Naughty Girl

"What about the other one?" Lizzy pouted.

I chuckled again, before bending down to kiss her other soft buttock, my hands steadying myself on her hips. She would do anything to manipulate me into becoming sexually entangled with her.

"Thank you, Will," she whispered.

"You're welcome, Sweetie. "

She skipped off into the kitchen to continue with dinner, while I retreated to the bathroom to wash my hands and make sure my cock wasn't leaking through my boxers. I splashed some water on my face to try and regain my composure, then looked at myself in the mirror. I couldn't help but smile, complete with a set of raised eyebrows. I couldn't believe my luck.

When I came out, I saw Lizzy at the stove, stirring the bolognaise, her pink ass hanging out the bottom of her powder blue singlet. I whispered, "Hey, go put your panties on." And with that, I gave her a playful smack on the bum.

Lizzy yelped as she jumped up, throwing her hands to her sensitive ass to protect it. She spun around and wrinkled her nose at me. I gasped, holding my hand over my mouth, my eyes wide with shock. I mouthed an apology, but she realised it was an accident and broke into a big, beaming smile. Then she shook her head at me and skipped into the bedroom.

She returned a moment later, safely back in her white cotton panties. We finished cooking the dinner together, bustling around the kitchen, getting the pasta on and fine-tuning the sauce. We chatted about our day as we worked, updating each other on the ins and outs of our respective jobs.

Dropping a colander into the sink, I poured out the pasta. I couldn't help but get an eyeful of Lizzy's perfect ass as she bent over to retrieve some bowls from the cupboard under the bench. "You want some wine with this?" I asked, reaching for a bottle of red.

"Sure," she smiled, using tongs to dish out the spaghetti. "How about we eat on our laps and put on a nice movie?"

"Sounds good," I replied, sliding my hands around her waist and kissing her shoulder.

I fired up Serendipity in the DVD player as Lizzy brought our dinner over and placed the bowls on the coffee table. I watched her gingerly sit down, wincing as her ass made contact with the coarse camel fabric. Sucking air in through my teeth in sympathy, I sat down next to her. We ate our pasta, drank our wine and watched our movie.

With our empty bowls back on the coffee table, Lizzy nursed her second glass of wine and snuggled into me for the rest of John Cusack and Kate Beckinsale. It was one of her favourites, and we'd often chat about what was happening on screen during the movie. It was always lovely. Her unbearable sexual frustration and constant crossing and uncrossing of her legs made it all the more delicious.

"I love this part," I offered, as John Cusack distractingly went through the rehearsal of his wedding to Bridget Moynahan.

"Oh, I hate this part," she replied.

"It's so beautiful," I rebutted, "She knows him so well. He's always looking at that book. And she knows he doesn't have a copy, so she gets it for him."

"Then he leaves her," Lizzy cried, reaching for a tissue from the box on the table.

I kissed the top of Lizzy's head as she blew her nose. She looked up at me and kissed me on the lips, still clutching her dirty tissue. "I love you, Will."

"I love you too, Lizzy," I smiled down at her.

As the movie reached its climax with John Cusack laying on the ice rink and Kate Beckinsale turning up, Lizzy started to cry again. "Oh, I love this. When they find each other."

"What about the girl with the book?"

"Oh, fuck her," Lizzy spat, reaching for another tissue.

I laughed, and held her close to me as the movie finished. "Why don't you get ready for bed?" I suggested. Then gesturing at the bowls and glasses on the coffee table, I went on, "I'll clean this up."

Lizzy skipped off into the bedroom while I set about tidying up. I straightened up the kitchen and started the dishwasher. Back in the lounge area, I wiped down the table. I reached for the lamp to turn it off, when the bedroom door opened. Lizzy stood there biting her lip, still in her singlet and panties, and glasses and ponytail. She was holding the bottle of moisturiser.

"Will, my bottom's really starting to hurt again," she pouted in a little-girl voice that immediately stirred my cock. She bit her lip, then asked, "Would you please put some more lotion on for me?"

"Of course, Baby." I smiled, half to myself. Another ploy, I knew. She was incorrigible. "Come over here." I rinsed off the cloth and hung it over the tap, before sitting on the edge of the couch.

Lizzy came and stood in front of me, her panty-clad pussy right at my eye level. She handed me the bottle and turned around. The soft light from the single lamp in the living area made her look even more beautiful, if that was possible.

"Okay, Baby, do you want to pull your panties down for me?"

Lizzy seductively stuck her ass out as she hooked her thumbs into her waistband, and slid the white cotton down over her hips and down her toned thighs. She bent right over, pushing her panties past her knees and giving me a spectacular view of her delicate folds and asshole. I sniffed at her deeply as she let her panties fall to the floor.

She stood up straight in front of me as I squirted a big load of lotion into my palm and spread it between my hands. I grabbed her perfect pink backside, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from her.

"Cold?" I smiled.

"Uh-huh," she almost moaned in response.

I massaged her shapely ass, breathing in deeply through my nose. Although the smell of aloe overpowered her natural aroma. I applied another generous squirt, for no other reason than my own selfish gratification. My thumbs dipped deeper into the crack of her ass with each stroke, pulling her soft cheeks apart in the process.

"Is it easier if I bend over?" she asked, looking down at me over her shoulder.

I felt that lovely warm flush again, and managed to reply, "Um...yeah. That might help."

"Okay," she beamed, bending over at the hips and supporting her upper body on the coffee table.

It was the perfect view of my girlfriend's sex. The solitary lamp bathed her glistening folds in a beautiful warm glow. The way her inner labia protruded so sweetly from her outer lips, right in my face. I have never seen anything so beautiful. It was the perfect heart-shaped vision.

I must have squeezed the rest of the bottle into my hand for the third application, with thick gooey moisturising cream spilling over the sides of my palm. As I slathered on the lotion, enjoying her softness and her most intimate area mere inches from my face, her breathing gradually transitioned into gentle moaning.

"Oh, Will, that feels so good. The way you're blowing on me."

I furrowed my brow, confused. It took me a second to figure it out. My own breath had become ragged, and that's what she was feeling on her backside. I smiled, then blew long, cool breaths onto her lovely cheeks. Lizzy moaned in response, and I continued, angling my soothing blows all over her rear.

I made sure I blew right across her puckered, little asshole as I crossed from one cheek to the other, then slowly over her glistening pussy on the way back. Each time I crossed that sensitive centre, she breathlessly moaned. She was enjoying the attention.

I was conscious of the wet sensation in my boxer shorts, as the pre-cum from my throbbing cock all but flowed out. I was out of my mind. As much as I wanted to continue torturing her, I had to push this further.

The frictionless slide of my hands over Lizzy's ass eased, and the incredibly sexy sheen of the lotion on her skin dulled in the lamplight. I leaned forward and planted a lingering kiss on her right buttock. She let out a contented little hum. And I kissed her again on her other cheek.

"How does that feel?" I gasped between kisses as I continued pressing my lips to her soft flesh.

"Uh-huh," was all she moaned.

Spurred on, I kept kissing her perfect ass, alternating between cheeks, and blowing on her pussy and asshole on the way back and forth. My kisses got closer and closer to her seam, to her treasure.

"Oh my God. Yes."

"You want me to keep going?" I croaked.

"Oh, yes please, Will. Please keep going. That feels so good."

It was her turn after all.

My next kiss found her perineum, causing Lizzy to let out a trembling moan. I kissed her there again, to the same reaction. And again. I gradually let my tongue make contact with her taut flesh. First, just the slightest of touches with the very tip. Then more and more with a larger area of my tongue, until I was unabashedly licking her.

I moved down, kissing the glistening lips of her opening, lingering longer and longer with each soft kiss. Her delicate inner labia met my lips perfectly. I gently sucked each fold into my mouth as I went, then trailed the tip of my tongue along the edge of each petal. My kisses became hungrier. Greedier.

I licked and sucked at my girlfriend's sex, tasting her. Savouring every delightful sensation. I licked around the rim of her opening, spiralling my tongue in deeper and deeper with every lap. Lizzy's horny cunt squeezed around my tongue as I probed it into her as deeply as I could. She was so incredibly wet.

I buried my face in her, to the point my nose painfully squashed against her asshole and my jaw strained to get my tongue farther inside her. Even with Lizzy swivelling her hips in my face, I could not get in deep enough. With the pain in my jaw too much, I moved even lower, tracing the folds of her outer labia to her engorged clitoris. Done with teasing her, I lapped at her button like a dog dying of thirst.

Lizzy began moaning uncontrollably. Although she'd been making a lot of noise the whole time, I only then became aware of the racket. The sound of my girlfriend in the throes of ecstasy, particularly at my own touch, was the sexiest thing I've ever heard.

I swirled my tongue around her clit, flicking at the sensitive nub and her labia as I went. Her pretty little cunny gaped at the end of my nose, the slippery opening sending me cross-eyed. Leaving my left hand on her hip, I eased the index and middle finger of my right into her.

Lizzy's moan was pure guttural pleasure. I sawed my fingers in and out of her, applying pressure on the front wall of her vagina until I found that tell-tale change in texture that betrayed her G-spot. At the same time, I shifted angles to suck her clit into my mouth. Holding her button tightly between my lips, I flicked my tongue wildly across it.

Lizzy moaned in an incoherent, tortured rapture. Her whole body swayed stiffly. I held onto her desperately with my left hand, my fingers digging into the soft flesh of her hip. The whole time, frantically working her clit furiously and plunging my fingers in and out of her gooey core as fast as I could.

She stilled. She stopped breathing and her spastic moan halted.

I sucked harder, my fingers a blur. "Come for me, Baby," I mumbled with a full mouth.

Lizzy screamed deeply from her diaphragm, unable to hold back the torrent anymore.

My face was splashed with a warm, rich fluid. I instantly knew what was happening, and ripped my fingers from Lizzy's gushing cunt. Opening my mouth, my lips tingling from their assault on my girlfriend's clit, I hungrily dove for her opening.

She squirted again. This time, without my fingers in the way, the translucent liquid poured out of her pussy in a single thick stream. I caught it all in my mouth, hastily swallowing it down to ready for the next spurt. I revelled in the taste of that familiar sweet, almost tangy earthiness.

The third wave was much smaller, only half as long and thick as the previous. But I still caught it all, delighting in the rich flavour. And the fourth was little more than a heavy trickle, which I lapped from her pretty flower. I plunged my tongue back inside her sopping wet cunt to eat the rest of her.

Unable to hold herself up anymore, Lizzy collapsed to the rug on her knees, cruelly denying me the pleasure of devouring the rest of her precious fluid. Her body heaved with deep gasps as she steadied herself on the coffee table. I was puffing heavily from the exertions myself.

She looked over her shoulder at me, lifting her head to peer at me through those cute black-framed glasses. She panted through a huge, open-mouthed smile, that ran from ear to ear. I smiled back at her, and we shared a breathless laugh.

Like a panther, she crawled up onto me, straddling me as she went. Holding my cock beneath her, she lined herself up, ready to impale her own horny cunt on my cock. But as she put her knee down in the final position, , she screamed out in pain and toppled off me. The metal frame of the couch must have dug into her leg.

"This couch is so shit," Lizzy laughed, trying to clamber off. "Ouw!"

"Yeah, it's definitely not for fooling around on." I sat up.

"Well, come on," she smiled as she rose to her feet, holding out her hand. "Let's finish this off in bed."

I took her hand and followed her into the bedroom. Even after everything we'd just done, I couldn't help but sneak a peek at her spectacular naked ass right in front of me. I snorted a laugh, noticing that it was still a little pink from the spanking I'd given her earlier.

"Hey, perve," she smiled over her shoulder with mock admonishment.

What could I do, but smile and shrug my shoulders?

"Naughty boy," she said playfully, pushing me back onto the bed.

I scooted backwards until I had my head on the pillow, kicking the doona out from under me as I went. Lizzy followed me on her knees, staring into my eyes through her cute glasses. She settled over my groin, lowering herself so that she was pressed against the underside of my cock. Her hot, wet labia felt so wonderful against my shaft.

"Staring at your girlfriend's bare bottom." She bit her bottom lip, then let it flick out in a smile. "Do you want to see my little boobies too, Will?"

I opened my mouth to speak, but I couldn't make any sound come out. All I could manage was a nod.

She bent forward, conspiratorially whispering into my ear, "It's really naughty showing boys my boobies, Will. I don't want to be naughty. I'm a good girl, Will."

I swallowed. "Good girls do what their boyfriends tell them," I croaked back.

Lizzy bit her lip again, smiling broadly, then laughing. "Am I your good girl, Will."

"Yes, you are," I managed to say more evenly, lifting the hem of her pale blue singlet and exposing her sexy, little navel.

Lizzy giggled, taking the bottom of her singlet from me and pulling it over her head. Her perky breasts defied gravity on her chest. I fell into another trance, staring at those cute, puffy little nipples. I reached up, gently cupping her soft mounds and flicking my thumbs across her nubs. She gasped, her nipples hardening further to my touch.

"You really like them, Will?" she breathed. "They're not too small?"

"Oh, Lizzy, you have the most beautiful breasts I've ever seen." I was genuinely lost in them. I tore myself away to look her in the eyes. They were brimming, and her smile was nervous. "You are so beautiful."

I sat up and kissed her passionately. She threw her arms around my neck and sank into the kiss. I, of course, kept my hands on her lovely breasts. She giggled in response to me rolling her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, pulling away from the kiss. I took my chance and bent down to take one of her nipples into my mouth.

Lizzy held my head to her chest as she threw hers back, arching her back and moaning softly. I nuzzled her perky breasts and flicked at her stiff, little nipples with my tongue. She rocked her hips in my lap, and I found myself clawing at her ass to aid her motion.

I felt her running her fingers through my hair. Then suddenly, she grabbed a tight handful and pulled my head back. She was there to meet me with a passionate kiss. She moaned deeply into my mouth as our tongues explored each other.

"I want you inside me, Will." She pushed me back down onto the bed and lifted herself up slightly.

I looked down between us, just in time to see her grab my cock and feed it into her hungry cunt. Her warm folds kissed the head of my cock deliciously, before I was plunged deeply into her soaking heat. We both moaned in unison as her soft ass engulfed my aching balls.

I was buried to the hilt in her.

We stayed like that, motionless, for what seemed like an eternity. We stared into each other's eyes, breathing heavily. Lizzy leaned forward, placing her hands on my chest for support, and mine grabbed for her hips.

Holding my gaze, Lizzy began pushing herself up and down on my cock. Only very small strokes at first, maybe an inch or so. But as she gave herself over, she slid farther up my shaft as she went, until finally, only my swollen head stayed inside her. Her downstrokes, too, became more frenzied, as she slammed herself down on my cock harder and harder.

Her moans gradually gave way to grunts as she bounced wildly on top of me. The sensation of my cock hammering in and out of her tight sheathe was incredible. Lizzy was losing herself, and began rubbing her clit as she fucked me. I could tell she was getting close.

"Don't you dare," I warned between puffs.

"Huh?" Lizzy moaned, almost in despair.

"You don't come until I tell you," I growled back. "You show me what a good girl you are."

Lizzy almost looked panicked as she struggled to come to terms with my latest instruction. But she knew what to do. Whimpering as she slowed her pace on my cock, she stopped diddling her clit. Resting her hands back on my chest, she lazily ground herself into me, rocking her hips back and forth. A smug smile curled the corners of her mouth as she found a sustainable rhythm.

It was always a game with her. And I couldn't let her win.

I fumbled over to the side of the bed, finding the pink Soraya still laying on the mattress. Lizzy gasped as I held it up to her face, realising that she was doomed. I gently pressed the tip to her lips. She moaned against the vibrator, trying to resist. But she knew her fate.

Lizzy began kissing the tip, her lips pouting in seductive, wet smacks. Then she started licking it. Just the end at first, then more and more of the pink shaft. Her engorged tongue was almost as bright as the toy. Both glistened magically as she thickly coated it with her saliva.

I took the LELO away from her mouth, watching her blue eyes glaze over as I did. We'd been here before, and I revelled in the feeling of Lizzy's body relaxing against mine. Her slow, grinding rolls stopped. She even stuck her ass out in resigned anticipation.

Drawing the tip through the crack of her ass, I felt for the tell-tale dip of her knot. As soon as I found it, I twisted the Soraya inside her asshole. Its intrusion created the most beautiful, catching gasp from Lizzy. I could feel the toy through the thin membrane of flesh between her pussy and ass, making its way along the underside of my shaft.

We lay motionless, neither of us daring to move. Lizzy had a look of complete concentration on her face, her blue eyes slightly narrowed. I couldn't help but start to buck up into her. As I did, her face twitched. She was almost holding her breath.

Then I turned it on.

Lizzy's face dropped, the colour draining away as she began to tremble. The pulsing vibrations travelled through into her pussy. The sensation against my own cock was incredible. I couldn't help myself. I turned it up to full-bore, switching to the most intense setting.

"Oh, God! Please, Will, let me come!" Lizzy cried.

It was all I could do to hold myself back. The LELO was relentless. "Not yet," I mumbled, catching myself dribbling as I did.

Strands of Lizzy's dirty blond hair stuck to her face, plastered on by saliva, semen and sweat. Her eyes glazed and she bit her bottom lip. It was her last-ditch effort to hold on. She had nothing left.