The dimly lit luxury room exuded an air of anticipation, the soft glow of the bedside lamp casting a warm ambiance. Chris lay on the bed, earphones in place, his ocean-blue eyes closed as he listened to music, seemingly oblivious to the world. His muscular frame, clad in a casual T-shirt and sweatpants, exuded an effortless sexiness that only a man like Chris Eaton could possess. Little did he know, a storm of desire was about to hit him.
Lily stepped into the room, a vision in white. Her heart raced as she took in the scene, her eyes immediately locking with Chris's as he opened them, startled by her presence. The music paused as he removed his earphones, his gaze traveling slowly from her face down to the hem of her dress, and back up again. The white silk hugged her curves, accentuating her hourglass figure, and Chris couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. Her brown hair fell in soft waves around her shoulders, framing her face, now adorned with a bold red lipstick that screamed confidence.
With purposeful strides, Lily approached the bed, her heels clicking against the hardwood floor. She exuded a new-found confidence, a far cry from the shy girl Chris had known before. As she reached the foot of the bed, she stopped, leaning forward slightly to give Chris an enticing view of her cleavage, made even more tantalizing by the deep neckline of her dress.
"Chris," she purred, her voice low and sultry. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything important."
Chris's eyes gleamed with a mixture of surprise and desire. He propped himself up on his elbows, his gaze fixed on Lily's revealing dress, at her pretty cleavage line. "Lily, this is... unexpected. You look..." He struggled to find the right word, his voice hoarse with longing and desire.
Lily's fiery brown eyes sparkled with mischief. She knew the effect she was having on him, and it empowered her. "Do you like it? I thought I'd surprise you. After all, I couldn't let you have all the fun last night."
Chris's eyes narrowed, a playful glint in their depths. "You're here to return the favor, are you? Well, I must say, you've certainly got my attention."
As she moved closer, Lily's perfume enveloped Chris, the subtle scent of jasmine heightening his senses. She stood by the bed, her hands resting on her hips, the silk dress clinging to her body like a second skin.
"Why are you here, Lily?" Chris asked, his voice laced with a mixture of curiosity and desire.
Lily's eyes met his, her expression a mix of innocence and seduction. "I just came to say goodnight, Chris. But I couldn't resist the temptation to tease you a little." With a playful wink, she turned as if to leave, her hips swaying provocatively.
Chris's breath caught in his throat as he watched her. He couldn't let her go like this, not when she had ignited a fire within him. In a swift motion, he rose from the bed, his bare feet padding silently across the floor. He reached out, his strong hand grasping her delicate wrist, and pulled her back towards him.
"You can't just come here, looking like a sexy Angel, and expect to leave without giving me more," he growled, his voice low and filled with desire. His other hand snaked around her waist, pulling her closer, and Lily found herself pressed against the solid wall of his chest.
Lily's breath quickened, her eyes widening with surprise at his sudden move. "I just wanted to... to give you a taste of what you did to me last night," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly.
Chris's eyes darkened with a mixture of passion and determination. "Oh, but you know I always go for the full course, Lily. And you," he paused, his gaze roaming over her body, "are a feast I intend to savor."
As he spoke, his hands began to roam, tracing the curves of her body through the silk. His touch was electric, sending shivers down Lily's spine. She arched into him, a soft moan escaping her lips as his fingers brushed against her sensitive skin.
"You think you can just tease me and leave me wanting, huh?" Chris's voice was husky, his breath hot against her ear. "I think you need a lesson in anticipation, my dear."
Lily's heart pounded in her chest, a delicious mix of fear and excitement coursing through her. She wanted to protest, to tell him that she had endured enough anticipation, but her words were lost as his lips brushed against her neck, sending sparks of pleasure through her body.
"You left me wanting more last night, Lily," he whispered, his warm breath caressing her skin. "And tonight, I plan to show you what happens when I'm left unsatisfied."
With that, he lifted her effortlessly, his strong arms cradling her, and carried her to the bed. He laid her down gently, his eyes never leaving hers as he climbed on top of her, his body pressing her into the soft mattress.
"Now, my sweet Lily," he murmured, his lips brushing against hers, "let me show you what a real preview feels like."
His hands worked swiftly, expertly undoing the buttons of her dress, revealing her creamy skin inch by inch. Lily's breath caught in her throat as she felt the cool air on her exposed flesh, her nipples hardening in anticipation. Chris's eyes darkened with desire as he took in the sight of her perfect, rosy breasts, her nipples taut and begging for attention.
"You're so beautiful, Lily," he whispered, his voice thick with longing. "Every inch of you is a work of art."
His lips descended upon her, capturing one hardened peak between his warm mouth. Lily arched off the bed, a soft cry escaping her as pleasure radiated from her nipples to every nerve ending in her body. Chris's tongue teased and flicked, his lips suckling gently, all while his hands continued their exploration, gliding over her soft skin.
"You like that, don't you, my little vixen?" he murmured between kisses. "Your body is responding so beautifully."
Lily could only nod, her words lost in the haze of pleasure. Chris's hands slid down her body, his fingers tracing the curve of her waist, the swell of her hips, and finally, the damp silk between her thighs.
"You're so wet, Lily," he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. "So ready for me."
His fingers slipped beneath the silk, finding the wetness of her core. Lily gasped as he entered her, his finger sliding into her tight, virgin pussy. Chris's touch was gentle yet firm, his finger stroking her sensitive inner walls, sending waves of pleasure through her.
"You feel so good, so tight around my finger," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. "I want to make you feel even better."
His fingers worked their magic, curling and stroking, while his thumb found her clit, circling it gently. Lily's body trembled, her breath coming in short gasps as he brought her closer and closer to the edge. Chris's mouth claimed hers in a passionate kiss, his tongue mimicking the rhythm of his fingers, driving her wild with desire.
"Come for me, Lily," he urged, his voice a rough whisper. "Let go and feel the pleasure."
Lily's body tightened, every muscle coiling with tension as the pleasure built. With a final flick of his finger and a firm press of his thumb, Chris sent her spiraling over the edge. Her orgasm crashed over her, wave after wave of bliss, causing her to cry out into his mouth, her body arching off the bed.
Chris held her through the storm of pleasure, his fingers still buried deep within her, feeling her tight passage pulsing around them. As her tremors subsided, he gently withdrew his hand, his eyes never leaving hers.
"That, my dear Lily, was just a taste of what I can do for you," he said, his voice filled with satisfaction. "You're new to this, and so tight and responsive - that's why I'm taking it slow with you darling. Or else I would have ravaged you a long time ago… I just don't want to hurt you— so I'm withholding my desires too—"
"Is it so?!" Lily blinked her doe eyes, thinking how gentle Chris was taking it all.
"But I promise Lily dear… my gentleness won't be forever," he said as if he read her mind, all while squeezing one of her breasts - causing her to moan softly. "From tomorrow onwards, I'll be focused on fulfilling my desires too. And trust me, it will be anything but not gentle."
Lily's cheeks flushed with a mixture of pleasure and embarrassment. She reached up, her fingers tracing the strong lines of his face, her heart overflowing with love and desire.
"I want to learn, Chris," she whispered, her eyes shining with passion. "I want to feel everything with you. The pleasure and pain that comes out of this love making—"
Chris smiled, a devilish glint in his eyes. "And you will, my love. But for now, let's just savor this moment and each other."
With that, he lowered his lips to hers, sealing their promise with a kiss, as the night promised even more pleasures to come.