My Favorite Regret
Lily could feel it in the air, someone was watching her. Even over the booming of the music her heart beat sounded loudly in her ears. The hairs on her neck stood up. Lily wasn't much for nightclubs, but she gave into her friend. Lily was about to turn her head to see who was evoking such strong reactions in her when a pair of hands placed a cloth over her eyes. "Shhh." When the blindfold was tied she felt his hands glide down her body as his lower half ground into hers in time with the music. She raised one arm behind her and back holding him in place behind her. Lily's body purred as his lips found her pulse. With her free hand she took one of his hands and trailed it up from her hip to her breast. She was so hot that she could barely breathe, she had never felt this strongly aroused in her life. Lily turned and looped her arms around his neck.
"Lets get out of here." Lily said as she let her hands travel down his chest and abdomen using her nails to lightly scratch as she went further down. He stopped her before she could reach the part of him that was hard and eager. That is if what she felt when they were dancing was any indication. She was grateful when he grabbed her hand and apparated to what she assumed was a bedroom. Lily sighed as he lowered the zipper on the back of her emerald dress. Her black lace bra and knickers came into view as well as her pale freckled skin. She stepped out of her dress and kicked it away when it finally fell to the ground in a pool of soft velvet.
Lily once again placed her arms around his neck rubbing her body against his. The friction was delicious but not nearly enough. Her mind had only one word to say. More. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra. She heard a noise she recognized as a belt being undone. She wished she could see him, but for now it would have to enough just to feel. And from what she had felt so far this might be the best sex she ever had. Was it the blindfold or the guy? Right now she didn't care, all that mattered was what she was feeling.
A moan escaped her as he grabbed her bra, throwing it hastily away. Her knickers soon followed. There was a pause and Lily sensed he was staring at her body in all its glory. A long minute passed before he ran his thumbs over her nipples. Lily arched her back, she needed more pressure. A whine escaped her lips as he pulled his hands away from her. She almost started when his hands reappeared on her hips leading her further into the room until her knees hit something soft, a mattress? She couldn't care less as he pushed on her shoulders and bent her over it.
Lily whined again as he rubbed himself against her wetness but not entering. He was killing her with the slow pace. She jumped when he brought his hand sharply down on the pale skin of her arse, but it was a good hurt. She felt herself becoming even wetter. He reached under her and twisted her nipples as he rubbed her swollen lips with his length. Lily was so close. He hadn't even entered her but she was about to burst, She did the only thing she could think of. "Please." She was rewarded with two fingers inside of her. It was still just making the heat burn. She needed all of him. She nearly screamed as he pinched her clit. Lily was sure she was going to burst into flame soon. So desperate was she that she reached behind her and grabbed a hold of him and moving her fist up and down him. All too soon for her he stopped her movements. Then he stopped everything. With the blindfold she couldn't see anything. She was just about to get up when she felt something moving up and down her slit. As he pushed into her she knew it was his penis and her body hummed in appreciation.
"Harder." Lily pleaded. "Merlin fuck me harder." She could tell he was just as close as she was. One last rub to her clit had her clamping down on him in the strongest orgasm she'd ever experienced. A few thrusts after she came she felt his semen release inside of her. She felt him slide out of her. She tried to focus but she was finding it hard to keep her eyes open. Her orgasm had been so powerful, she couldn't even move to a more comfortable position on the bed. She was relieved when he picked her up and placed her on the bed so she wasn't bent over the side. The last thing she remembered before sleep took her was the feeling of his lips finally touching hers…
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