Page 4 of Lily

“Bedroom,” I moan in return. Devin grips me firmly and stands as though I weigh nothing, earning a shocked squeak from me. He chuckles and makes his way down the hall.

“Last door on the left.”

He nudges the door open with his foot and carries me over to the bed, laying me gently amongst the covers. The moment my back hits the bed, I tug off my tights so that I’m only left in my dress and undergarments. Devin unbuttons his shirt and drapes it over the back of my desk chair before climbing over me and kissing me again.

It wasn’t nearly enough time to admire his strong, lean body. I run my hands up his arms and over his shoulders before raking my nails down his back. He pushes his hips into mine, and I wrap a leg around his waist to urge him on.

“Yes,” I hiss when his hardness presses against my core through our clothes. I feel so hot. I reach down and swiftly unbuckle his belt before trying to shove his pants off his hips. He smiles against my mouth and gives me a hand, kicking the jeans onto the floor. He’s in silky black boxer-briefs. He leans back on his knees, and I get a good look at him, every delicious inch.

“I’m feeling underdressed by comparison,” he teases and tugs at the hem of my skirt. I reach down and pull the slinky material up over my head, tossing it aside, and I’m left in nothing but my navy blue lace bra and panties.

“Stunning,” he says in awe, positioning himself over me again. I can see his hard cock through the thin material of his boxers, and it makes my mouth water. He’s large and throbbing, and all I want is to have him inside of me. I don’t really care how at this point. He thrusts against me, clothed cock making me quiver in want. He groans and hooks an arm under one of my knees, hiking my leg up onto his bicep and giving him a better angle.

“Jesus,” he groans. “You’re so hot.” I can feel my legs starting to shake. With every thrust, he hits my clit dead on, and I’m flying quickly to an orgasm. Two more quick thrusts, and we shudder together in completion.

Devin collapses beside me, and we are both breathing heavily. After a few moments to calm my racing heart, I giggle and stretch.

“I’ve never had an orgasm that strong with my clothes still on,” I say. Devin chuckles.

“I haven’t come in my pants since I was a teenager.” He makes a face and pulls at his boxers.

“Next time, let’s lose the layers, okay?”

“Sounds like a plan, love.”

We lay there and whisper for a while before I feel myself nodding off. Devin presses a soft kiss to my temple.

“I should head home. We have an early class tomorrow.” I nod sleepily at him, and he runs a hand through my hair. “I’ll lock the door on my way out. Sleep well.” He kisses me on my lips, and the last thing I hear before sleep takes me is the quiet click of the door.

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