Chapter 4: Climax
Long, with a hunger in his eyes, gently pushed Lily onto her back, her legs dangling over the edge of the bed. He knelt down, his face level with her hips, and looked up at her, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "I've been wanting to do this since I first saw you," he said, his voice low and husky.
Before Lily could respond, he buried his face between her legs, his tongue finding her clit and flicking it gently. She gasped, her back arching, her hands grasping her own breasts, squeezing them as waves of pleasure washed over her. Long's fingers slipped inside her, curving upwards to find her G-spot, rubbing it in rhythm with his tongue. Lily moaned, her hips moving in sync with his movements, her body writhing with pleasure. Long could feel her getting closer, her breath coming in short gasps, her fingers digging into her flesh.
He increased the pressure on her G-spot, his tongue flicking faster against her clit. Lily let out a cry, her body convulsing as she came, her juices squirting all over Long's face. It was the first time Lily had ever squirted, and she was taken aback, flustered. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry," she stammered, trying to wipe Long's face clean with her hands. But her legs were still weak from the orgasm, and she stumbled off the bed, kneeling on the floor instead.
Long, with a hunger in his eyes, stood up, his half-erect dick swaying just inches from her face. "If you're sorry, you can start by making me feel better," he said, a smirk playing on his lips. Lily looked up at him, then down at his cock and reached out without hesitation, her small hand wrapping around his shaft.
She started stroking him, her thumb rubbing the bead of pre-cum from the tip. Long let out a low groan, his hips jerking slightly. Lily leaned in, taking him into her mouth, her lips stretching around his girth. Long's hands found her hair, guiding her, as she started to suck, her head bobbing up and down.
Without warning, he stopped her, pulling her up by her hair and lifted her onto the bed, making her yelp in surprise. He lifted her left leg and pressed his fully erect dick against her clit and labia, rubbing in slow, torturous circles. Lily gasped, her back arching, her hands clawing at the sheets. "Long, please," she begged, her voice ragged with need. "Please, fuck me." Long smirked, his eyes never leaving hers. "This is your punishment," he said, his voice low and commanding, and with one swift movement, he jammed his dick into her pussy, making her cry out in pleasure and surprise.
Lily held Long closer with her legs while he pumped with all his might. He held on to her breasts for support and squeezed and rubbed them, his fingers tweaking her nipples, sending jolts of electricity straight to her core. She could feel every inch of him, stretching her, filling her completely. "Long, yes!" she cried out, her nails digging into his back. "Yes, fuck me harder!" Long grunted, his hips slamming into hers, his cock driving deeper with each thrust. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her juices coating his shaft, making it easier to slide in and out. Lily's breath hitched, her body tensing as she felt another orgasm building.
Long suddenly stopped his movements, he looked at her, eyes filled with a mixture of intensity and lust. "Not yet, Lily," he growled, his voice low and commanding. "You're going to have to work for it."
Lily's eyes widened, a mix of confusion and excitement flickering across her face. Long stood up, pulling his cock out Lily, and led her to the balcony. The cool night air hit her like a slap, causing her nipples to harden even further. The fear of being seen enhanced the excitement, and she could feel herself getting wetter. Long sat down on the lounge chair, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. Lily, still standing, looked down at him, her body shivering from the cold and desire.
With a seductive smile, she mounted him, her legs straddling his waist, and without hesitation, she sank down onto his cock, taking him in all the way to the hilt. Lily gasped, her head falling back as she began to ride him, her hips moving in a steady rhythm. Long's hands gripped her hips, helping her to move up and down, his fingers digging into her flesh. Lily leaned forward, her hands bracing herself on the armrests, her breasts dangling just above Long's face. Her breast were jumping and swaying furiously and Long reached up and grabbed them, his fingers squeezing and kneading them as he took one nipple into his mouth, sucking hard. Lily moaned, her hips bucking faster as pleasure coursed through her body.
She tried to hold her moans in for fear of being discovered, but it was to no avail. She let out a huge moan as she climaxed, her body convulsing with pleasure. She collapsed onto Long, her chest heaving as she caught her breath. But Long didn't let her rest. He pulled out of her and made her lean on the balcony railings for support, her legs trembling from the exertion. He positioned himself behind her and entered her again, his thrusts hard and deep. The cold metal of the railing against her breasts and the cold breeze on her sweaty skin added to the intense sensations she was experiencing. Lily could feel another orgasm building, her body tensing as Long's thrusts became more urgent. With one final thrust, Long reached his peak, his warm seed filling her. Lily cried out, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm.
Long pulled out, and Lily felt his cum leaking out of her, trickling down her legs. Weak-kneed, she slid off the railing and onto the floor, her eyes level with Long's semi-hard cock. Long commanded, "Lick it clean." Before she could react, Long stuffed his cock into her mouth, filling it with a salty mix of his cum and her own juices. Lily gagged slightly, but Long held her there, his hips rocking gently as she sucked him clean. Once he was satisfied, he pulled out, leaving Lily gasping for breath, her eyes watering. "Good girl," he praised, a smug smile on his face.
He helped her up, pulling her into a passionate kiss, tasting the remnants of their lovemaking on her lips. She could taste herself, mixed with him, and it sent a shiver down her spine. He deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth, leaving her breathless. Without breaking the kiss, he led her to the bathroom, turning on the shower. The steam filled the room as they stepped in, the hot water cascading down their bodies.
Long grabbed the soap, lathering it up in his hands before running them all over her body, cleaning her, worshipping her. Lily moaned, her eyes closed, enjoying the sensation of his hands on her. She reached for the soap, doing the same to him, her hands exploring every inch of his body. Long's cock was already hard again, pressing against her stomach. He grabbed her, lifting her up, and she wrapped her legs around his waist.
He pinned her against the wall, his cock thrusting into her with a force that made her cry out. Their bodies slapped together, skin on skin, as he pounded into her again and again. She could feel every inch of him, filling her completely, hitting that spot deep inside that made her see stars. She clung to him, her nails digging into his back, urging him on. "Harder," she gasped, "Fuck me harder." He obliged, his hips slamming into hers, his cock driving deeper with each thrust. She could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing, her breath coming in short gasps. She threw her head back, her mouth open in a silent scream as she came, her pussy clenching around him, milking him for all he was worth.
Long let out a final grunt, his body stiffening as he released inside her, his hot seed filling her. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies pressed together, their breaths ragged. Then, Long slowly pulled out, and they both let out a sigh of relief. They stood under the shower for a few more minutes, washing each other's bodies, before stepping out and toweling off. They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies still damp, and fell asleep within minutes, their limbs entwined, their hearts beating in sync.