Not A Part

"Damon, tell Aiden to leave," Lily says, still looking at me with that same needy, gorgeous face... and still grinding down on my dick. I can’t even think properly right now.

"I can't do that. I don't own the dinning room," I say with a shrug, Lily stops her hips, "Don't you dare stop. I only have power in my own room, but we're not there. My hands are tied, babe.”

I also really enjoy to be watched and envied. And Aiden’s envy feels better than any other, so I don’t actually want him to go. I want his eyes on us.

"Yeah, we have rules in place for situations like this. We only call the shots in our own spaces," Aiden adds, sipping very little and letting out a satisfied smile because he knows that spiked Lily’s curiosity to the sky. He wants to keep her attention on him. Greedy as always.

I just have to look down a second to see the bulge he's sporting. With any other girl, he would've done something about it already.

With any other girl, I would be fucking her right here o