AllFreeNovel
Share Us
Without a single second to spare, I remove my blazer and the gun from my shoulder, depositing them over the side table. I then undo my tie, remove my shirt and undershirt, leaving those on the floor as they fall.
Lily watches me, the longing in her eyes filled with expectation for what’s to come. The last thing to come off are my socks, which I leave neatly tucked inside my shoes.
“Comeon!” Lily exclaims, grabbing me from my sitting position to go lay down on top of her.
“I’m not in a hurry…” I say, kissing her deeply.
“Not if you’re driving me crazy!” she says and bites on my lip.
We begin the ritual all over again, kissing each other for a long time.
I want to pay my homage to the rest of her body, but my lips just can’t leave hers, all while my hands occupy themselves with every inch of her body.
Her dress is short and made of a thin, stretchy fabric. I can feel every inch of her skin through it, but I want more. I reach underneath it and fumble my way through the fabric of her panties, and I touch her just to hear her moaning against my kiss.
Finally, I let go of her mouth and get to my knees, and start removing her dress, little by little, stupefied by her beauty once again.
She helps me with the dress. Once she is out, she asks, “Help me with my boots.”
Those are high-heeled, knee-high black boots. Instead of helping her, I say a loud “Nu-uh!” and add, “You’re keeping those.”
She lays a finger on her lips and smiles deviously as I lean down to kiss her stomach.
When I go down lower, she grabs and pulls my hair. I take my time as she quivers quietly. I enjoy hearing her breaths and moans reacting to each touch and kiss.
She controls me, guiding my head where she wants me to focus, and as her eager servant I oblige and pay my respects.
Lily pushes my head up, telling me where to go, and I know she is getting close because of the way her body moves.
She is thrusting her pelvis against my face and wrapping her legs around my neck. Her high heels are poking my back, I am loving it.
Gently, I touch her, then move faster. Her moaning soon turns different, and her movements grow faster. Lily presses herself against me and I know for sure the time has come. When she spasms, followed by labored, exasperated moans, it fills my ears with joy and my loins with fire.
I kiss her down there a couple more times, but now she pushes me away, feeling too sensitive to the touch and in need of a break.
When I look up again, I see she still has her bra on, and that won’t do. I help her out of it and kiss her chest gently and she tenderly embraces my neck, her fingers caressing my nape as her heavy breathing caresses the top of my head.
“I want you inside me,” she says the magic words, and the core of my being shakes as soon as she says them.
I’m aching and throbbing for her. I move to stand over her and bring her hips to lie over my knees. With my hand, I gently guide into her.
I thrust, in and out, and she looks up at me. Her eyes are semi-closed, and her lips are parted, breathing deep breaths that make me tremble along with her.
I press her legs around my waist, and she tightens them around me; I speed up and enjoy seeing Lily contort with pleasure.
Soon enough, she’s making the same sounds as before, and my trained ear readies my body for her contracting around me, and spasming again, her throat letting out such deep moans that it makes my head spin.
I don’t want to give her a break. I want what is mine, and I want it now.
With one swift move I put her on all fours and take in a good moment to admire how perfect her bum is against the pale moonlight.
I hold Lily by the waist and enter her from behind. She cries out in pleasure. I press myself against her, going slow, treating her like the lady she is.
She hisses as I go faster, and I check on her, worried, “Everything okay?”
But Lily reaches back to touch my hand, and pushes herself against me, reassuring me. “Yes,” she whispers, looking over her shoulder and biting down on her lip.
I’m all in, and she throbs around me. I even close my eyes so I can pay attention to everything that I’m feeling. Slowly I begin to thrust in her, caressing her back and stroking her hair.
