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NINE
LILLIAN
The sound of rumbling jerked Lillian awake. She looked around the room for a moment before realizing it was Oliver's stomach. With a giggle, she poked his side, waking him.
"Hungry?" she asked.
He grinned. "You wore me out, Lily. I'm fucking starving."
She ran her hand up his bare chest. "Too hungry to play?" She sat up, giving him a glorious view of her bare body.
She could see the wheels turning, but he didn't pause for long. "Never too hungry for that. C'mere."
Oliver pulled her on top of him and kissed her deeply, their tongues tangling as they fought for dominance. She moaned into his mouth, her arms wrapped around his neck. His hand slid down her back and over her ass.
She gasped against his lips as he squeezed her firm cheeks. She couldn't help but grind against him in response, letting out a soft moan that echoed in the empty room. The bed squeaked underneath them as they moved together.
"Fuck me," she demanded.
His hands ran up and down either side of her thighs. His hard cock poked against the crotch of her panties, teasing her through the thin fabric.
She leaned down and took him into her mouth, sucking softly as she started to grind against him, slowly sinking onto his shaft. Her tongue swirled around the head, tasting the precum that beaded there.
She moaned loudly around him, hungry for more. Oliver reached up and cupped her breasts, his thumbs rubbing circles around her nipples, which hardened immediately at his touch.
He let out a groan as she took more of him into her mouth, her lips sliding up and down along his length. Her eyes closed in pleasure as she bobbed her head faster and faster, taking more of him with each downward glide.
He reached up to gently tug at her hair, pulling her off just enough to look into her eyes. She smiled at him before resuming the sweet torment with a newfound vigor.
Her hands gripped his thighs tightly, leaving red marks on his skin. The sound of the wetness echoed in the room as she sucked and licked around him, already feeling wild with desire.
As her mouth enveloped him, he moaned again, this time louder. His hips bucked forward as she took him deeper into her mouth. His fingers dug into her hair, holding her head in place as he began to thrust into her mouth in short, quick movements.
He gripped her hips tightly and pulled her off abruptly, rolling them over so he was on top. Lillian lifted her hips to help him guide his cock inside her wet folds. The stretch was intense, but it felt amazing. She let out a long, slow breath as he filled her.
"Fuck, you feel so good," he panted against her ear.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and moaned as he thrust slowly, going deeper each time. The mattress squeaked beneath them as they moved in perfect rhythm. Her eyes rolled back in ecstasy as the bed bounced with their movements.
The room was warm and steamy, with their breaths mixing, the only light coming from a crease in the curtains that shadowed the walls. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the air as they moved together … faster and more urgently with each passing second.
Oliver's hands roamed her body, his nails lightly scratching at her sides. She arched her back, pulling him deeper inside her. Her breath hitched when he found her clit and rubbed it softly, setting off shockwaves of pleasure throughout her body.
Her walls clenched tightly around him, milking his cock for all it was worth. Sweat beaded on their foreheads, their hips slapping against each other in perfect rhythm.
Her nails dug into his shoulders as she arched her back, pushing her breast into his chest. She gasped as he hit a particularly sensitive spot inside her. Her eyes rolled, and she let out a soft moan.
The familiar scent of sex and sweat filled the air, mingling with the taste of salty skin and precum that still lingered on her tongue. Oliver's eyes were closed as he thrust, hitting that spot over and over until Lillian was ready to explode.
She cried out loudly, his name echoing off the walls as she came hard around him. He followed soon after, his hips bucking wildly as he emptied himself.
Breathing heavily, they lay entwined for a moment before Oliver pulled out, rolling to the side to catch his breath. Lillian curled up next to him, head resting on his chest as they both stared blankly at the ceiling fan spinning above them.
"That was incredible," Oliver groaned. "But now I need food."
Lillian laughed. "I'm inclined to agree. Where do we go to eat?"
"Callum puts out a big breakfast feast in the dining hall. Get dressed, and I'll show you."
