Lily and the Beast (Lily and the Beast #1) Read Online Free Page B

I couldn’t help but wonder what would happen once my tests came back clean. 
    Mrs. Fisk waited out in the hallway to take me back to my room, with nothing on her face to show she either approved or disapproved of the master’s activities.  Still, I think I blushed harder knowing she probably had a good idea what went on in the study, than I had being practically naked in front of Aidan. 
    I was glad she was there to show me the way back to my room, I would’ve spent way too long wandering around before I found the right part of the house.  Still, I was glad she wasn’t feeling chatty on the way there.  Back safe and sound, I dug out my cell phone and climbed onto the window seat.  Three missed calls from Michael and two texts.  He hadn’t taken the news of my sudden departure very well, especially because I’d been kind of vague about where I was going. 
    [ Why aren’t you picking up? ] The first text read, followed by, [ WTF Lily?  I need to talk to you!!! ]
    What was I supposed to say?  I had to break things off because I was now some rich guy’s sex slave?  [ I told you, I won’t be home for a year. ] I sent back.  I didn’t expect a reply.  It was late, he probably wasn’t even awake.  But the screen flashed with a new message, seconds later. 
    [ I don’t understand you up and leaving like this out of the blue.  Talk to me! ]
    [ I know, but it was necessary, believe me. ]  I couldn’t tell him why, I’d been promised to secrecy.   The phone flashed with an incoming call, but I let it go straight to voicemail, and another text came hot on its heels. 
    [ At least talk to me, let me hear your voice. ]
    [ I can’t, it’s not a good time.  Goodnight .]
    [ When’s a good time then, Lil? ] 
    I turned the phone off and slipped it back under the mattress.  I probably shouldn’t have returned his messages at all.  The sooner I let go of Michael, and everything that reminded me of home, the easier it would be to accept my fate.  I belonged to Aidan Pierce now, at least for the next year.  And the thought filled me with equal parts apprehension and excitement. 
     
    ~~~
     
    Aidan stripped off his clothes to step under the steamy spray of the water, desperate to wash away the restless crawl to his skin.  Even though he’d known it was too soon to fuck her, he hadn’t been able to resist the urge to see her bound and blindfolded.  And fucking A, it’d been hot enough to have him rock hard and ready to violate every one of her holes, safety be damned.  Only sheer willpower had given him the strength to unbind her hands, and then he’d gotten the fuck out of there before he did something he’d regret.   
    Picturing that plump little mouth, he squirted some bodywash into his palm and wrapped it around his cock, swirling it over the tip as he indulged his fantasies about every way he wanted to take her.  His hand pumped faster as he thought about how she’d looked kneeling before him – the way her tits jutted out, begging for his touch.  The taste of her skin, the exquisite dusky peak that pebbled under his tongue, the catch in her voice as she’d said she belonged to him.  And when he’d probed between her legs to find her wet… 
    Aidan shot his load, reaching out to brace himself against the wet tiles as his cum spurted in high arcs against the water.  Swearing under his breath in disgust, he pressed his forehead against his arm.  He’d blown his wad inside of sixty seconds, like a goddamn teenager.  Gripping himself tightly, his cock pulsed, still dripping blobs of thick cum as he dared to think she might’ve been turned on by his kink.  Was it too much to hope for? 
    Letting out a harsh breath, he rinsed and caught up a towel, barely stopping to dry off before he reached for his phone.  Aidan didn’t even bother looking at the time before he dialed Dr. Jeffries, nor did he bother with a greeting.  “I want you to put a rush on her test results.”
    There was