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“Lily, I’m going to come,” I tell her.

She sucks even harder, making me shoot my cum straight down her throat.

Lily swallows every single drop, and when I come down from my orgasm, breathing heavy, she slaps my pecks.

“You should sleep better now, babe.”

Christ.

I don’t know what I expected from Lily in a sexual regard.

Maybe that she would be a little more timid?

I’m quickly learning never to underestimate her.

She’s herself in and out of the bedroom.

Her confidence, her sparkling personality, and her boldness are all there.

She’s my match in every fucking way.

“Come here,” I say, dragging her to me.

I kiss her, not caring that she just had my cock in her mouth.

She kisses me back with the same passion, our hands touching every possible inch of skin.

I start working my way down her body, kissing, nibbling, and biting as I go.

Lily pushes herself against me, urging me on.

When I get to her hips, I pull down her thong, exposing her cunt to me.

My hands go around her body, pushing her against the windows to steady her.

I look up at her, already finding her eyes trained on me, down on my knees, fucking desperate to taste her.

“You’re glorious, Lily,” I tell her, before sinking my tongue into her heat, not breaking our eye contact.

Lily moans at the contact, her hand finding my hair as she uses the other one to hold herself against the window.

“Fuck, Sebastian, that feels amazing,” she says, her head falling back against the window as I lift her leg over my shoulder, giving me better access.

Her body is so responsive, making me hard all over again from having her at my mercy.

I work my tongue in and out of her before I add a finger to heighten her pleasure.

Lily is wild against me, making me feel drunk on her taste and sounds.

I feel her tightening around me, and I grab her ass roughly in my hands as I send her over the edge.

Riding out her orgasm on my fingers and tongue, her breathing calms as I look up at her.

She gives me a lazy smile, the happiness evident on her face.

I kiss up her body, mingling a little on her breasts, which earns me a chuckle from Lily.

“We really need to stop this if we’re not going all the way,” she murmurs, and even though it feels like torture, she does have a point.