Chapter 132

"Almost there," Lily purred, a playful lilt in her voice.

"Tell me, where is it?" I asked, caught up in her teasing. 

"Here," she whispered, arching her hips. I felt the warmth of her wetness engulf me. "Right here."

I groaned, feeling myself losing control. "You... sure?"

"Oh, hell yes," she moaned, her body moving, pushing me deeper.

"Want me to rub there for you, baby?" I murmured, holding her tight. She trembled against me, her body responding to every movement.

"God, yes… please," she breathed.

"Feeling better now?" I asked, each thrust driving deeper.

"Almost… almost there," she gasped.

"Almost there, huh?" I picked up the pace, slipping my hand inside the neckline of her dress, caressing the soft skin of her shoulder and cupping her breast. I kneaded the soft flesh, feeling her nipple harden against my palm.

Lily sighed contentedly, her lips finding mine. "Zachary… oh, Zachary," she murmured against my mouth.

She couldn't seem to stop saying my name, each breath a whispered plea as the pleasure intensified. I buried my face in her breasts, sucking on her pink nipples, the rhythm of my thrusts building.

Lily's hips arched high, her back bowing. My hand moved down her stomach, over the soft curve of her belly, to the mound of her pubic hair. I spread my fingers through the soft curls, gently pressing on the sensitive skin beneath, my thumb finding her clitoris. I rubbed it gently, pinching and teasing.

A soft moan escaped her lips. She leaned against me, her full breasts swaying, her hardened nipples brushing against my palm. The contrast of her hot skin against my cooler hand made her shiver, her inner muscles tightening around me.

The sensation of her clenching around me, pulling me deeper with each thrust, sent me over the edge. I gritted my teeth, breathing heavily as I came, filling her with my release.

We both climaxed almost simultaneously, a wave of pleasure washing over us.

Lily opened her beautiful eyes, a soft smile playing on her lips. She gently wiped the sweat from my brow and kissed me tenderly.

After catching our breath, we straightened our clothes. I opened the door and glanced down the empty corridor. Scooping Lily into my arms, I carried her out of the room, ignoring her half-hearted protests as she fumbled with her dress.

She blushed at my boldness, squirming playfully in my arms. The faint scent of her perfume filled my senses.

I quickly reached her room and laid her gently on the bed.

Her eyes were half-closed, her pink tongue darting out to moisten her slightly parted lips. She arched her back, pushing her breasts forward, a silent invitation.

Unable to resist, I leaned down and kissed her. My tongue traced the outline of her lips, savoring her sweetness. My hands cupped her breasts, kneading the soft flesh, my body pressing against hers.

She moaned softly, her tongue meeting mine in a passionate dance.

"God, you're so beautiful," I murmured against her lips.

She slipped off her sandals, her tiny feet flexing. I grabbed them, my thumbs working her arches. She let out a shaky breath, her eyes a mix of want and hesitation. "Zachary… again? Didn't you get enough? I'm not sure I can handle more."

I silenced her with a kiss, my hand slipping beneath her bra to cup her breast. "We'll be apart tomorrow, baby," I whispered against her lips. "Tonight, I want you wild."

The smooth, plump feel of her breast in my hand was intoxicating. I couldn't get enough. My hand moved down to her hip, pressing against the curve of her buttock.

"I'm coming for you, darling," I whispered.

I reached under her skirt, pulling down her panties. I rubbed myself against her, feeling the heat radiating from her core.

"Wait," she said, pushing against me playfully. "Zachary…"

My fingers found her, teasing and exploring.

I kissed her deeply, her body trembling in my arms.

Pressing against her, I gazed into her eyes. My hand moved back up to her breasts, then down to her pubic mound. I brought my fingers to my nose, inhaling her scent before bringing them to my lips. Her cheeks flushed crimson.

I unbuttoned her dress, my hand slipping inside to cup her breast, massaging the warm skin.

She gasped, her breath catching in her throat. My hand moved down her thigh, my lips finding her nipple.

Lily writhed beneath me, moaning my name, her hands fumbling with my shirt, her fingers tracing the lines of my chest.

My lips stayed on her nipple, her fingers tangling in my hair, yanking me in tighter. Her moans filled the room.

Her skin shimmered in the dim light, her curves beckoning. The smooth skin of her buttocks felt soft and yielding beneath my hand. Her legs, long and slender, wrapped around my waist.

My hand moved to her stomach, tracing the smooth skin. She closed her eyes, a soft moan escaping her lips. "Oh, Zachary… fuck me," she whispered.

I left her breast, my mouth tracing a path down her stomach, kissing every inch of her warm skin. My hand slid over her hip, down to her thigh, my fingers brushing the soft, sensitive spot on the inside. I pushed her legs apart, my breath hitting her pussy, hot and heavy. Then my lips took over, and she shuddered, her whole body reacting.

She gasped, her hands gripping my head.

"Please… I can't… I can't take it anymore," she whispered, her body arching.

My tongue flicked against her, tasting her sweetness. I lifted my head, our tongues meeting, sharing the taste.

My knee nudged her legs further apart. I pressed against her entrance, sliding inside, slowly at first, then with increasing urgency.

She moaned, her body relaxing around me. I lowered my head, kissing her deeply as I picked up the pace.

She dug her nails into my back, her moans growing louder. "Yes… just like that," she whispered.