“Don't stop,” he said. “Keep touching yourself.”
Lily nodded and dipped her fingers into her sex a little further. Her wetness coated her fingertips, allowing them to slide all the way in. Wyatt stood over her, watching intently. The bulge underneath his towel continued to grow. It looked like it was about to pull the towel right off of him.
He only watched her for a moment, though. Then he crawled onto the bed at her feet. He gripped her pajama pants and underwear, which were still around her ankles, and pulled them off the rest of the way. He carelessly tossed them to the side. They flew across the room, slapping against the bedroom door and then sliding down, finally resting into a pile on the floor.
“Fuck, you're perfect,” he said.
Wyatt's gaze started at her legs and slowly moved up until it met her opening. She was fingering herself hard now. She had both her middle and her ring finger buried inside of her, all the way to the top knuckle.
“I like watching you touch your pussy,” he growled. “But I want to feel it.”
Lily nodded. “I want you to feel it, too.”
Wyatt crawled to his knees and grabbed his towel with his right hand. In one quick movement, he pulled it off of his body and tossed it behind him. He was now gloriously naked in front of Lily. His cock, fully erect, protruded toward her. Her eyes dropped and she felt a burst of excitement the moment she laid eyes on it. It was so thick, so hard. She wanted it inside of her so badly.
“Fuck me,” she groaned.
Wyatt lifted her legs and pressed her knees to her chest. Then he plunged his cock into her opening. She moaned loudly, as the walls of her pussy were stretched to the limit by his girth. He held himself like that for a moment, completely buried in her opening. Then he began to pound her.
“God yes,” she whispered, her words trailing off at the end.
Lily opened her eyes and glanced around the room. She was alone and it took a moment for her to remember that it was all just a fantasy. She was still fingering herself hard, though.
I wish my imagination could make things real, she thought.
She wasn't done, though. She still hadn't had her orgasm yet. So she continued touching herself, imagining that it was Wyatt's cock inside of her and not just her fingers.
I should have brought my vibrator with me, she thought to herself. Or even my little blue dildo. My fingers will do, but it's definitely not the same.
Lily closed her eyes again and transported back into her fantasy. Wyatt still had her knees firmly pressed against her tits. She watched his muscles flex and relax, moving to the cadence of his thrusts. Pleasure filled her body. The tingling warmth that had started it all had turned into waves of pure bliss, crashing into her with each plunge of his dick.
Yes, God yes, Wyatt, she thought, biting her lower lip. Fuck the shit out of me. Fuck me until you make my little pussy come.
She found herself a little surprised at the dirty thoughts she was having, but at the same time, they turned her on. She wanted to be a little dirty and have a little fun. Especially since it was just a fantasy. It wasn't real. She could think or do whatever she wanted and nobody would ever know.
Wyatt continued fucking her in his position for a few minutes. A thin layer of sweat had begun to cover them both. Now each time his body collided with hers, it made a light slapping noise.
“I want you to take me from behind,” she whispered.
Wyatt didn't hesitate. Not for a moment. He pulled out of her and crawled off of the bed, then held out his hand.
&n
bsp; “Where are you taking me?” she asked.
“I'll show you,” he said quietly, but he didn't really need to say anything at all. The way he looked at her said enough. It was the same way he had looked at her downstairs, after coming home from his gala.
Lily took Wyatt's hand and he walked her across the room. There was a bare spot on the wall, situated between the dresser and a chair. He turned Lily so that she was facing the wall, then he gently pressed her toward it. Her tits smashed against the drywall and she placed the palms of her hands to the outside of them.
“Like this?” she asked, glancing over her shoulder.
Wyatt wrapped his arms around her, placing his hands onto her belly. He leaned in and kissed the back of her neck, causing goosebumps to pop up on her skin.
“Yeah, like that,” he whispered.
He brought himself a little closer and Lily felt his hard cock slide between her thighs. His length slid just below her pussy, dragging along her wet lips. He wasn't inside of her, he was just teasing his dick along her opening.
“Do it,” she begged.