Lillie weighed effortlessly in my arms as I kissed her. I was pleasantly surprised when she lunged at me, not that I was complaining. I wanted her more than anything at this moment.

The date was perfect, and hopefully she liked it. I had told her and confessed as much as I could, not wanting to hold back anything any longer. And she was still here, still with me, falling into my arms, where she belonged.

She looked damn sexy tonight. And the things she was doing to me during dinner drove me fucking insane. But what could I expect? She always made me feel this way. Jittery and a damn klutz around her.

The only woman I'll only fucking truly fall for.

Lillie's lips moving against mine were sending shock waves through my system. I remembered our kisses, her soft body pressed against mine. I remembered her tender touch on my face, her legs, her thighs, her hips.

I gripped on her ass tighter, holding her up. Lillie grabbed my neck, holding tight. I poured everything into that kiss, and I could feel her doing the same. It was hot and heavy. It felt like two pieces of a puzzle coming together.

We melted into each other.

It's been so fucking long, I thought as my dick hardened. I wanted to show her just how sorry I was.

I walked to the bed and fell on it carefully with Lillie still in my arms. I sucked her bottom lip until sweet whimpers escaped from her mouth.

Fuck! how I missed giving her pleasure.

At the end, I nipped at her bottom lip. We broke the kiss, and Lillie looked up beneath me, her lips slightly swollen. I smirked, and she breathed in hard. I looked into Lillie's eyes. A hunger lingered in them, and I was starving, wanting to devour her in any way she wanted me too. But she looked hesitant.

"Are you sure you ready for this Lillie?" I asked again, hoping she was.

Lillie released her grip from around my neck and slid her hands around my shoulders, bringing them down my chest slowly, prickling my skin. Her touch sent sparks down my spine. I watched her hands trail further down to the edge of my belt. She tugged at it, undoing it and slipped her fingers inside my trousers, reaching for my throbbing dick.

My breath hitched at her contact.

Lillie smiled sheepishly.

"Seems like you already ready for me." she said slyly.

I chuckled roughly.

I dragged a finger over her bra, brushing over her stomach and slipping further down inside her panties. She had lace on. Seemed like it was my lucky day.

"So, to answer your question earlier. Do I feel ready for you, Dimitri?" she said in a low tone.

Hell yeah! She didn't have to tell me twice.

I pulled off her red, backless dress, revealing a sweet treat. She wore black lace lingerie. I wanted to tear off her with my teeth. I threw off my trousers, socks and shoes and took off Lillie's heels, and flipped them over my shoulders. There were thuds in the background of where the clothes fell about the room.

I kissed her greedily again. The feel of her. I remembered everything as it came back to me. How her curves felt in the palm of my hand. I inhaled her perfume, that drove me crazy. Her soft brown hair. I nuzzled my face in it that still smelt like roses.

I stopped and looked at Lillie; she looked at me. I studied her, taking her in, hoping it will burn into my memory. My thumb grazed her tender full lips. My hand went lower, taking off her lace bra, exposing her plump breasts. My mouth hovered above them, kissing and sucking each peaking nipple gently, making Lillie shudder.

She had a soft olive skin that felt like butter on my fingers. I missed how she reacted under my touch and get all shy when I looked at her. I always found it cute and sexy. I forgot how fucking beautiful she was.

I consumed her when my lips met hers. She bit my bottom lip, and I moaned into her mouth deliciously. Both our lips were swollen from the sucking. Her eyes were hazy and so were mine, filled with the intoxication of Lillie.

"Since when do you wear lingerie? you should wear it more often." I teased Lillie as I played with the edges of her lace panty line.

"Since I knew it would be part of your punishment seeing me in this." she said playfully and then pouted. "Clearly I failed horribly at that."

"Is that a bad thing?" I said, creeping lower towards them.

Lillie's breathing got heavy. "No... I... Guess... Not..." she said breathlessly.

I pulled off her panty slowly down Lillie's legs, exposing her lower body fully. This time Lillie wasn't shy of being naked with me, and I fucking loved it. I smirked as I lowered my head between her thighs, gripping them. It's been so long since I tasted her, and it was exactly how I remembered. Lillie pulled stiffly under me, arching her back and gripping my hair, prompting me to go further.

I wanted more of her.

I stopped and climbed on top. We were face to face, and I removed my boxers. I entered her wet core in one thrust. She whimpered as I filled her up.

Fuck! She felt so damn good.

Thrust after thrust felt like pure ecstasy. Lillie moaned and shivered underneath me as I gripped one of her thighs. I held her steady as I continued, so close to the edge. I could feel the groan inside building up, waiting to be released.

"Stop... Dimitri, stop." Lillie said suddenly.

My eyes snapped open.

"Right now...?" I asked out of breath and confused, and well disappointed.

She nodded, a smile forming on her flustered face.

"Turn around quick." she demanded.

I raised a brow but did what was instructed. I flipped over, lying on the bed. Lillie climbed on top, sinking into me. I groaned in pleasure, excited for what was about to come.

Lillie straddled her hips on me and pumped up and down. It felt amazing! Seeing Lillie like this taking control was driving me insane. I fucking loved it!

We were at it for some time until both of us felt our release. I groaned out in pleasure. She collapsed on top of me and slid down slowly on the bed. I pulled her into my arms and kissed her on the top of her head.

"Shit... I guessed I earned it, huh?" I said sheepishly.

She playfully slapped me across my panting chest. "I guess you did." She replied stubbornly.

"There's nothing I wouldn't do for you, love." I whispered in her ear.

Lillie looked up at me. "Hmmm, would you rob a bank for me?" she asked, her eyes slightly narrowed.

"Of course, if you needed me too." I replied, smirking.

She slapped my chest again. "Don't play like that. It's not funny. No more crime." She said in a serious tone.

"If love is a crime, lock me up. I'm guilty, baby." I chuckled.

Lillie shook her head, trying to fight back her smile.

We both gained our composure and felt sleepy. I missed Lillie; I missed us.

I looked at her sleepy eyes and messed up hair. She was perfect... for me. And I instantly knew in this moment, I never wanted to let this woman go, ever. I wanted this; I wanted it for the rest of our lives. With UFC in the cards, and Lillie by my side, the future was looking brighter than it's ever been.

I felt happy; I felt content.

Since before prison, my heart was caged off, but she made it through the bars, claiming it fully!

"I love you Lillie..." I whispered in her ear as I held her tight against me.

She looked lazily up and smiled. "I love you too, Dimitri."

That's all I ever wanted to hear Lillie say, hearing those words from her lips. That was a perfect ending to a perfect day.