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How long had it been since he fucked or even felt this beautiful girl under him?

Too long.

She was right; they had been busy with life and nonsense.

“Fuck, keep doing that,” Damian demanded when Lily’s hand loosened around his dick.

“How about something different?” Lily asked with a wink.

Before Damian could ask what she meant, Lily was on her knees. His ability to speak was fucking lost as she unbuttoned, unzipped, and pushed his pants down around his hips. His boxer-briefs quickly took the same path. Damian grappled for the closest thing he could find for support as the crest of his cock rubbed against Lily’s silky, pink lips. That just happened to be her hair.

Lily didn’t seem to mind as he fisted the blonde strands between his fingers. She just smiled in the most sinful way, flashing her white teeth up at him as her gaze glimmered with lust.

Fuck.

“Can we make it a day?” she asked, wrapping her hand around the base of his cock.

Something demure and wicked coated her voice. The low, gravelly tone of her words struck him straight in the chest and shot down to his steel-hard length in her hand. He shivered as she stroked him softly but used the tip of her manicured nail to drag along the pulsing vein on the underside of his shaft.

Christ.

“Damian …”

He blinked out of the daze. “Yeah, we can make it a day, sweetheart.”

“Good. I like to play while I suck.”

Damian’s throat felt dry. “Play?”

“Getting you off gets me off. So when you’re fucking my mouth, I’ll be getting myself off, too. Sound good?”

“Sounds perfect,” Damian said, barely holding back his groan.

With those words, her free hand disappeared under the skirt of her dress. Damian’s heart raced as silken, warm lips encompassed his length. Her mouth was a hot, wet paradise. A lot like her fucking pussy. Lily sucked him off slow at first, working her hand at the base of his shaft to the same rhythm as her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed the harder she pulled on his dick and her grip on him tightened, making his stomach clench with anticipation.

There was something about seeing her on her knees like that, taking his dick in her mouth as she watched him above her. The sensation of her tongue pressing to the vein on the underside of his length as her teeth scraped along the swollen head was nearly enough to push Damian over the edge.

Good God. Lily could suck dick.

Damian’s grip in her hair tightened as the telltale signs of Lily’s masturbating began to mimic the noise of her sucking on his dick. The quiet, wet sounds of her fingers fucking her own pussy drove him insane.

Never once did she look away from him.

Lily let go of his cock and pulled her skirt higher. It gave him a view of her panties pushed aside and her fingers diving into her sex over and over. Juices soaked her fingers. Her thighs shook.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” Damian managed to mumble. “Let go for a second.”

Lily grinned the best she could around his cock before releasing it with a pop. “Why?”

He didn’t give her a reply. He simply held the base of his cock and directed it back toward her mouth. Lily opened up and his dick slid past her plump lips and over her tongue as she took his shaft all the way to the base without any trouble.

“Close your mouth,” Damian demanded.

Lily swallowed around his cock and he could feel her throat clench as she shut her mouth. Hard, but not quite as fast as when she had been sucking him off, Damian fucked her mouth while he fisted her hair. Her throat relaxed and her gaze darkened as the sounds of her fingers fucking her pussy started up again.

Saliva slicked up his cock and her lips, making a tiny trail at the corner of Lily’s mouth as it leaked out. He could feel his heart beating hard in his chest the closer he came to coming. His hands trembled but were hidden in her hair.

“Fucking beautiful,” Damian grunted.