Plain Sight by Amelia Wilde

Author:Amelia Wilde [Wilde, Amelia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-06-12T18:30:00+00:00

“What was that?” Lily asks, her voice sleep-thick.

“Just my pants.” My jeans, thudding to the floor along with the knife. I don’t know how I got here. I’ve been looking at crime scene photos and listening to Mason scream and counting the minutes until Gabriel gets home. It’s pure instinct that gets me into the bed and over Lily.

“Where have you been?” she asks, between kisses.

“Nowhere.” I kiss her harder. The room seems more real by the second, but so does my disappointment. I needed to kill Malcolm Walsh, and I didn’t. I’m crushed. I’m relieved. I don’t know what to think. “I just need⁠—”

Lily arches underneath me, wriggling out of her pajamas, and then she’s naked and warm and letting me kiss her into the pillows.

“Am I kidnapped?” she asks, the next time she comes up for air. Before I can answer: “I am. I am. You caught me, Jameson.”

I kiss her until she’s a writhing, moaning mess, soft and yielding underneath me, and I’m all jagged edges. It’s criminal that I should get to fuck her. To be her husband. That’s a crime, and I need it.

I need to be lost in her.

Lily moans when I turn her over and lean across to find the lube in my bedside table. I trace a path down her spine until I’m at the crease of her ass, then go lower, bending to lick her mouth.

“Can you take this?” I work the tip of my thumb over her hole. “Will you?”

“Yes,” she whispers.

“Are you sure?”

“I don’t have a choice,” she says, her tone deliberate and her eyes hot in the city glow coming through my window. “Make me.”

My cock is just as fucked up as I am, because it twitches at the idea of having her like this—making her—her letting me—and I’m already leaking.

I stay close and kiss her cheeks while I work my thumb inside her ass, then pull it out slow and come back with more lube and two fingers. Lily spreads her thighs and keeps her eyes on mine, panting, lovely, as she weathers the stretch.

I’m not a bastard. I take as much time as I can with her.

“Relax,” I whisper into her ear. “Otherwise I’ll hurt you. And I would never hurt you.”

“I know,” she whispers back.

“I didn’t mean to say that part out loud.”

“I know,” she says again, and clenches on my fingers.

Lily slides a hand underneath her until her fingertips brush my wrist, and then she moves it back, making little sounds into the pillow.

“That’s so fucking hot, angel.”

She opens her eyes and makes that sound again. Tilts her hips. Basically begs me for three fingers. What am I to do? Say no?

Three fingers takes more work, but Lily’s good at it. She’s gasping into the pillows by the time I pull my hand away from her.

This is the most normal I’ve felt since I lost Walsh.

Since I didn’t kill him.

I don’t feel like my brain is about to tear out of my body. My

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