“Keep the dress and the shoes, Lily,” Jax insisted in his deep, sensual tone. “You were flawless tonight. You earned them.”
Lily was almost too speechless to even say, “Thank you.” It came out low and shaky as emotion swelled in her throat.
She loved the dress. Couldn’t wait to wear it in Paris, because she owned nothing that could ever compare—nothing truly worthy of a special night out in la Ville Lumière.
Neither man had any idea they were making her dreams come true in so many ways. Causing tears to prickle the backs of her eyes.
Still reveling in her Cinderella moment, she gave them both a warm smile. Then left them so they could continue playing.
Chapter Five
Jax woke around six in the morning with a hot, pulsating erection and the vision of Lily crawling all over him blazing through his brain.
He’d been dreaming about her. Dreaming of her lying on top of him, her tongue sweeping over his muscles, her teeth tenderly biting his nipples, her wet pussy rubbing against his abdomen, coating his skin. Lex was behind her, carefully fucking that enticing ass Jax had been fantasizing about nonstop since she’d come to the mansion. Lily was moaning and her manicured nails were digging into Jax’s shoulders, driving him wild.
His hands were on her hips, not guiding her in any way because what Lex did to her rocked her body against his. Her warm breath teased Jax’s skin, getting him harder.
“I have to feel you, too,” she told Jax. “Inside me. Now.”
He groaned. Double penetration was the ultimate in pleasure as far as he was concerned. For all involved.
“Jax,” she urged in a raspy voice. “You want to fuck me, don’t you?”
“Yes,” he all but growled. His cockhead nudged her opening as Lex continued to pump slowly into her.
Her sharp pants of air filled the quiet room. Her breasts nestled below his pecs, her tight nipples rubbing along his sinew.
She gazed into Jax’s eyes and said, “I want you. So much. I want you and Lex to make me come.”
He pressed in. She cried out.
“Fuck,” he murmured as heat rushed through him. He couldn’t hold back and thrust fully into her, making her scream as the climax tore through her.
And he and Lex were not far behind . . .
As Jax lay staring up at the ceiling, he regretted not sending her away when he’d first thought of it.
Because now, he absolutely had to have her.
A few evenings later, Lily entered the music room wearing a sexy red satin gown that had been tailored for her. Halter-style, tight around the breasts and waist, then with a gradual flare at the hips that led into a flowing pool around her feet. She wore the diamonds again. Because Jax had arranged to keep them on loan awhile longer.
Lex’s idea of having their beautiful butler also serve an inspirational purpose—their muse, as he’d indicated—was not a notion Jax had gone along with initially. But he couldn’t deny that the passion he’d once felt for Katarina was reignited with Lily. And suddenly infused into his music. Since the party, his mind was clearer when it came to the compositions. He had a more acute sense of what it was he and Lex were trying to accomplish. And how to achieve it.
It wasn’t just his groin that was on fire—so, too, was his creativity.
Lily crossed to the wet bar, giving him a pretty smile along the way.
She really was too stunning for words.
Jax had his violin in hand, but his eyes remained on Lily. He wasn’t referring to sheet music at the moment. Just playing before Lex—who was presently showering—joined in. His friend was going to be on his knees when he saw Lily this evening. Her hair was pulled up on the sides, with the long, gleaming strands cascading down her back in soft curls. A few tendrils were left at her temples. She’d done her eye makeup with the smoky accent she seemed to prefer; it set off her tawny irises. Crimson lipstick once again enhanced her features and served as a provocative complement to her porcelain skin.
She set a snifter of brandy on the coaster by his violins. As she straightened, her gaze slid over him. Not as boldly as he would have liked. Apparently, she was a little off kilter with this new dynamic—the extravagant attire they’d requested she wear this evening, as they had with the party. But there was no mistaking the heat in her eyes.
Jax was in his usual late-night practicing mode with black drawstring pants and tank top. Lily’s gaze lingered on his abs, pressing against the tight material, before slowly rising to meet his.
He didn’t say a word. Just absorbed the nearness of her, the sensuality exuding from her, the deep breaths that had her chest expanding and her nipples puckering beneath the thin, smooth satin.
His cock twitched. It should be a wonder that he could concentrate on her and the music at the same time. But it came quite naturally and he found his desire for her permeated his senses and guided his movements, leading him into a slow, seductive rhythm as he drew the bow over the strings. And kept his gaze on her.