you ain't gonna get too far
She likes the feeling of his rough hands on her skin - they feel manly, remind her of a certain colonel from a distant life. Soldiers usually fell into one of two categories: overly cautious with a woman, duty and protection drilled into them along with honor and an inability to thing for themselves. Lily had to lead those men to the trough before they became thirsty enough to drink. Then there were the men who were men and needed a release - physically, emotionally, and psychologically. They left her dry the day after, spent and needing time to recoup.
Sunjata seems to fall somewhere in between, and as he comes to cover her, she opens her legs and gives him a place to rest. A welcome place for his hand as it traces her outer thigh and then turns inward.
Ah, but that’s not quite what Lily wants. With a little smirk as she bites her bottom lip, the redhead presses lightly against his shoulders, trying to urge him further down. She wants his tongue on her clit, his fingers inside her; she wants foreplay, even though the room makes it rather unnecessary.
She wants Sunjata eventually coming back for more.
