"Angel, teach me one of those mating styles you know," Art's voice sounded, his voice hoarse and thick, filled with authority that was hard to shake off. As he spoke, his lips were already on Lily's fair, beautiful neck, which was as white as snow, sucking her neck and sending electric shocks all over her body. And he successfully left hickeys on her neck.
Lily was stunned, her eyes widened in shock, but because of the sensation she was feeling right now, her mind was completely blurry, and she couldn't think straight. She was feeling good right now, just by his touch, by his kiss, freezing all her senses of thinking.
"Angel..." Art murmured.
Lily bit her lower lip and softly murmured, "Which... which one do you prefer?" She questioned in a barely audible voice.
Art smiled and looked deep into Lily's eyes. "I like any style you like," he replied.
Lily looked away in embarrassment. "Doesn't that mean I am going to take the initiative?" She thought and took a deep breath. "Calm... calm... you brought this on yourself, bear the consequences," she thought and grabbed Art's hands, which were resting around her waist. Slowly, she traced her waist up and left his hand on her breasts, which were covered up completely by his hand.
Art's eyes widened, looking at Lily's move and feeling the softness under his palm. His heart couldn't stop beating faster, and before he could make sense of the scene that was taking place before him, he was suddenly pushed down on the bed by Lily, while she lay on top of him, locking her eyes with his.
"Angel, you are so beautiful," Art couldn't help but comment, just by looking at her.
Lily smiled, her hand slowly seeking Art's lower god, and she grabbed it with her hand, looking at him with the most toxic seductive gaze. "Don't let your hand off me," she instructed.
Art's brain picked up immediately, and he grabbed Lily's breast once more, gently squeezing it. "Mm," Lily moaned, and gently inserted Art's godly hard rod into her already wet heavenly garden. Both of them groaned in pleasure, and Lily sat on him with Art's hands holding her breasts tightly while she was riding him tirelessly.
"Ah! Mm! Ah! Yes!" Her loud moan reverberated throughout the room, even breaking through the door barrier, hitting outside. She was damn too noisy, driving Liam and others who were outside crazy.
Outside...
it was as if the love-making was being done right in Liam's presence. His eyes were freezing cold and teary at the same time. He would have broken in since, if not for Malik and others holding him back.
"It's enough already! Tell him to stop!" He exclaimed angrily, struggling to break free from Malik's grip.
While Liam was making fuss Grant was merely looking at the scene with dead eyes, perhaps he was the only one who could understand what he was suppressing inwardly. His eyes looked dead, but it was cold enough to freeze anything at that moment.
"Beauty!" Liam exclaimed in a choked voice, but unfortunately, the two people inside couldn't hear him at all, and instead, the groans and moans of pleasure sounded even louder.
"I will definitely kill you, dragon!" Liam broke into tears right away.
.....
After what felt like an eternity, the groans and moans finally came to an end. Art exited the room, and as soon as he was out, Liam pounced on him right away.
"I will kill you today! I must kill you!" he shouted, squeezing his neck tightly.
Hearing the commotion outside, Lily immediately rushed out and witnessed this scene. Her mouth twitched as she commanded, "Stop it now, Liam!"
Liam completely turned a blind eye and didn't pay her any attention; he was so determined to chop off Art's neck.
"Liam, I said stop it!" Lily yelled again.
Liam heard Lily this time and released Art. He looked at her, his gaze falling on the dragon mark on her shoulder. He gritted his teeth and moved closer to Lily. Without any warning, he picked her up and went back inside.
"What... what are you doing?" Lily inquired as she watched Liam set her down on the bed.
Liam glanced at Lily and sat beside her, resting his head on her chest, remaining silent.
Lily was stunned and was about to speak when she suddenly felt a drop of water on her chest—hot for just a moment before turning cold immediately.
A frown appeared on Lily's face as she looked at him. "Liam, what happened? You are crying?" she asked, her voice soft and filled with concern.
Liam remained silent; instead of replying, he hugged her.
Lily frowned tighter. "This kid's jealousy is really one trouble," she thought, raising her head to stare into his already red eyes. Just looking at those teary eyes made her heart ache immediately.
"Why are you acting like this? Others are also my husbands as well," she remarked.
Liam bit his lower lip and suddenly leaned forward, kissing Lily. After a while, he stopped and buried his head in her chest. "I know," he murmured. "But they are all cheating me," he complained, hugging Lily tightly, seeking comfort in her embrace.
Lily smiled and gently rubbed his head. "Who bullies whom? You are clearly the one looking for their trouble. You should be more obedient like Malik," she chuckled.
Liam shook his head. "He's a wolf, and I am a fox. We are far more different from each other," he remarked.
"Oh... you reason that?" A teasing smile appeared on her face. "There's no need to be unnecessarily jealous; you all are my mates. You own me," she assured.
"I'm not jealous," Liam denied.
"You sure?" Lily raised her brows.
Liam lifted his gaze to meet Lily's. "Beauty, you are really beautiful," he commented, veering off the topic.
Lily chuckled. "I'm aware; no need to repeat that," she rolled her eyes.
"You know," Liam said as he caressed Lily's face, tracing the delicate, web-like patterns of the mate mark on her skin, "this spider mate mark on your face makes you even more beautiful than before, even though I hate to admit it but, sincerely, it makes you more beautiful. Every day, you look so much prettier." He smiled charmingly.
Lily's heart raced in response. "I thought you don't learn; how come you are so good with sweet words?" She raised her brows in surprise.
Liam chuckled. "Can I get a kiss as a reward?" Though he asked, he had already kissed Lily in the blink of an eye and was now smiling like a child.
Lily laughed. "You are really something. What's the usefulness of the question now?"
"It makes you know," he replied.
Lily rolled her eyes at him. "Let me go and freshen up first," she said.
"I will bathe you!" Liam exclaimed immediately.
Lily looked at him. "Is there a need?" she raised her brows.
Liam nodded his head. "There's a need. We will bathe together," he answered.
"Why do I feel like you are up to no good?"
"Maybe because I am indeed up to no good."
"Hey, I can bathe myself!"
Lily didn't have the chance to complete her statement before Liam swept her off her feet.