Movie Night

"Lets watch a movie tonight" Lily suggested, as we walked into the house. We'd been for a walk along the river to try to ease our hangovers, and maybe our guilt. But now we were in the safe confines of our own home, and I could feel the tension between us growing thicker with every passing minute.

We climbed onto the couch and found something that we could both enjoy. Just an easy to follow comedy. I tried to keep my mind focused on the movie, but my thoughts kept drifting back to Abby. I imagined her still sitting in the car, her hand wrapped around my cock, my cum on her fingers.

I shifted uncomfortably on the couch, aware that my cock had begun to stiffen again. I glanced at Lily, wondering if she could tell. But she seemed lost in the movie, her eyes glued to the screen. I let out a sigh of relief.

Maybe the tension would dissipate soon if we just pretended everything was normal between us again.

I looked over at Lily, her eyes focused on the movie. I couldn't help but feel guilty for what had happened earlier with Abby. I tried to push it out of my mind, but my thoughts kept drifting back to her.

Without thinking, I reached over and placed a hand on Lily's thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze. She looked up at me, surprise etched onto her face.

"What are you doing?" she asked, semi-amused and partially shocked. I moved my hand up her leg, letting my fingers trail along her inner thigh, feeling the warmth and smoothness of her skin. "I-I just need a little intimacy," I stammered, my voice barely above a whisper. I could feel the ache in my cock, longing to be inside her again. I slid my hand up her leg, feeling the heat of her bare pussy through her panties.

Lily squirmed slightly, semi-amused and partially shocked by my advance. But as I kept rubbing her pussy through her panties, she started to part her legs, allowing me better access to her sensitive spot.

She turned around and laid on her back, opening her legs invitingly. I pulled her panties to the side, revealing her swollen and damp entrance to me, her pussy lips were flared up and she was already leaking cum. I ached to plunge my tongue into her slit and taste her sweetness.

Without hesitation, I leaned down and pressed my mouth to her pussy. I felt her body tense beneath me, a soft moan escaping her lips. I lapped at her juices, eagerly tasting every inch of her. She tasted so sweet and tangy. I could feel her hips grinding against my face, urging me to go deeper. I slid my tongue inside of her, feeling her walls clench around me. I explored every inch of her, my tongue dancing around her inner walls.

Her moans spurred me on licking and sucking her little clit , and I quickened my pace, my tongue moving faster and faster. She tasted so delicious, and I couldn't get enough of her. I reached up and started to massage her breasts through her shirt, feeling her nipples harden under my touch.

"Oh God, Alex," she cried out, as I sucked on her clit, flicking it with my tongue.

I knew she was close to cumming, and I couldn't wait any longer. I needed to feel her warmth and wetness around my cock.

I need to fucking claim her. I began on posture up when I felt a firm grip around the back of my head. "Don't stop, I'm nearly there"

Lily urged me. Her voice was husky, full of desire.

Her confidence was a turn on. She moaned heavily as I devoured her, licking and nibbling at her clit. I slid two fingers inside of her and hooked them against her G-spot, massaging it gently.

"Oh fuuuuck!" she yelled, lifting her hips off the couch.

She held the back of my head, pulling me deeper into her, desperately seeking her orgasm.

I gladly complied, flicking my tongue rapidly against her clit as I moved my fingers in a beckoning motion inside her. I felt her pussy clenching around my fingers, as if trying to milk them for every bit of pleasure she could get.

"Yessss! Oh God yesss!" she cried out, as she finally reached the peak of her pleasure. Her whole body shuddered and convulsed uncontrollably.

Her pussy twitched and clenched against my fingers as her orgasm washed over her. The sounds she made were primal. The salty taste of her juices coated my tongue.

As the waves of her orgasm subsided, she collapsed onto the couch, panting heavily. I climbed on top of her. My cock throbbing and eager to enter her. She placed her palm on my chest. A gentle barrier to my own satisfaction.

"Not yet" she panted. "I think we should get some food first."

My engorged member was pressed against her exposed pussy, I could have just pushed into her. But she was in control. I begrudgingly stuffed my cock back into my pants.