When I made it to the bedroom I laid her gently on my bed. Lily looked like she belonged there. Placing my knee between Lily’s legs, I pushed them apart and crawled on top of her. The feeling I had when my dick pressed hard against her pubic bone was indescribable. She gasped when I rubbed my erection over her through the fabric.
Although there was quite a height difference between us, we were perfectly aligned with each other when lying down. I hovered over her, my face only a couple of inches from hers. Our eyes completely transfixed on each other. Kissing her again, taking in her soft sighs and whimpered mewls, before I caught her bottom lip between my teeth and sucked on it.
Lily moaned and shifted under me, rocking her mound up against me with the pleasure she felt. I couldn’t help pulling back and catching her gaze again, grinning at her reaction. Capitalizing on her breathless response to my kiss, I peppered soft nips and kisses around her neck and collarbone, leaning in to kiss her mouth hungrily again.
When I broke the kiss again, I drew back on one elbow and shifted my weight a little to see her. I was in awe of both her beauty and that she was here with me. Beneath me. “Jesus, baby, you made me so fucking horny tonight in your ‘fuck-me’ heels.”
Lily laughed and arched her head back on the bed, extending her neck. From my viewpoint, I’d never seen anything sexier. Impulsively, I licked up her neck to her earlobe, then bit and sucked her neck gently. She shivered and groaned loudly. A trickle of pre cum leaked out of me, my body priming up, getting ready to take what she was willing to give me.
Her skin radiated in goose-bumps as she fought the effect of my actions and the obvious buzz of electricity she was feeling. I could see her trying to keep control of her lust. The faint gasps and whimpers she was making stroked my dick like only hers did for me. “Oh your sounds turn me on so much,” I muttered, my own voice thick with lust, my sentence inadequate for what I wanted to say.
Conscious we only had that one night that gave me the motivation to move things along. My mind wanted languish, my dick wanted raw and fast. Whichever way this happened, I wanted to make the most of it. The tour for Crakt Soundzz was beginning, and I was leaving the following evening.
I pushed myself off of the bed, and she bounced slightly on the mattress. Confusion was clear on her face as I was leaving the room to run downstairs. Grabbing the bag full of stuff I’d bought, I returned to the bedroom. She was perched up on her elbows her heels resting on the edge of the bed, legs bent at the knees. And damn, she was such a turn on.
“What do you have there?” she asked puzzled, but her eyes were full of expectation. Her breathing was slightly shallow and a bit quicker than usual. She was excited.
“Supplies!” I said grinning, excited to see her reaction to what I wanted to do to her. “Take all your clothes off… leave the heels on. I want to fuck you in those…please, please,” I said making a praying motion with my hands.
Lily belly laughed but blushed again, and it was cute. “Well, there was emotion in your voice when you pleaded with me there,” she replied playfully.
“Pinch me, am I alive or did I die and I’m in heaven, ’cuz I swear you’ve been killing me ever since I met you.” She giggled but damn, I was serious, as corny as that line was.
Lily raised my eyebrow at me. “Do you always say what other people think? Don’t you have a ‘thinking’ voice Alfie?” Smiling I said nothing. Lily really didn’t want to know what was going through my head at that particular moment.
“Well… If my ‘thinking’ voice were to become my ‘out- loud’ voice, then you really would have to worry.” My voice was playful, and I began tickling her.
Her innocent smile made me want to kiss her. So I let my head fall closer to hers, and my mouth met hers. Taking things painfully slowly this time, it was a very sensual kiss, light and unhurried, soft slow and sensual movements, our tongues very slowly dancing and sweeping against one another. Savoring each other. Sizzling chemistry and sexual tension built with every passing moment, and my dick was so thick with desire it felt like it had outgrown its skin.
“Stand up,” Lily commanded boldly. As I stood, her fingers caught my zipper, and she ticked it down slowly. I gasped when her hand rubbed over my erect dick through the material of my boxers.
She was taking the initiative, and I never knew it was possible to be more turned on by her until she did. She pulled my jeans down my legs and told me to take them off. My dick was pointing toward the ceiling in my boxers, and I felt ridiculous for a second until she hooked her fingers into the waistband of them and my dick sprung free of them.
I shrugged myself out of my boxers and grabbed the bag from the nightstand. Extracting the tub of vanilla ice cream, my eyes flicked over to see Lily’s reaction. Her eyes went wide, and she swallowed audibly before her jaw dropped. Smirking at her, I set them back on the side. She sat on the bed staring up at me as I stood in front of her.
Lily’s hand reached up and took my balls between the palm of her hands and her fingers and began massaging me. She paid attention to my dick and stroked with a feather light touch all the way up the shaft and gently tapped her finger on my apa. The sensation was awesome. She elicited a guttural sound from my throat and temporarily stole my breath with that little action.
Pre cum oozed from my slit, and she smeared it over my glans with her thumb. I moaned softly and swallowed audibly. Oh, what Lily did for me. The sensation of her touch was like no other girl I had ever been with. I couldn’t—nor did I want to—deny myself all the amazing feelings from our time together. Even if they weren’t exactly the feelings I wanted to have, given my responsibilities.
Tilting my head back, my eyes closed with the rapturous sensations she was evoking in me, assaulting my emotions and senses and sending me on a roller coaster of overwhelming ecstasy. I fought like hell to block my emotions about what I could be feeling for her, out of what was happening between us. Concentrating instead on the sensation of her soft hands gliding over the taut skin of my length stretched to its limit.
Lily was using both hands, and I was just about handling it, until I felt her lips close over the head of my dick. When I looked down and saw her staring up at me, those innocent eyes and me in her mouth set my heart alight. When she sucked harder, I growled involuntarily.
She slowed and softened the pressure and left her lips lingering there before licking my glans roughly. Taking in a sharp breath, I gathered her hair in a makeshift ponytail and held her head firmly, pushing myself deeper into her mouth as she sucked me hard. “Jesus, ohhh, yeah! Just like that. There you go,” I cooed as staring down at her.
She had closed her eyes. “Look at me, Lily.” Her eyes sprung open in response to my command, and she stared up into my eyes, stopping briefly. “You like that, huh?” she muttered cockily, between mouthfuls, not quite finishing speaking before wrapping her mouth around my dick, sending vibrations across it and fuck if my legs hadn’t began to shake. Lily took me deep into her mouth, and I growled again.
Moving her head to the side, I pulled her up level with me. “Enough sweetheart. I don’t want to come yet. I want to come inside you.” She held my gaze, and I smiled slowly at her. She was so beautiful I stopped what I was doing for a few seconds just to focus on her face, before I began to slowly undress her. My hands were fumbling, the tremble of anticipation of what was to come affecting my ability to function.
“You’re so fucking lovely,” I whispered into her neck again as I began to slide her shorts down her legs. As soon as I saw it I was cupping her mound in the palm of my hand, stroking her slick, hot, moist pussy gently with all of my fingertips. They glistened with a coating of her sweet, sticky juice. Lily’s pussy was drenched as well as her inner thighs.
Bringing my wet fingers to my mouth, I sucked my fingertips one by one as she stared in amazement at me. Salacious thoughts about her running through my mind as the sweet taste of her made me moan out loud. I was in ecstasy. She was watching me and licked her lips, her b
eautiful lips parting slightly, and her breathing was ragged with anticipation at what was coming next.
She whimpered and began to squirm each time I touched her lightly so I increased the pressure of my hand after the first few strokes. Drawing my fingers all the way down and across her ass, her breath hitched. I wanted to tease it, but her body tensed a little so I tried to ignore my own urges and concentrate on what she liked.
So I rubbed up the outside of her inner lips and found her clitoris, I bent and buzzed on it with my mouth, making her shiver. “It’s too tickly.” She tried to push my head away.
I was now on my knees and knelt back, grinning up at her. “Yum!” I said playfully. My fingers wrapped around the hem of her top, and as I stood, I scooped it over her head.
“I fucking love this top! It makes your tits so pert.”
She smacked my arm. “Hey, they are pert!”
I pretended to weigh up what she said, tilting my head to the left and right. “Point taken.”
Letting my mouth fall forward onto one of her nipples, I sucked and teased it with my tongue and my teeth, easing her back on the bed at the same time. She lay there, wide open for me with no inhibitions, her arms relaxed above her head. Lily was watching me, watching her. Hovering over her, I stroked the length of her body just taking in her beauty, enjoying the pleasure I was getting from just looking at her.
I traced the tattoo on her thigh again. “This is so fucking sexy, Lily. It’s so unexpected, you don’t seem like the kind of girl to have a tattoo.” She just didn’t.
She shivered under my touch, and my lips moved to her belly nibbling at her piercing. I glanced up at her and couldn’t help smiling. She truly was everything a man could ever dream of.
Staring up at her I was conscious of my lips curving into a smile, but my expression must have changed when she wanted to know about the tattoo on my hand, because she furrowed her brow with concern. The tattoo was an emotional subject for me.
I’d never discussed it with anyone before, apart from Drew, and never so much as commented on it if anyone asked about it. My special memorial to my mom. What a woman my sweet, beautiful mom, Abigail Black was. Gifting me with the ability to express myself through music, teaching me to play the guitar and appreciate how therapeutic it was to the soul. She was one of the most influential people for my biggest love in life. Music was our special bonding time together, and my mom was an incredibly multi-talented lady.
The script writing was so small I’d only ever shared what it said with Drew, and now Lily had read it with my help. The tattoo artist had used a magnifying glass and an extra fine needle to do it for me. It said, “We look down on each other, Mom.”
Lily’s reaction was polite, but I could tell she didn’t really understand the meaning, so I explained to her the angel on the muscle under my thumb was there so that when I strummed my guitar, I would always be reminded of my mom. The last thing my mom ever said to me was, “Always remember I’m looking down on you honey, and you will never feel alone.”
Those words and that tattoo got me through some pretty tough times. Especially after the death of my father and Gary, and what I was dealing with currently with Kara and Poppy. Sometimes life felt so dark that if the girls weren’t so reliant on me, I might have gone completely off the rails with all the grief I’d had to deal with in a few short years.
Chapter 11 – Ice Cream
Dangerous ground, talking about my mom, and I didn’t want to talk about something that heavy with her, I couldn’t afford to. Sitting back on my heels, I glanced up at her. “Hey, I nearly forgot… you want some ice cream?”
Lily gave me a cute WTF look. “Now?”
Grinning and nodding, I said, “Oh, hell, yeah, especially now!” I said, grabbing the bag of supplies.
Opening the tub of ice cream I scooped some out with my fingers. It was runny now, but there was still some form to it. “Here,” I said, pushing some of it into her mouth with my fingers.
When I did this, a streak ran down my arm and dripped off my elbow. I tried to lick it, but she grabbed my arm and licked and sucked it clean. I shuddered and the command in her grip, it was such a sexy move. “Stop. This is my trick,” I admonished.
Beginning to feed her again, my mouth followed my fingers onto her lips, licking and sucking at her tongue. Lily’s body arched off the bed in delight, she was moaning and twisting under me. Her hand tangled in my hair at the nape of my neck, and she tugged it tightly. Fuck, I couldn’t believe how horny the girl made me.
My hand slid between Lily’s soft thighs, and her pussy was drenched in her juices. She writhed and gave me a breathy whimper. “Aha. That turned you on a little, hmm?” When I met her gaze her lust-filled, sex drugged eyes locked into mine. The look said, ‘NOW.’ She was ready for me.
Lily couldn’t stop squirming and arching, and I took some more ice cream and smeared it on her breasts. She winced at the sudden cold on her skin. “Argh, oh God, don’t…” She squirmed again trying to crawl away from me.
I pinned her down by my hips, chuckling, and licked the ice cream off in long languishing sweeps of my tongue. I sucked her nipples and the deep throated moan she emitted struck me square in the dick. “Christ,” I hissed. She was so far gone it made me chuckle.
Scooping more ice-cream onto her stomach, I poked it into her belly button with my tongue. “Don’t worry,” I whispered playfully, “I’ll be sure to lick you clean girl.”
When she begged me, my heart melted at the sight of her. “Please Alfie. Please I need you inside me.” Lily’s beautiful eyes were pleading, as she squirmed and writhed around on my bed. Fucking incredible. I continued to hold her in place to enjoy tasting her for a few seconds longer than I should have really.
Sitting up, I let her go and opened the champagne. “Want some?” I waved the bottle from side to side and popped the cork. It banged loudly, and Lily’s body jumped and tensed in response.
Bubbles fizzed and overflowed onto the bed, and I couldn’t have cared less as the contents spilled over and the cork flew who knew where.
Placing the neck of the bottle into my mouth to catch some of it, the gas from the champagne blew out my cheeks and forced my mouth off of the bottle again, with some spilling out as I chuckled and sputtered.
Taking a swig of it in my mouth, I spurted it into hers. She swallowed a huge mouthful; a trickle escaping and running down her chin, and she spluttered a little as well.
“That’s better!” I said, pouring more into her belly button and licking and supping at the little puddle I’d made. “You taste so sweet honey! You’re ruining me, you know that?” My voice was serious and ragged when I said it. It was the truth. And fuck if I knew what to do about it.
She tried to protest. “That’s not fair, you are driving me insane here with all of this, and I don’t get to do anything.” I raised my eyebrow at her and pulled myself away. I flopped on the bed, lying semi recumbent, with the champagne bottle in my hand. “Oh, so you do want to play now, eh?”
I poured a little of the champagne down my chest and gestured at my belly. “Go on then, give it your best shot!” She sat up grinning and put her hand in the tub as I bit back a grin. The girl was absolutely game to play, and I was in paradise.
The ice cream was really runny now, and she scooped some out dripping it into spots on my belly to mingle with the champagne already there. I screamed, and bent double, she had coped better with the sensation than I was.
“Ah, not so bold now are you?” she teased pushing me back. My dick was solid as a rock and standing proud. I couldn’t hide the effect she was having on me. It was all her.
She smeared it up over my chest and stomach. “Jesus Christ, that’s freezing…oh…fuck.” My mouth was wide with shock. She giggled as she licked and sucked her way down my body, replicating the effect it had on her. Intermittently, I was shivering and moaning with each erogenous zone she hit. It was exquisite and torturous at the same time.
Our eyes me
t and oh, the look she gave me, it was a wonder I didn’t flip her on her back and sink myself deep inside of her there and then. “Oh fuck, honey, you are too fucking incredible. How did I live without you?” She tensed a little when I said it, but I did as well. So much for the cool, no- strings relationship thing.
Distracting me from my thoughts again, Lily dragged her tongue all the way down my happy trail, stopping short of my cock. It was twitching and bouncing like crazy for her mouth to be back on it.
Smearing ice cream all around my groin and inside my thighs, Lily stopped short of touching my dick. Aching so badly now but still stroking her shoulders and hair, I felt I’d had enough teasing, so I tried to pull her up onto me. Lily resisted and pushed me back down on the bed, a move that gave me an injection of lust at her forceful stance and fuck if it didn’t make me hungrier for her.
“I need to have you now,” I stated. My voice thick with lust. It was so husky I hardly recognized myself talking.
“Soon…” she cooed as she took the champagne and swigged some, keeping it in her mouth.
She kissed me and allowed me to drink from her. She took some more and took my dick in her mouth. “Shit! Fucking…” I muttered loudly. The alcohol caused a burning sensation on my slit. She was swishing it in her mouth and the bubbles were making the gas react against the sensitive head and the metal.
Swinging around from beside her, my hands pushed her back onto the bed with me climbing up and hovering over her. We and the bed were a hot, sticky, wet mess, but it was an incredibly sexy dirty feeling to know how it got like that. Neither of us cared, and I’d never been in a place where I’d been so into someone that I wasn’t at least a little uncomfortable or aware of fluids or damp patches.
I scooped the last of the runny ice- cream and smearing her labia, pushing some inside of her with my fingers. Lily’s breath hitched. It was an extremely intimate act, and Lily’s frozen silent scream was so hot, then she shivered. I smirked at her causing her to roll her eyes and cringe. A curious sinful smile slowly crept across her face, and damn, how she was lying there, she looked like the wet dream every man wouldn’t mind having.
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