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The sultry moonlight streamed through the lace curtains of Lily’s bedroom, casting a romantic glow upon her and Max, her boyfriend of three years. She was 21, a co-ed at the local college, working part-time as a babysitter to make ends meet. Max was 23, a burly football player with a heart of gold. They were in love, deeply in love, and tonight was their reunion after a month apart.
Lily reclined on the bed, her chestnut hair splayed across the pillow, green eyes twinkling with mischief and desire. She had been waiting for this moment all day, anticipation building with each passing minute. Max had been away at football camp, and she was desperately yearning for his touch. She couldn’t wait to feel him inside her again, to hear him groan her name in ecstasy as he took her hard and fast.
Max entered the room, his chiseled jawline and broad shoulders accentuated by the dim lighting. Lily’s heart skipped a beat as she drank in the sight of him, clad only in a pair of tight boxer briefs that left little to the imagination. He sauntered towards her, a wicked grin on his face.
“So, you’re the babysitter, huh?” he teased, referencing a game they often played when they wanted to spice things up. “And I’m little Tommy, the naughty boy who needs some…attention.”
Lily giggled, playing along. “That’s right, Tommy. Mommy’s been very naughty, and she needs to be punished.” She reached out, running a delicate finger down Max’s chest, tracing the outlines of his muscles.
Max’s eyes darkened with lust. “Is that so? Well, mommy better get on her knees and show me how sorry she is.”
Lily bit her lower lip, slowly sliding off the bed and onto her knees. She looked up at Max, her green eyes smoldering. “Yes, Tommy. Mommy will do anything to please you.”
She reached out, tugging at the waistband of Max’s boxer briefs. With a wicked grin, she pulled them down, allowing his throbbing manhood to spring free. She gasped at the sight, licking her lips in anticipation. Max was ready for her, his cock rock hard and pulsing with need. Lily wasted no time, wrapping her soft lips around his shaft and sucking him deep into her mouth.
Max groaned, his head falling back in pleasure. “Fuck, baby. Your mouth feels so good,” he panted, fisting his hands in Lily’s hair. She bobbed her head, taking him even deeper, her tongue swirling around his cockhead. She could taste his pre-cum, salty and sweet, fueling her desire to please him.
After several moments of blissful sucking, Max pulled her off his cock, his chest heaving with ragged breaths. “As much as I love your mouth, I need to be inside you,” he growled, lifting her off her knees and onto the bed. He stripped off her clothes,leaving her bare and wanting.
Lily spread her legs wide, inviting him in. Max didn’t hesitate, positioning himself at her entrance. With one swift thrust, he was inside her, stretching her walls deliciously. Lily cried out, her nails digging into his back as he began to move. He set a hard and fast pace, his hips slamming against hers, driving his cock deeper and deeper.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” Max grunted, his face contorted in pleasure. “I missed this, missed being inside you.” He leaned down, capturing her lips in a searing kiss, his tongue delving into her mouth, tasting her.
Lily wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him even closer, urging him to go harder, faster. Max complied, his thrusts becoming more frantic, more desperate. The room filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin, moans, and grunts of pleasure.
Max could feel himself reaching his peak, his balls tightening, his cock throbbing inside Lily’s tight heat. “I’m gonna come,” he warned, his voice strained. “Are you ready for me, baby?”
Lily nodded, her eyes wild with desire. “Yes, Max. Come inside me. Fill me up.”
With a roar, Max came, his hot seed spurting deep inside Lily’s willing body. She shuddered beneath him, her own orgasm crashing over her, wave after wave of ecstasy washing through her. They collapsed together, a tangle of sweaty limbs, both satiated and content.
After a few moments, Max rolled off her, pulling her close. “I love you, Lily. So much,” he murmured, pressing a kiss to her forehead.
Lily smiled, snuggling into his chest. “I love you too, Max. Welcome home.”
They drifted off to sleep, their bodies intertwined, the moonlight casting a warm glow upon their silhouettes. It had been a reunion filled with passion, love, and the promise of many more nights to come.