobeying Mistress Lily here, have you not?" Big Ben asked, his English accent thickening with anger. Scott shook his head frantically. "No I have not!" He shouted, sitting up, tossing the sheet across his lap. "Bullocks!" Big Ben yelled ripping the sheet away from him. Okay Scott was strong, stronger then most men he had encounter, but he would bet his life earnings that this man could over power him with a flick of the wrist. "If the Mistress thought you were obeying her, she would not have called me here, now would she?" Scott looked to Lily who had a mysterious grin on her face. The bitch was enjoying this! "Answer me," his voice bellowed, causing Scott to jump. Before he could respond, he felt something warm, soft, yet firm grasp his cock in a hold that had him crying out, tears brimming his eyes at the pain. "No!" Just like that it was release. Lily looked at the interaction with the two men she loved dearly. She would have never thought that her bisexual friend would make the love of her life cry. Oh how the roles have reversed. Lily made her way over to them as Scott nursed his bruised cock which surprisingly was still hard. She felt Scott's eyes as she gave Big Ben a kiss that would make him jealous inside and out. "Lily," the familiar warning growl sounding through the air sent a delicious shudder down her spine. She pulled away from Ben with an exaggerated sigh and a wink. As she turned around she playfully moaned as Ben smacked her ass, causing her to spill over onto Scott. She quickly righted herself, straddling his lap, her pastes dangling right by his mouth. She stared into his eye, lust radiating off of them. "Are you ready to obey me or do we still need Big Ben?" She asked huskily. "Will you obey her?" Ben asked before gripping Lily's hair, jerking her hand for a bruising kiss. Scott gripped Lily's hips, hard enough she tore away from Ben only to stare directly into Scott's glare. "You are mine!" He shouted, "and if I have to obey you to get this man's hands off of you then so be it, but keep playing this game with me Lily and someone will be getting hurt." The promise in his voice made her gasp. She brought her lips to his in a soul crushing kiss that had them both moaning. In the distance she heard the door open and shut, but she didn't care about that right now. All she cared about was this man and the way he was making her feel. "Lay back." She whispered against his lips as she made a path of wet kisses down his chin, to his neck, spending a little more time on his neck, biting and sucking, marking him as her own. She made her way down his chest, flicking her tongue over his nipples, teasing them, until he gripped her hair, pushing her head down to the very part that was straining for attention. She grinned taking his hands from her hair. She shook her head kissing the insides of his palms. "I thought I was in control here?" she asked, sticking her tongue out, teasing the head of his crying member. Her eyes rolled in the back of her head at the taste of him. It was addicting, something she knew she would miss if it was gone. "Stop teasing baby." She heard him whisper. She sighed as she took him into his mouth, she gripped his hips as they shot up, preventing him from stabbing his cock in the back of her throat. She pulled back, her teeth scraping under the head, causing him to shudder continuously, until she pulled back allowing her tongue to circle the weeping tip. She sucked him back into her mouth, his essence filling her senses. She had no clue how her pussy got in line with Scott mouth or how his mouth got a firm grip on her clit. She heard herself cry out at the sensation. "Oh God Scott!" "Open up, Sugar. Take me all the way in while I suck this honey into my mouth." He demanded. Without a second thought, Lily sucked him in, all the way in, until her nose came face to face with brown fuzz he kept trimmed. Scott wasn't small in the least, so when she swallowed she wasn't surprised to her the shout shoot from his mouth. "Damn, Sugar. That's it, keep fucking doing that." She moaned around him as he went back devouring her pussy as if it was the sweetest thing on earth. Her deep throating him was amazing, but when she added her hand to the mix she was excellent. Excellent enough that he knew he wouldn't last and he wanted to come inside of her. As her hand circled the thick based he gave her one last lick, before he tossed her off of him. Lily whipped her hair out of her face with a gasp. "What the hell Scott?" Scott leaned over, picked her up at the waist, and forced her to straddle him. "Scott?" She asked, worry laced in her voice. "I want you naked now, but leave on the stockings and heels." She found it hard to breathe under his stare, but she found herself getting wetter. In seconds she had everything off besides the stocking and shoes and before she could ask what was next, he impaled her with a hard enough stroke they both froze. Lily gasped as she finally opened her eyes that she didn't realize she closed. Scott looked too determined, too lost in lust to play anymore games. He would show Lily who that pussy belonged to, even though he was the one chained up. "You wanted this?" Scott said through gritted teeth as he gripped her hips and slammed into her with an unknown emotion. Lily could feel her heart squeezing. "You wanted me to loose control." He said with each thrust. "You want me, Lily? Answer me!" Lily was too lost in the state of pleasure to answer him, but that didn't sit well with Scott. His palm came down on her ass with enough force the pain overcame the pleasure. She whimpered looking into his eyes that were dark with pleasure. "You want me?" He asked again, smacking her ass with every word. "Yes Scott. God yes I want you!" she cried out as he began to move faster. "Harder!" she mewled, wrapping her arms around his neck, her mouth slamming to his. Thrust after hard thrust, Lily found herself almost reaching the point of heaven. Scott could feel her teetering on the edge, he was almost there himself, but he wanted to feel her come before he spilled his seed inside her. "Ask me?" He whispered against her lips as she rode him, meeting him thrust for thrust. She looked into his half hooded eyes and with a light kiss against his lips, she asked. "Please Cowboy?" With that his thick middle finger breached her ass and that sent her sky rocketing into oblivion. "Oh God Scott! I'm Cumming!" He held onto her, his finger still pumping in and out of her as he stroked one, two, three times before he spilled himself inside her. Her pussy clamped onto him, milking him. Their cries filled the room, until there mind blowing orgasms subsided and only their breathing filled the silence. Scott laid back, holding her for dear life against his chest before sleep started to take over. "I love you Scott." He heard Lily say. He gasped, looking down at her in disbelief at her light brown eyes that were filled with so much love for him. He looked away from her regretting what he was about to say because he knew it was a bull face lie and that it would hurt her to the point she may never speak to him again. "Don't, Sugar. Don't waste your love on someone who doesn't love you like that back." Lily looked at Scott with complete and utter shock. He did not just say that. No he couldn't have just said that. They both loved each other, everyone knew that, they both knew it. Why was he doing this? Why was he doing this after the mind blowing sex they just had? "Scott?" She whispered, but he just threw an arm over his eyes and pushed her off of him. Tears streamed down her face as she ran into the changing room to grab her things. She didn't spare him a second glance as she ran out of the room. Her destination, Cade's office and then calling a taxi to go home, so she could try to forget about the hurt Scott McKay plagued her heart with over a carton of Ben&Jerrys. If only going home and Ice cream could cure a broken heart. Please Cowboy? Ch. 04 Author's note: Hey guys..thank you for the comments and feeback and the emails...I love you guys so much for reading my writing, even if it has editing mistakes. This is the second to last Chapter for this series so i hope you like. Check my site for updates. You know the space below my pictures with a lot of writing...lol. Ta ta for now ChynaMarie A month later... "Are you havin' fun, Lily?" Her adoptive brother, Kyle, asked her as he sat down next to her on the couch of Brody's apartment. Brody was having one of his famous football parties to celebrate the ending of the season, no matter what team that was playing or team that lost. It was just another excuse to get drunk to the point were no one remembered their first name by the end of the night. Lily, unfortunately, was forced to be here or the whole McKay clan would tell Scott that she was pregnant. Oh how she hated herself for that night. One, she forgets to renew her birth control shot before she planned to seduce Scott, two she forgot to put a condom on him. What a way to add on to an horrible night. "No. Are you?" He chuckled. "No, but free drinks means free drinks. Too bad you can't have any in your condition." She punched him in his arm. "Don't tease me, jackass." She grumbled as he grinned. He shrugged. "Well it's true. You have a little McKay/Hunt growing inside of you." "Don't remind me." "But I will, every single day darlin'. I'm going to spoil my little niece or nephew to the point...well let's just say I hope you have a boy." She arched her brow, taking a sip of her ginger ale. "Why is that?" He winked. "I will be able to teach him the charms of a Hunt. I will be able to teach him to start his own panty collec-" Lily's punch to the arm cut the last part of that statement off. "I hope I have a girl." She muttered, getting up from the couch in search of the bathroom. Why do they call it morning sickness when it happens all damn day? She thought dodging already tipsy people. After refreshing in the bathroom, Lily couldn't help, but look at herself in the bathroom mirror. She had changed. Wanting to start over, to forget about Scott, but as her hand gently rubbed her stomach absently, she knew deep down she would never be able to forget him, especially with his son or daughter growing inside of her. She had cut her locks into a short bob, knowing Scott loved her long hair. She removed her acrylic nails, and grew out her real ones. She even stopped wearing makeup, knowing Scott would have a cow, but as she thought about it, maybe he fell for, if anything at all, her false sense of appearance. This was her twenty four seven, before she eve started having feelings for Scott, so he could just suck it and move on. Though the sounds of laughter, which sounded a lot like Scott, told her he may have done just that. She slowly opened the bathroom door, her breath catching at the sight that appeared before her. She saw Scott standing behind some woman, his hands clamped tightly at her waist as he laughed at whatever Brody was telling him. Something inside her broke, almost making her knees buckle. He really did move on? She thought as she opened the door wider, stepping out slowly. The slender blond who toyed with his hands at her waist was pretty, but way to thin for his taste or maybe that was what he was into now. Skin and bones, nothing more. Any future she thought she could have with Scott, even after that shit he pulled over a month ago, was way out of the picture now as she watched him kiss the side of the woman's neck. "Lily over here!" She heard Cade call out from the kitchen. At the sound of her name she watched Scott's eyes search for her, finding her moving through the crowd of people. His heart cringed at the sight of her heart broken face she only gave a glimpse of before she ducked into the kitchen. He missed her, he thought as his new fake date toyed with his fingers at her skinny waist. God he hated girls like this, nothing but skin, nothing to grab on. If it wasn't for his publicist telling him this would be a good image for his new campaign he would not allow her to be in his company. Lily. God his Sugar. He hadn't seen her in over a month and so much has changed about her. He knew she cut his hair in spite of him and the not wearing makeup part, but he had to admit he like her like that. She looked...free. As if she was finally moving on, but he had check in with his brothers to make sure she hadn't moved on to any other guys. "You should go talk to her." Brody advised as Amber, his date, excused herself for smoke break. Nasty habit, he thought running a hand roughly though shaggy locks. He shook his head. "I doubt she wants me to even look at her." He growled. Brody laughed. "I highly doubt that." "Brody I hurt her." He sighed looking at the kitchen door, hoping she would come out soon. "I know you did Scott. How could you lie to her like that when all of us know you two love each other? Cade, Kyle, Loral, Laelia and I all placed a bet when you guys would finally admit your feelings for each other, get married and have kids, even though the kid part is already a part of the picture." Brody said, mumbling the last part, hoping to God Scott didn't hear it, but of course he did. Brody looked up into his brother eyes, noticing the complete silence and stiffness about him. Oh shit, he thought with a sigh, out of all the brothers why did it have to be me who spilled the beans? Scott looked down at his brother with shock at what he just said. Some part him still couldn't believe it. Lily was pregnant. His Lily was pregnant and he would bet everything he owned on the fact she probably told everyone else and was not going to tell him until the baby came. That sneaky bitch. "How long have you known?" Scott snarled through gritted teeth. Brody, startled by the tone of his brother's voice, took a step back, watching as Scott clenched his fist. "Well Laelia, Loral, Big Ben, Sam and Kyle were the first to know because they found her passed out on Samantha's kitchen floor. Then Sam with her big mouth told me and I of course told Cade, who told mom and dad." "That's not what I asked you. I asked you how long have you known?" Brody swallowed rather loudly. "Since the second week of her pregnancy. So barely a month." With that, Scott made his way to the kitchen with a determination no man or any one for that matter would stand between the woman he love and the baby that she was carrying. Lily went to Cade's side and leaned against his shoulder as he watched people mingle about eating there way through just about anything and everything Brody had set out. "Who is she?" She whispered to him, keeping her eyes cast down, feeling the tears prick at the back of her eyes. "Shit, Lily. I'm so sorry, darlin'." "Who is she, Cade?" No answer. Breathe, she thought as she looked up at him. "Did he really move on that quickly? After I told him I loved him, did he really go into some other woman's arms? I knew he did this stuff in the past when woman got too clinging, but me? Why would he do this me?" A small sob escaped her lips as betraying tears slid down her cheeks. "Don't do this to yourself, Lily. Don't put unneeded stress on yourself, or the little McKay that growing inside of you." She shook her head, knowing he was right, but still the fact that he came here with her hurt. She wiped her tears away and stepped away from Cade. "You understand why I have to go right?" She whispered heading for the back door of the kitchen. Cade simply nodded with a shrug. "You have to do what you have to do. I didn't know he was bringing someone, Lily. You have to believe that." "I do." She answered quickly, turning the knob. She gave him a small smile before she opened the door. "Lily wait." She gasped at the sound of his voice, so close, but not close enough. She looked up. Their eyes met. Every emotion clouded his face, but her poker face told him nothing. If it wasn't for the tear stains against her cheeks, he would have never known how she truly felt right now. Lily ran. She heard him shout her name, but she couldn't stop her feet from moving. She climbed into her car and sped away, ignoring the calls of her name being shouted in the distance. Please Cowboy? Ch. 05 Author's note: Sorry for the long delay EVERYONE....but i hope you like it since i have been getting tons of emails about when i would update, so here it is...hope you like it..ta ta for now Chyna Marie * Lily found herself packing once she got home. Everything was in a daze, a tear induce daze that caused her to use two boxes of tissues. She blamed the constant blubbering on hormones. Yeah, the baby forming inside of her was making her emotional. She could handle that by all means, she just couldn't handle the fact she was crying because she still had feelings for the man who broke her heart. While she zipped up her suitcase, she couldn't help, but rub her stomach for just a quick second, thinking of what Scott might loose the chance on. She sighed, telling herself she would cross that bridge when she got to it. As she made her way to the living room, loud pounding at her front door made her shriek causing her to drop her suitcase. "Lily open this Goddamn door right now! I know you're in there." Scott barked on the other side of the door. Lily found herself shaking her head as she walked to the door. "Lily open this fucking door!" The louder his voice got, the harder the knocks came. "Go away," she screamed out at him. "Sorry Sugar, that aint happenin'. So open this fucking door or I'll kick it in and you know, from experience, how good I am at that. So I'm goin' to ask you again. Open. This. Fucking. Door!" She growled to herself knowing she would regret it the moment she turned the doorknob. Scott force himself into her space, his body seething, shaking with anger. He found himself gripping the back of her neck, forcing her to be crush against his chest, as he slammed his lips down onto hers. Lily fought him. Scratching, kicking, biting, anything to get away from him. Scott swore, pushing her back until her back hit the wall. He grabbed her wrist with one hand and brought it above her head as his other hand went straight to her hair, gripping hard enough she cried out. "Cut it out, sugar or I'm going to spank that ass of yours so hard you won't be able to sit for a week, you understand me?" Lily rolled her eyes. "I don't give a shit. Let me go Scott McKay!" "No!" His lustful glare sent a shiver down Lily's spine. "Let me go and leave me alone. I don't want you here, Scott!" "Well we all can't get what we want, now can we?" He leaned down, his mouth going straight to her neck, nipping at her beating pulse. Lily tried holding back the moan, but it carelessly slipped out of her mouth. "Get. Off. Of. Me. Scott." He chuckled at the husky sound of her voice. "Are you sure that is what you want, Sugar? I bet if I put my finger down your panties, sweet honey would be down there waiting for me. Am I right?" Scott didn't even give her a chance to answer as he hiked up her skirt, ripped off her panties and slamming two fingers into her dripping core. She gasped at the sensation, her body remembering his touch, aching for it. She moaned, closing her eyes as he added another plunging finger. "Open your eyes!" He shouted. She looked up at him with a cloud of arousal lingering in her eyes. He grinned and then he was on her. Ripping her clothes off, devouring her mouth. It seemed in a matter of seconds she was naked, her legs wrapped around his waist with his cock thrusting up into soaking channel. Lily knew she would hate herself after this fuck, yeah she called it a fuck due to the fact there was no love in it. She looked at him with raw emotion contorting her face. She found herself hating this man, but also loving him at the same time, but why? That was the question she couldn't find the answer to. "Look at me, sugar!" Scott growled against her lips, gripping her chin, titling her head just enough to have their gazes lock. She couldn't do it. She couldn't look at this man as she once did before as he desperately wanted her too. She closed her eyes as she moan, but the sharp pitch on her ass had her eyes flying open. "I want you to look at me, sugar. I want you to see the man who loves you and that baby. I want you to see the man who has loved you since freshman year of high school." Tears pooled in Lily's eyes as she tried looking away, but Scott wasn't having it. He could sense her started to pull away from him and he wouldn't have it. He would fuck his woman until he heard those three words fall from her luscious lips. "Scott don't," she gasped as he pulled her away from the wall, carrying her straight to the bedroom, not giving her room to remove herself. He laid her on the bed so carefully and delicately the silent tears betrayed her as they slide down, wetting strands of her hair. Scott looked at the vulnerable woman laying beneath him with such guilt and sorrow. He caused the pain in her heart, the tears in her eyes. God he was such an asshole, he thought as he kissed away each tear that fell. She had to forgive him. He would do anything for them to be a family. He would beg on his hands and knees, he would do anything for this woman to be his wife. "There's no need to cry, sugar. I'm here now and I won' leave you ever again." He promised, his deep voice sending a shiver through Lily. She let out a dry chuckle causing Scott to flinch. "Scott just stop, okay? Please, I have allowed you to hurt me to much already. I can't keep doing this to myself or to the baby." Scott's jaw dropped at her admission sunk in. "Darlin' I'm sorry. I am so sorry for everything, sugar I-" "Just stop Scott! For the love of, Scott please get off of me and go!" she shouted pushing at his chest with all the strength she had which didn't even cause him to flinch. His eyes narrowed as he gripped both of her hands in one of his, slamming them against the pillows above her head. "You're mine, sugar. You'll be mine till my dying breath. I'm not goin' have some other man raised my blood, ya hear? You can be mad at me all you want, but that's somethin' I ain't goin' to let happen." She gasped as he thrust into her. "So wet for me, sugar?" A crooked smile formed on his lips. "You know no man will ever take my place. I'll kill him before he can even touch you. You're mine, sugar." Lily found herself shaking her back and forth denying his claim and he fucked her harder. "I'm not!" she whispered before a loud moan escaped her lips. "Liliana Marie Hunt, you are mine!" he told her harshly, using his free hand to grip her nipple, twisting it painfully. She cried out, arching into him. "Say it, sugar. Tell me you're mine." He said through gritted teeth, wrapping his arms around her, bringing them face to face, nose to nose, lustful gaze to lustful gaze. "Say it!" "No," she groaned arching her back, letting her body take the assault of his cock ramming into her. Scott smack her ass hard. She yelped. "Say it, sugar or I'll be fucking you all night. I ain't complainin', but sugar I can go on." He snarled, slapping the other cheek. "Scott please don't do this," she cried out burying her face into his neck, gripping his shoulders for balance. Sweat coated their bodies, the room was filled with their pleasurable panting and all Lily could think about was saying those two words. She couldn't find herself voicing them. It wasn't a lie, she was his, but she wouldn't let herself admit it allowed. "Sugar, just say the words." He said a little softer, but the dominance in his voice triggering the pending orgasm. "Scott please just finish it," she screamed before nipping the underside of his jaw. Scott cringed inside as he pounding away. She wasn't going to admit it, but he'll be damn if he let her walk out of his life. Deep, hard thrusts. Lily was gasping for air, panting for more, arching into him as her head fell back onto her shoulders. She screamed as the sudden orgasm shot through her body. His cum filling her, setting off a second orgasm. She collapsed against his chest, shuddering, whimpering as he pulled out of her. "You're mine, sugar. You won't say it now, but you will." She heard him promise before she lost herself to unconsciousness. Lily closed the front door of her condo, leaving Scott asleep in her bed. When she woke up, she realized she had to get out of there or staying here would keep him intruding into her life, being a presence she would always miss. It hurt, yes, to leave him clueless to what was happening around him. She just hoped he wouldn't come looking for her after she ran away from him the end of junior year, avoiding him that entire summer until he showed up at her house with ropes. "Lily you know you can't hide from that young man forever. He's been around town looking for you and God knows how many times that child has been over here." Lily's mother said stirring a pot on the stove. Lily rolled her eyes running her hands through her newly straighten hair, walking to the front door. "Mama, I just don't understand why he won't leave me alone. I told him that we were over, which ain't sinking into his brain for some reason. It's not my fault he fell in love with me and I didn't." She heard her mother laugh as she opened the door. "Just watch out for the McKay boys. They get very possessive over what they think is theirs." "I'm nothing to the McKay's, Mama. I dumped Scott and he has to get over it." With that she walked out, closing the door behind her, only to walk into something that felt like a wall. She stepped back and looked up. She couldn't stop her jaw from dropping as she watched Scott McKay seething in his cowboy hat, rope wrapped loosely. "Scott," she breathed, still stunned to see him there. He smirked taking a step closer to her causing her to take a step back. "You've been avoidin' me all summer, sugar." His southern drawl sent a shiver down her spine. "I have not Scott. I just haven't been where you have been at." He chuckled, taking another step towards her. She sidestepped him and made a beeline for her car. "Where ya think ya goin', sugar? I finally found you after three months and you think I'm goin' let you get away from me that easy?" he said, gripping her upper arm, pulling her towards his F150. "No Scott. Let me go!" she shouted hoping her Mama could hear her, but there was a sneaking suspicion that her mother was involved in this. The thought was creeping up her spine as Scott lifted her up off the ground and onto his shoulder. She started kicking and hitting him, but that didn't even make a dent. "Sugar, keep kicking, I have duct tape and I'm not afraid to use this rope. You'll be tied down in the bed of the truck if you keep it up." He threatened. She arched, pushing her hair out her face. "You wouldn't McKay!" she hissed. "Try me. I've been searching for you for three months and I will get one day for you to know you're mine darlin'." "Scott I'm not yours! The McKay boys don't own anything! Especially you!" she growled smacking the middle of his back, only to receive a smack on the butt. "One more time, sugar?" he warned walking over to the passenger side of the truck. He opened the door, tossed her in, shooting her a warning glare before he slammed the door shut. She let out a scream of frustration before he got into the car. "I hate you Scott McKay. I hate you so much. What part of it's over do you not understand? Is it the-" Lily grunted as Scott took a hold of her hair, gripping it until she closed her month, pinning him with a cold stare. "One more word out of you and the duct tape is going on." To enforce his threat he yanked back on her hair. She whimpered glaring at him. "Understand me, sugar?" She nodded which surprised the hell out of him. He let go of her hair watching her out of the corner of his eye as he started his car. It seemed as if they had been driving for hours, Lily thought even though it has only been a half an hour. She had a hunch to where he was taking her, but she highly doubted it. The McKay ranch was something dozens of hopefuls from different high schools in the state Tennessee would be hand selected by the big McKay himself, Scott's father. It was also the place where she dumped him in front of, not on purpose, his three brothers and sister. She was very nice about it, she knew that for sure. She just told him that she didn't think they would work out due to the fact that he was staying in Tennessee for the summer and for college, while she went to California to look at schools with her younger sister Laelia and Loral while Samantha and Kyle stayed home to young to leave Mama. He's the one who took it badly and threw her into the pool, fully clothed. He began yelling at her calling her all sorts of names, telling her she was his, basically the McKay vocabulary, but she wasn't hearing none of it. She smirked remembering how she got out of the water so anger she punched him in the jaw and pushed him into the water, grabbed his keys and drove home. She silently prayed there wasn't going to be a repeat, but knowing Scott McKay there might be. Scott parked behind the stables and got out of the truck without a word. He leaned against his truck taking a deep breath. What had he gotten himself into? He thought as he heard the passenger side door open. Lily made a dash for the front of the house. She could have sworn she heard Cade's voice coming from that direction. Cade, even though he was way older, was one of her best friends. He would help her. There was no doubt about it. "Oh no you don't, sugar." She heard before something tripped her. She fell side ways and before she knew it her arms were tied behind her back. She hollered out for help, but duct tape covered her mouth so fast she gasped. Scott chuckled, pulling her up. He knew she was going to try to pull something like this, but he had some sense of hope that she wouldn't. "Now you listen up!" She snarled in her ear as he basically dragged her to the backyard. "Now I told you that one more word you'll be duct taped. Now you're goin' sit here and listen to every God damn word I'm about to say." He shoved her into a patio chair and stood in front of her, arms folded, cowboy hate shadowing sides of his face. "Now like I told you before, Lilianna Marie Hunt you are mine. What I mean by that-" Pounding at the front window of her car snapped her back into reality. Cade McKay was staring at her through the rain slicked window shouting out her name. How did she get here? She didn't even remember driving here. All she knew was that she wanted to get away, she wanted somewhere safe, a place she knew Scott wouldn't look for her. Why in the world had she picked the McKay ranch? Please Cowboy? Ch. 06 *So, this is the second to last chapter for sure of the Lily and Scott story. The last chapter will be fairly short, so don't complain...hope you guys like since I've been getting tons of emails about how slow I am at updating..lol. Ta ta for now. Chyna Marie* A year later... Lily strolled into the kitchen, baby Luc cradled in the crook of her arm. The only thing on her mind was to get this fussy baby fed and napped, so she could get to her fitness class her sister Loral held at her studio. Losing the baby weight was her first priority, especially since Cade has been dropping hints about Scott making more than one appearance. She rolled her eyes at the thought. Scott somehow, highly due to her family and Scott's brothers, managed to worm his way into the delivering room to watch their son be born. He also managed to find out where she was staying and had everything that dealt with a baby, delivered to the ranch. He even bought her a car, a mom safe car Cade liked to call it, but a mom type car isn't the latest Lexus SUV that has everything touch screen. She refused to drive at first, but when something 'mysteriously' happened to her old car and Cade refused to drive anywhere, she was forced to use it. Now a days, he just stopped by every other day, which she hated and threaten to get her own place, but Scott simply threaten to find her wherever she went. He even threatened to fight for full custody if she dared to date. Stubborn men, she thought as she took the warm bottle from the boiling water on the stove. She tested it on the back of her hand before she placed the bottle in her son's mouth. She walked out of the kitchen in search for Cade, hearing Scott's truck pull up in the driveway. She mumbled profanities as she made her way into Cade's office, only to find him yelling into the phone. "Lower your tone, kiddo." He warned his voice turning dangerous. Okay, who was he talking to? The only person she could think about that he dared to call 'Kiddo' was...oh my God! "That's two." He barked into the phone. He sounded just like Scott, possessive, demanding and...dangerous. All of a sudden Cade pulled his hand away from his ear with a stunned expression plastered on his face. Lily couldn't help, but smile at her little sister's action. Loral Hunt had just hung up on Cade McKay. She had never been prouder. "My little sister just hung up on The Great McKay. Way to go sis!" Lily laughed as she watched Cade redial her number. He sent her an icy glare, but that only caused her to grin. "You damn Hunts! You're girls are so fuckin' stubborn." She shook her head as Cade slammed his phone on his desk. He ran a hand roughly through his hair, blowing out a frustrated breath. "We're not stubborn. We just know how to not take any shit from the McKay's. What was that all about anyway?" She asked walking further into the room. He shook his head taking Luc from her. Lily held onto the now empty bottle watching him curiously. "Nothin' really. I just wanted her to go on a date with me and one of-" "You wanted one of those fake dates again, Cade?" Lily interrupted watching Cade burp her son. He rolled her eyes. "What's so wrong with 'em? She ends up havin' fun." Lily narrowed her eyes. "Cade McKay, my sister is madly in love with you and that is the only reason why she agrees to go out on these 'fake' dates. She hates them down to her core because she knows your only acting lover dovey. She wants that for real!" "Well I can't give that to her!" He shouted. "Why not? Is the age thing?" When she was met with silence she knew her answer. She laughed. "Cade my little sister does not care how old you are. She loves you and you only. If you keep using that age excuse, one of these days my sister will have to move on." "She wouldn't!" He snarled. "She would. Can you imagine what it will be like at Christmas or Thanksgiving when Loral would bring the guy she's dating home to meet us? Or when she has a child with another man or when she gets married? Or-" "Damn it Lily! I get what you're saying okay? I get it." He barked out, sitting down. Lily shrugged backing out of the room. "Hopefully you're not too late Cade. I don't think I'll be able to convince her to stay if she decides to leave you for good." Lily came home after her intense workout and hope into the shower. Her sister had happened to catch her walking out of the door and warned her to stay out of the house next weekend. She wouldn't tell her why, but by the look on her sister's face warned her not to ask. Hopefully Cade could handle anything her little sis through his way. As Lily got out of the shower, she her bedroom door close. She wrapped a towel around her and cautiously made her way back into her room. She gasped as she caught sight of Scott leaning against the closed door, hands in his pockets, and his cowboy hat tipped low enough to cast a shadow along his gorgeous face. "Take the towel off." He commanded darkly. Lily shook her head gripping the towel for dear life. "Get out of my room, Scott. You have no right to be her." "I have every right!" He shouted slashing his hand through the air. "You are mine, Lily Hunt and make no doubt about that." Lily crossed her arms across her chest, arching her eyebrow. "I not yours, Scott. I belong to no one and the only man I love is my son." He grinned. "You love me, Lily. You've loved me since I can remember." Scott knew Lily still loved him. He could see in those beautiful eyes of hers. "I gave up on the love I had for you, Scott. I've simply given up. Accept it.' She pointed out, eyes narrowing. Scott couldn't help, but laugh. Lily Hunt never gave up on anything in life and she damn sure wasn't giving up on him. "Darlin', you never give up on anything." He reminded her playfully, shaking his head as he began to walk slowly towards her. "Well, I've given up on this. I don't want you anymore Scott. I ran away from you to get away from you. Find someone else to play with, to toy with, because I'm done!" Find someone else? "Yeah, finding someone else won't be happening anytime time soon, sugar. I'm tired of watchin' you run away from me; I'm tired of not being in my son's life." "Well you gave up that choice once you decided to hurt his mother." And he had hurt her. He could see it in her eyes, hear it through her voice. He did that to the woman he loved and it damn near killed him. "I'm not letting you get away from me again, sugar. I can't take it if I see you leave me again." Lily found her eyes watering as she looked away from those baby blues. She could see now that he loved her, but it was too late. He couldn't fix something that he broke. She wouldn't let him. "It's not your choice, Scott." God, she never used to be this defiant. "You're mine, Lily." She scoffed. "Yeah, it took me not falling at your feet for you to realize that. Scott just leave, please. There's no point in us, anymore!" She screamed before she turned to run into the bathroom. She locked the door behind her and prayed to God that he left, but she knew deep down that he didn't. "Fuck!" she heard Scott shout towards the door before he started pounding on it viciously. "Open this door and I'm only going to give you one warning, sugar." They had played this game once before and Scott wasn't going to play it a second time. Lily shrieked as the door came off the hinges, landing on the tile floor. She looked up at Scott mortified. She couldn't believe he had just kicked down the door, just to get to her. Before she knew it, she was thrown onto Scott's shoulders and on the way towards the bed. Lily kicked and screamed for him to put her down, but the only affect it had on him was his hat falling off. Scott was a man on a mission and his mission was to get his woman back into his arms, married and become a family. He would not leave this house until she knew who she belonged to. She was his and he was hers. Please Cowboy? Ch. 07 *The last chapter to Lily and Scott. Hope you guys like. Ta ta for now. Chyna Marie* "Put me down. Now!" Lily screamed, her fist pounding against Scott's back. With a grunt he tossed her onto the bed. She bounced around, scrambling to grab hold of the towel as it slid beneath her breast, exposing them to Scott's hungry gaze. Scott growled, snatching away the towel, tossing it far across the room. "Scott don't do-" "Shut up, Lily." He interrupted, undressing himself. Lily became fascinated by his tan skin as it revealed itself little by little. She had to get out of there, she thought as he began unzipping his slacks. If she didn't leave now, the moment he revealed that glorious cock of his, she would be done for. As she turned to leave, she found her ankle shackled by Scott's massive hand. She gasped and he pulled her back, flipping her onto her back. He pinned her arms above her head as he covered her body with his. "You will not get away from me this time, Lily." He promised before he took her lips in a kiss that stole her very breath. A cry of hunger and longing tore from her throat as she found herself falling into the kiss. It wasn't a gentle kiss. It was a kiss that was passed due, it was a kiss that expressed all of their feelings put into one. As if the kiss was the only thing that claimed his suspicion from the beginning. Lily found herself in a daze. She missed these lips against hers, the dominance, the lust...the love. She found herself needing this as much as he did. "I'm dying for you, sugar. I can't go a day without thinking about you." he whispered against her lips. "I need you, darlin'. God how I need you!" His voice was husky, needy desperate. The intensity only made Lily hotter as she felt the wetness gather between her thighs. "Scott I need you too." She pleaded as his lips moved down her neck, gently nipping and sucking. He growled as he dove for her breast. She cried out, arching as Scott bit her nipple sharply, but quickly soothing the pain by lathering it with his tongue. Lily dug her hands into his hair, pulling as he went to show the same treatment to the other. She whimpered as he left her breast, but Scott quickly ignored her plea. Instead, he dove tongue first into her weeping center. Lily moaned widening her legs. Scott lapped at her as if he were starving for her taste, as if he couldn't live without it. "Oh yes, Scott!" She arched as she felt his teeth nipping at her swollen clit, softly teasing her. "Scott stop teasing me please." She begged as she yanked onto his hair. He chuckled, his tongue teasing her opening. God she couldn't take it anymore. She wanted this for so long and he was down there playing. "Sugar, you taste so good." He growled before his tongue entered her. Her hips shot up, as her eyes popped opened. Scott grabbed her hips and forced her to stay still as he enjoyed his long deserved feast. God he missed her taste. He was a man starved and wasn't leaving until he got his fill. He missed hearing her moans, feeling her tremble all because of him. He found himself waking up during the past year, reaching for her in his empty bed. Now that she was finally here, now that his dream was becoming a reality, he wouldn't give it up for the world. "Oh God, don't stop Scott." He knew she was on the verge of cumming, but for some reason, he had this desperate hunger for her to come on his cock. Scott removed her hands from his hair as he came over her body, taking her hands and placing them above her head. Her legs immediately wrapped around his waist, her hips absently grinding against his cock. Scott found himself shutting his eyes by the sheer pleasure of it. He had to regain some control or he would explode before he was inside of her. "Lily honey you better stop because I'm quickly losing control." He warned burying his face in the crook of her neck. "Why?" she moaned, "you took my control away. Why should you have yours?" Before Scott knew it, he felt her small hand on his cock, placing it at her entrance. Scott couldn't resist the open invitation. He thrust into her and they both moaned in pleasure. Scott looked down at Lily's beautiful face and craved to see every emotion running through her eyes. "Open your eyes, sugar. Look at me, please." The sorrow laced in his voice made her look at him. His expression was dark, almost savage. The flesh was stretched tight over his cheekbones as he pulled almost all the way out of her. Lily pussy was pulsing with need as he reentered her with a powerful thrust that had her toes curling. He felt so huge in her. She felt so full. "Oh God Scott!" She couldn't breathe. Everything inside her was pulsing, trembling all because of this man. She couldn't see herself ever living without this. Without having Scott being the one to bring her pleasure, she was sure she would feel herself become lost if any other man took his place. "Scott...harder...please..." She moaned wrapping her arms around his neck, bringing his lips to hers. She moaned into the kiss as she felt him lift her leg onto his shoulder. In this angle he felt deep. She broke the kiss as she lifted her hips to meet each thrust. She could feel every thick, throbbing, vein of his cock in her. "Oh God...Lily you're mine, sugar. You're only mine." he stated as he moved, if possible, even faster inside her. She had to agree with him. She was his and only his. "Tell me, Lily." He commanded lacing his hands in her hair, pulling roughly until they were eye to eye. "Tell me you're mine." "I'm...yours. Oh yes Scott!" "Tell me you love me. Say what we both know." He pleaded harshly. "I love you. Oh God I've always loved you. I'm yours Scott." "And I am yours, sugar." He declared before taking her a kiss that sent tears to both of their eyes. Scott felt Lily's pussy tighten on his cock. He pounded into her without restraint and in a matter of seconds they were both cumming, feeling the pleasurable oblivion they use to crave late at night. "I love you Scott!" She cried out, pulling him towards her chest, trapping him to her. Scott's teeth bit into her shoulder, hard, marking her as his and only his before he shouted the same declaration. They would be happy together. They would finally be a family, something they have both wanted. Nothing would get in their way, not even their stubbornness. They were a match made from the beginning, even when their family knew before they did. The End.