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She hasn’t moved, just stares at me, eyes trailing all over me, and I can’t help myself. I wrap my fist around my dick, moving over myself, getting harder at each pull and the way Lily is looking at me.

“Do you plan on just watching or are you going to finish what you started?” I taunt with anotherstroke.

“I think I like watching.” She takes the corner of her bottom lip between her teeth.

I grunt, tightening my fist around the head of my dick. “Take my shirt off, baby.”

“Come do it for me.”

I hop up onto my knees on the bed, but then she’s holding up her hand and I pause. “Crawl over here.”

I smirk. “You love me on my knees for you, don’t you?”

She nods. “I do, and I want to see if you’ll do it.”

I put my hands on the bed, and do exactly what she asked me to, and crawl the short distance to the end of the bed.

“That was hot,” she comments.

I move back to kneel and reach out to remove the oversized shirt from her body. She lifts her arms up, and I toss the shirt somewhere before yanking her mouth onto mine. She crashes into me, her bare chest colliding with mine while her mouth opens to allow my tongue to slide inside and rub against hers. She climbs onto me, straddling my hips. I move to sit on the edge of the bed, feeling how wet she is against my bare cock.

“You weren’t wearing panties this whole time?” I pant against her lips.

She smiles, kissing me harder. “Took you long enough to notice.”

I bite her bottom lip, and she mewls with an edge of laughter.

“You’re going to spend the rest of our lives driving me crazy, aren’t you?”

“That’s the plan.”

“Mine too.” I kiss her harder. She angles her hips so her soaking pussy is rubbing against my cock as she grinds against me. She moans into my mouth. “How does that feel?”

“Fuck, so good, Parker.”

“Fuck yeah, say my name, Lil. Scream it, baby.”

She rubs against me even harder, and I’m so lost in her without even fucking her yet. Just feeling her soaking cunt rubbing along my length almost feels like enough. Almost. But I need to fuck her. I need to taste her. I love making her come on my tongue. I want to give her everything. Pull every orgasm I can from her little body. I want her shaking and screaming. I want all of it.

I faintly smell something, but I’m so distracted I don’t react right away. It doesn’t take long before the smell is stronger and I break us apart, opening my eyes. Immediately, I see the shirt I threw landed on a candle I didn’t even notice was lit and is now up in flames.

“Shit!” I toss Lily off my lap and jump up to deal with the flames. The fire alarm sounds throughout the house but I’m already trying to smother the flame that’s quickly growing.

“I’ll grab some water,” Lily suggests, and I don’t even bother to tell her how impractical it’ll be to try tossing a cup of water on theflames.

I manage to control the fire, but the alarms are still going off. When Lily runs back with a small cup of water, tossing it on the area where the fire was, I just shake my head.

“Tell me your alarms aren’t the ones that call the fire station,” I ask with my voice full of hope.

“Uh,” Lily hesitates and then I hear the familiar sirens approaching.

“Fuck.” I look around for my boxers, but I have no idea where they went. “Get something on,” I demand while opting to just wrap a blanket around my waist so I can get them to go away quickly. I already know I’m not going to hear the end of this from the guys on shift.

I race upstairs as there’s a knock on the door, and I’m met with my coworker Will who quickly looks me over and smothers his laughter. “Start a fire, Fuller?”

“It’s taken care of, false alarm guys.”

Another one of the guys, Tony, approaches, already trying to hold back a laugh. “Where’re your clothes?”