“As you wish.” I rubbed my hands down her arms to her shoulders, then along her collarbone until I found her perfect breasts. Even with a bra and the dress on, I could still feel her hard nipples begging for my attention.
My hands skimmed down her stomach and only stopped over her center for half a second, which was long enough for her to arch her back and moan.
“Not yet,” I growled as I grabbed the bottom of her dress and pulled it over her head. My mouth found the side of her neck—the soft spot just above her collarbone. My tongue traced a line up to her ear where I nibbled and kissed. She writhed as I grounded my hips into her ass, and my cock twitched against her soft flesh. I was driving both of us crazy.
Once more, I slid my hands up, pulled the cups of her bra down and curled my fingers around her heavy tits, toying gently with her nipples.
Her head rolled back against my chest. “Oh, yes. Yes, please. Touch me.” She took one of my hands and pulled it down to her thong, which was soaked with her juices. “Here.” Liza’s voice was almost a whimper, so I gave her what she wanted.
I reached down the front of her panties and, using only my middle finger, slowly slid up and down the length of her clit. “Is this what you want?”
“Mm-hmmm.” I couldn’t see her face, but I knew her eyes were closed and her mouth was agape, then I remembered her teasing me with the whipped cream. “I’d like something, too.”
I kept my hand on her wet core and spun her around to face me with the other hand. I didn’t have to ask because Liza went straight for my zipper, quickly pulling my pants and underwear down, freeing my stone-hard cock. She wrapped both hands around it and slowly moved up and down.
I moaned as she moved her hands quicker and squeezed slightly.
To her surprise, I pulled my hand from her panties. She stared at me with wild eyes as I stuck my finger in my mouth, moaning at her taste.
“This isn’t good enough. I need you to be a good girl and remove your bra and thong.”
Liza did as I said. “Yes, sir.”
The words sent a spear of heat right to my cock. While she stripped, I did the same. As soon as we were both naked, I turned her around again and pushed her against the wall. I opened my legs into a wide stance, fitting myself perfectly between her thighs.
My heart pounded as my cock dripped, ready to shove every inch into her soaking wet pussy. I found her breasts again andflicked her nipples, cupping her breasts and sucking on her ear. Both hands stroked down her stomach, and I slid three fingers inside her. She exhaled sharply when I twisted and curled my fingers against the soft upper wall of her pussy, and I knew I’d hit the magical spot.
I thrust my fingers in and out of her, enjoying every sweet sound coming from her mouth. My other hand circled her clit, moving slowly at first and then faster as her juices made everything slick and smooth. “Sweet fuck, I can’t get enough of you.”
I moved my hips slightly as I stood up straighter. Removing my hand from her clit and grasping her inner thigh, I opened her legs wider as I placed my cock at her opening. Teasing her, I barely let the tip enter her as my hand returned to her clit.
Her body vibrated with anticipation as I took two fingers and slid them on either side of her clit. At the same time, I slammed into her.
Liza screamed.
“Don’t move, baby. Let me take care of you,” I said as circled her clit.
She lifted her hands and slapped her palms onto the wall in full surrender as I thrust harder and deeper.
“Don’t stop!” she screamed. I released her clit, and with both hands, I lifted her higher onto the wall, allowing the weight of her body to come crashing down onto me. With one final thrust, I reached around and pinched her clit, which sent her into convulsions as her inner muscles clamped down around my cock.
“Fuck, Liza,” I groaned as I spent myself inside her. We slowly slid down the wall and into a sweaty heap on the floor. It was the first time either of us came tonight, but it wouldn’t be the last. Not by a long shot. We didn’t sleep much at all, and it was a sweet exhaustion that came for me when it finally did.
The next morning, while we were having breakfast, my phone rang.
I looked from the screen to Liza. “I’m sorry. Do you mind if I take this?” She looked like a walking wet dream with her sex-mussed hair and makeup-free face. “It’s Dad.”
She waved her hand and smiled. “No problem.”
I slid my finger across the screen and put the phone to my ear. “Hey, Dad. What’s up?” I never knew which type of call I was going to be getting from him, but I hoped he had some news.
He sighed into the phone. “Ty, I need you to come to the estate.” And like he thought I wasn’t about halfway out the door, he added, “Now. We’ve located Sylas.”
“Be right there.” Fuck, yeah. I hung up the phone. “Sounds like they’ve located the coroner. Do you want to come with me?”
Liza glanced up at me. “I already promised my parents I’d spend the day with them.” She stood and poured herself another cup of coffee. “They’re so worried about me that I think some actual face time would do them good.”
Although my father had said he needed me to get there now, I couldn’t leave the mess for Liza. I helped her clean up the breakfast clutter, then we left in our respective cars. I followed Liza to her parents’ house and watched until she was safely inside.
