Fuck- Breath in- breath in-
God, just breath!
Lilly’s tongue was dancing along the underside of my cock, playing my nerve endings like she was writing a song with my stifled moans. Fucking incredible. She could have killed me with those skillful lips, and I wouldn’t have cared right now. My eyes were watering. I was biting hard on that scarf. She increased her pace, then slowed down again, toying with the tempo so I never got too comfortable. Never letting me get all the way there.
No- Too much. That’s it!
Lilly pulled away again, the gentle room temperatures now feeling intensely cold in contrast with her comforting throat. She pushed my legs further apart, leaving my cock hard and exposed and on the verge of orgasm. It was so painful I wanted to cry. I peeked through my eyelids long enough to catch the devious smile teasing her lips.
“Don’t forget to breath, baby doll.”
I didn’t even realize I had been holding my breath. I drew in a sharp inhale, but I couldn’t force it through the tightness around my neck fast enough. I started to choke, while Lilly climbed on top of me. She chuckled, but she didn’t let up the tightness of the scarf.
“Try not to black out.”
My eyes followed her fingers, as they teased her pussy. She slid in and out, lubricated by her own wetness, then she slid her fingers over my cock with the same warm, slick fluids. With that playful grin, she lowered himself onto me, slowly wrapping her tight vagina around my throbbing dick, taking all of me into her. I dug my fingernails into the palm of my hand in an effort to distract myself, but there was nothing that could take my mind off the all-consuming electricity.
“Ah, fuck, you feel so good.” She bit her lip and closed her eyes as she ran herself up and down on my lap. A look of such filthy, sexy vulnerability. My mind begged my body to tear through my bindings and push her to the floor. I wanted to dominate her and take back control. Pound into her at the speed my cock was so desperate for.
I bucked against the couch, trying to push into her more deeply. She rode me in a wave, then slipped her fingers between her folds as she worked herself from both sides. It was everything I could do to keep my eyes open, and even more than I could do to keep my breathing stable.
“Don’t come yet.” Lilly ordered. It was an order that I didn’t think I could agree to. All I could feel was her flesh tightening and relaxing around me over and over again. Every ounce of me was ready to burst.
“Fuck. Not yet.” Her free hand shot up and grasped my neck, closing off the last shred of an airway. “Christ, Finchy. I can’t-”
The last thing I remember was the delicious mix of blackness and overwhelming euphoria, shaking my entire body to the core, as I released inside of Lilly’s tight body. White was replaced with black as my mind gave into unconsciousness.
Sex is not sex. There is nothing else that feels like she does.
When I came to, Lilly was sitting beside me, typing something on her laptop. The scarves were all gone, but the sensation still lingered. She handed me a glass of water, and I downed it in what must have been under a second. My throat was dry and needed some care.
“Did I disappoint you?” Lilly shot me a sly grin.
“I uh… You… I…” The whole words thing wasn’t going well. Without needing the request, she got up to refill my glass, then sat back down next to me. I downed another eight ounces, while Lilly settled an arm around my shoulder.
“I was worried you might not be ready, but you were a natural.” She laughed.
Her words barely managed to register before it dawned on me. “We’re still at the studio. What time is it? I still need to talk to Greg-”
“Chiiiill. It’s all taken care of.” Lilly interrupted with a roll of her eyes. “You’re not the only person on ALIVE staff, Finchy.”
I guess that’s true… But it doesn’t change the fact that I was too preoccupied to do my job when I was supposed to. I did my best to force that thought from my mind. Work was the last thing I should be thinking about right now. What should be on my mind right now is…
I looked Lilly squarely in the eye. “So then… what does this mean exactly?”
“What does what mean?” She was doing a solid job of making me feel like an idiot.
“You know what I mean.”
Lilly exhaled, slow and exasperated. “It means we’re two adults with healthy libidos?”
It all sounded so simple if you summed it up like that, but there was nothing simple about any of this. I shouldn’t have let myself get so caught up in the moment. What… what did I just do? This… there’s no going back. Fuck. FUCK. “Can you take this seriously for a second? This is… it’s work. This kind of scandal could break my whole career. And yours.” Every word had to shake itself from my throat.
“Finchy.” Lilly’s voice was stern yet gentle. She leaned over me until our faces were dangerously close again.
Until my heart was beating dangerously fast again.
“It’ll only be a problem…” A light kiss tickled my lips. Then another. Deeper. Pushing me beneath her on the couch. Her saliva seemed to be all the fuel my body needed.
“… If you can’t keep a secret.”