Free Bare Hearts by Devon Youngblood

together. That show alone is enough to make me cum. Her body shakes and tremors as her orgasm releases. I slide my tongue back up, her body and her eyes are still hooded and lust-filled.
    I kiss her deeply, so she can taste herself on my tongue. She gets on her knees, pushing me backward and works her way from my neck, kissing and licking until she reaches my hard on. Taking my length in her hand, her tongue gently brushes over the tip before her luscious mouth wraps completely over it. I tilt my head back, enjoying the sensation of her mouth going up and down. Before I explode, I pull her head up, kissing her once more. Quickly grabbing a condom from my jeans, she takes it and glides it over my engorged cock. I pull her off the bed and gently push her down so that I can enter her from behind.
    “Mmm so tight,” I say, gliding myself inside her. She has the most perfect heart shaped ass. Before long, I’m releasing my orgasm and resting my head on her back while I wait for my heart beat to slow. It feels like it will burst out of my chest. We lie in bed snuggled together in a blissed state.
     

Chapter Thirteen

LILY
    I wake up to the smell of bacon and eggs infusing my room. Parker is nowhere in sight. I go to the bathroom to brush my teeth and grab a quick shower before heading downstairs. Putting on a tank top and shorts, I brush my hair into a ponytail.
    In the kitchen, I see my aunt gushing over Parker already. He flashes me a wink while she fixes a plate for me. I sit on the stool next to him while he rests his hand on my thigh. His touch burns in a good way.
    “So, Parker, do you have any family around here?” My aunt asks as we eat breakfast.
    “No, ma’am. My father recently passed, as I’m sure Lily has already told you, and my mom passed away from cancer when I was fifteen. The rest of my relatives live out of state.”
    “That’s so sad; I’m sorry to hear that,” she expresses. I give her a look, as if she shouldn’t be asking such personal questions.
    “Oh thanks. This breakfast is delicious by the way,” he says, clearing his plate, and trying to change the subject.
    “Thank you dear. It’s nice to have a man in the house to feed,” my aunt gushes giving me a wink. I wish she would stop before this gets really embarrassing.
    I give him an apologetic look and receive a smile and wink from him. Once we finish eating, Parker and I insist on getting the dishes cleared and into the dishwasher.
    “You cooked, so we will clean it up. Go kick your feet up. You’ve done enough,” I tell her. I watch as she heads into the living room.
    “What do you want to do today?” Parker asks once my aunt leaves the room.
    Before I can answer, the doorbell rings and I instantly freeze in place. Who would be at the door? I give him a questioning look.
    “Wait here,” he signals and motions my aunt to move away from the door. He signals to be quiet as he listens through the door.
    “Come on; I know you’re in there, Lily. I see your lover boy’s car here,” Tony says through the door. Terror fills my insides, causing them to twist in knots. My heart beats so loudly that I think everyone else can hear it.
    “Don’t answer it,” I whisper to him. Aunt Becca makes her way to the kitchen next to me. Peeking around the corner, I watch as Parker removes a gun from the back of his pants. Holding it to his side, he answers the door.
    “See, was that hard?” Tony asks. “Now don’t make this difficult and let me in to see my daughter,” he demands.
    “She doesn’t want to see you,” Parker says in a serious tone.
    Tony puts one foot in the door, intending on coming in anyway, but Parker retaliates by pulling out his gun. “Do you not understand English, Boy?” He growls at Parker.
    “Like I said, she doesn’t want to see you. Now, let’s not make a mess in front of the girls.” Parker stands his ground. My father glances my way, as I’ve made my presence known. He backs up, giving Parker a glare,