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"Lil," Oliver gasped out, his voice barely audible against her ear as he kissed along her jawline. He slid his hand between them, rubbing circles against her wetness before taking hold of her panties. He pushed them down slowly, taking in a sharp breath at the sight of her bare ass, firm and round. "Fuck," he muttered under his breath, licking his lips in anticipation.
He pushed into her quickly. She gasped loudly, a mix of pain and pleasure on her lips. Their hips slapped together rhythmically as he moved within her, filling her completely.
The room was filled with their heavy breaths and the sound of skin slapping against skin as they made love on the hardwood floor. The art room echoed with their passionate moans and grunts. The smell of sex filled the air as they moved together like two animals driven by instinct.
Their bodies glistened with sweat from the intensity of their passion, making them slick against each other. Oliver's hands roamed freely over Lillian's body, exploring every inch he could reach while his hips pounded into hers relentlessly. The taste of their tongues danced in the air as they shared passionate kisses, tasting each other's salty skin.
The floorboards creaked beneath them as they moved faster and harder, losing themselves in the feeling of being connected so deeply. She cried out his name over and over, meeting him stroke for stroke until finally, their bodies were both spent and trembling on the floor.
Panting heavily, they lay in each other's arms. The smell of sweat and sex lingered in the air as Lillian leaned her head on Oliver's chest, listening to the thud of his heart beginning to slow.
"I love how responsive you are," she whispered, running her hands through her messy hair.
Oliver grinned. "If you loved that, then you'll love this."
With the first round out of the way, Oliver started again, but this time, he moved slower, clearly taking his time. He lowered himself between her thighs again, his face finding her wetness. She heard him breathe in deeply before slowly lapping at her folds, teasing her entrance with his tongue.
His hands roamed up her stomach and chest, leaving goosebumps in their wake as he explored her body once more. His fingers teased her tight nipples while his tongue danced around her clit.
"Fuck, Lillian," he groaned, pushing his tongue farther inside her.
He lapped at her like a hungry dog, making her moan louder this time as he sucked on her clit, teasing it gently with his teeth. The room was thick with the smell of sex as he pushed two fingers inside of her at once, massaging her walls as he licked at her folds.
Lillian dug her nails into his shoulders, arching her back in pleasure. "Oh my God, Oliver," she moaned, rocking against his fingers and mouth eagerly. She felt him licking every sensitive spot inside her until she couldn't stand it anymore. "I'm going to come," she warned before a shiver ran through her body.
His lips closed around her clit just in time for the first wave of pleasure to hit her, and she felt every muscle spasm. Her cries of ecstasy filled the room as he lapped at the nectar that coated her womanhood, drinking in the taste of their lovemaking. The sound was loud enough to echo off the walls, but they were both too lost in each other to care.
As soon as the last wave of pleasure left her body, he replaced his tongue with his cock. He pushed slowly inside. She gasped at the intrusion, but he didn't stop there. He filled her, stretching her until she was wet and warm around him.
Lillian reached between them, guiding his hips to move with hers as they found a slow rhythm together. Their skin slapped together in time with their thrusts. Her nails dug into his shoulders again, and he groaned low in his throat.
He pushed deeper, hitting her cervix, and she cried out. He grasped her hip with one hand, holding her close as he set a faster pace, their hips meeting in a flurry of movements.
The pounding of their hearts echoed in the room, mixed with heavy breathing. Every time he slid out of her, he'd tease her entrance by rubbing his cock against her folds before pushing back in again. The friction was driving her wild. His fingers found her clit, rubbing circles around it and heightening her pleasure.
Her body cried out as she climbed higher and higher, the room spinning around her. Her walls clenched again and again around his shaft, milking him for everything he was worth as her nails dug into his shoulders even harder.
He buried himself deep inside her, their bodies melding into one as they moved together. He withdrew almost all the way before slamming back in, stuffing her completely once more.
She cried out his name, arching her back off the floor. Their hips met in a fierce grind as they picked up speed. Their breathing became ragged, and Lillian bit her bottom lip to muffle her moans. Oliver's thrusts grew deeper and harder as she felt him getting closer to the edge.
Her legs trembled slightly as he drove deeper into her with each stroke. She could feel his cock hit something inside just right, sending a jolt of pleasure through her core that made her shiver.
Sweat beaded on their foreheads as he shifted his weight onto his arm next to her head, using it to support himself while he pounded into her harder still. His free hand gripped her hip tightly as he pumped into her faster. She whimpered softly against his chest when he switched to pinching and pulling on one of her sensitive nipples.
"Fuck," he cursed out between breaths.
Lillian wrapped her arms around him tighter, holding him close as their hips met at a slow and steady pace. She bit her lip to stifle her cries of delight as he pounded into her, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout her body.
Oliver's hands held onto her hips tightly, pulling her body into his as if he never wanted to let go. “Lil,” he gasped out. "I'm gonna come," he warned her. She nodded, closing her eyes in bliss as he started moving faster.
Oliver thrust one last time, letting out a loud grunt that rumbled through his chest. He pulsed inside her, and she could feel every muscle in his body tense before shooting his seed.
She squealed softly, clenching around him as she came also. Their passionate lovemaking echoed off the walls once more as they both rode out the aftershocks of their orgasms together on the hardwood floor.
Panting heavily, Oliver rested his forehead against hers. "That was ..." he trailed off, seeming unable to find the words.
She laughed softly, her breath hot against his skin. "Incredible," she finished for him, nuzzling her face into his chest.
