After a brief pause to catch his breath, Arthur grinned as he looked down at her, mischief glinting in his eyes. "How about we go for round two?" he suggested.
Lily, still breathless but equally playful, returned his grin. "Why not?" she replied, her voice husky with anticipation.
In one smooth motion, Arthur stood up, sliding his hands under her knees and lifting her by her ass. She gasped as he held her up, legs draped over his arms, her body leaning against his for support.
"What are you doing, Young Master?" she asked, her cheeks flushing.
"Oh, I'm just getting creative," he murmured with a sly smile. "I'm going to take you standing. But I might need a little help positioning my dick, my hands are, well… occupied."
