Lily and the Billionaire: The Complete Collection (4 page)

She went to meet him at his place, a short bus ride away. He lived in an old Victorian house which had been converted into flats; the building was pretty derelict-looking and badly in need of a new paint job but at least it had more character than
her own, modern identikit building. He opened the door with another broad grin, and showed her in to a warm, brightly decorated room.  Multi-coloured fabrics hung from the walls, and the numerous cushions and blankets spread liberally around the floor, along with the couple of giant houseplants at the window, gave the whole place a welcoming, homely ambience which instantly put her at ease.  They sat on the sofa among sheepskin rugs and silk pillows.

“Nice place”, she commented.

“Yeah, it’s fantastic isn’t it? And the rent is really cheap because the landlord doesn’t want to fix it up”.

“Not bad”.

“Yep, I’ve been lucky with this place”, he said, getting up and moving to a speaker set which to Lily’s eye looked pretty fancy. “Music?”

“Oh, yeah of course...whatever you want”, she said, still gazing around at the decorations. “It looks like you got this stuff from some pretty exotic places”.

For some reason Daniel looked uncomfortable at this comment. “Oh, no, I mean, not really”, he mumbled. “I’d like to travel, but, you know...I got so many things going on here.”

“Really? Like what?”

“Well”, he began, as lilting Indian music began to emanate from the speaker, “you know, like work and stuff”.

“Yeah, it’s kind of annoying being stuck in a bar job”, agreed Lily. “I’ve been trying to save money, but the pay just isn’t good enough”.

“So you don’t want to stay working at The Corner all your life?” Lily laughed.

“Come on! You’ve seen what it’s like in there!”

“What do you want to do then?”

“I want to paint”, said Lily firmly, although there was no real conviction in her voice. Painting had been her passion for so long that it was her automatic response when people asked her what she wanted in life. Right now, though, the dream seemed too far away to be able to give it credence.

However, Daniel didn’t seem to notice this lack of faith and enthusiastically began explaining that he too was involved in an art project. Lily half-followed, still feeling a little melancholy, trying to grasp what the project was about. “Sounds interesting! What does it involve?”

But Daniel was being decidedly vague about it; saying only that it was something to do with art.  “But I’m sure we have a place for you, you know, and for your paintings...”

Lily’s heart leapt. A space for her to paint in? It didn’t matter what exactly the project was; she should take this chance. “Daniel, I’d love to be involved”, she told him warmly, and he stopped mid-prattle and beamed at her.

“Well this calls for a celebration! I’ll get us a drink”, he said and disappeared into the kitchen. Lily sat back and took in the mesmeric twanging of the music. This was so exciting! She had not even touched a paintbrush for months, not even made a sketch. But here was a chance to use her talent in something bigger. She smiled, jiggling lightly on the cushions with happiness. Daniel returned, holding to her slight surprise a teapot and two cups.

“Oh!” said Lily, “I thought you meant a proper drink”.

“You don’t mind?” asked Daniel, placing the pot and cups on a small table at her feet.

“Well, no – of course not. I love tea. I mean, this is England, after all!”

He smiled gently and knelt before her in front of the table. “I think you will enjoy this one”, he said, pouring the tea slowly into each cup. Then he handed her cup to her, and they clinked the cups together gently, looking into each others’ eyes. “Cheers”, she said softly, and they drank.

“Now, Lily”, began Daniel, still kneeling before her. “I want you to know that I misjudged you the other night. I was stupid, and I don’t want to make the same mistake again”.

Lily gazed down at him, feeling a fuzzy tingling suffusing her whole body. All thoughts of frustration and bitterness were long gone, replaced with warm pleasant feelings.  She sipped her tea again.

“So I want you to relax, and whatever you want to do, you can do it”, he continued. Lily tingled, her heart pounding in excitement.

“And I want you to know, too...” added Daniel, slowly caressing her leg, “that I am really,
really
turned on by you”. He gazed up at her, piercing her again with that hypnotic stare. She felt her pussy moisten inside her knickers. She sipped some more tea. “Hey, uh, what kind of tea is this? It’s really good”.

Daniel grinned.
“Just a mix of herbs. Feels good, huh?” he sipped his own tea, closing his eyes. “Mmm”.

“Really good!” agreed Lily, drinking more of her own. She hadn’t known that herbal teas could have such a pleasurable effect; her entire body felt warm and fuzzy and every nerve was becoming more and more aroused by the minute. Of course, this could also be to do with Daniel’s gaze, and the tantalising way he was stroking her inner thighs. Slowly, but purposefully, she took his hand and moved it to the button of her jeans. Taking her hint, he eagerly undid her trousers, then stopped, awaiting her initiative. She noticed this and was thrilled, getting wetter and wetter.  “I want to fulfil all of your desires,” whispered Daniel, moving close to her and licking her neck and ear. “Just show me how”...

They began an exquisite dance of undressing; he awaiting her command and then eagerly removing whichever item of clothing she placed his hand on, while she equally eagerly tore off his own garments.   All the time they were kissing and licking each other, but tonight it was gentler than it had been in the bar; she could feel his throbbing desire just as strongly, but none of the control which she had resisted. On the floor now, they rolled among the rugs and cushions, writhing against each other, kissing in soft passion.  She took his hand and placed it on her pussy, and he groaned in delight, pushing his fingers softly inside her. She wriggled in pleasure against his hand, and he quested deeper and deeper, electrifying her more and more with every finger stroke.

“Oh yes”, she breathed. “
that’s
a good place”...they convulsed together like this for some minutes, lost in delight. Then she grabbed his head and pulled it towards her. “Now I want you to lick me out”, she said.

“Oh yeah?” breathed Daniel, his pupils dilating in desire.

“Oh yeah. While I suck your cock”.

Daniel complied instantly, bending over her and gently lowering his cock, now blessedly erect and proud, down into her waiting mouth. Then he bent some more and began licking her pussy with long, sweet movements of his tongue.

Tonight she did not feel any of the awkwardness of his cock gagging her as before. Instead she relished the fat, powerful penis in her mouth, responding so deliciously to her every suck and lick. His tongue was exploring further into her pussy, making her gasp, and she stopped sucking for a few seconds to let the sensation wash over her fully. “Yes Daniel, lick me like that, oh yeeees”...

She grabbed his dick again and rolled her tongue all around it, making him shiver all over in ecstasy. The girth and power of it was turning her on more and more. She explored him with her tongue as he was exploring her: gently exposing his foreskin and licking it all over; making it totally moist, then grabbing his whole cock in her mouth again and sucking. He was slurping her pussy with mounting passion, clearly in complete bliss. The tingling in her body was getting stronger and she realised she had to have his cock inside her, right now. Taking it out of her mouth, she told him this and he obeyed, delightedly.

Slowly he guided his penis into her pussy, feeling the soft warm walls welcoming him as if he was coming home. She gasped as he pushed himself all the way inside her, relishing being in contact with him on all sides. They began to fuck, slowly at first, but getting faster as he found her pleasure centre and she moaned at him to keep fucking her.

As he throbbed inside her with mounting passion, she grabbed his neck and sat up, pushing him down so that she was straddling him from above. He flailed his hand behind him for a cushion for his head, and grabbed one for her knees too. Now in a comfortable position, she could really ride him. He followed her every move, moaning and gasping in delight. From a long way away she started to feel her orgasm; a deep and powerful welling up of passion from somewhere deep, deep inside her. Becoming more and more excited, she rode him harder and harder, pushing herself onto his cock in the exact right places. He was throbbing and groaning; neither of them really aware of their constant shouts: “yes! Yes!”

In a frenzy, she gripped him with her thighs and rode him like she had never ridden a man before – with wild abandonment and delight. Shouting, she pushed him closer and closer inside her; to her very centre; and as she began to come she felt her entire body tingling with bliss. She was fucking him so hard that her orgasm lasted for several minutes (not , of course, that anyone was counting) as she convulsed wildly around on his dick. Finally, she gave one last shudder and felt the deep satisfaction of a really good orgasm. Sitting still on his dick, she sighed in bliss. He sighed too, gazing at her in wonderment and pure hunger. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything so arousing before”, he said, and sat up, still with her pussy gripping him.

“It was so beautiful!” she said, in childlike wonder.   She was still tingling all over with delight, and in a very merry mood. “Now it’s your turn”, she said to Daniel. “Do you want to tie me up again?”

Daniel’s eyes lit up, and he slowly disengaged himself from her. “Actually, there is something else I want”, he said desirously, “please, wait here. I won’t be a second”.

He hurried out of the room, his still erect penis before him like a guide. He returned momentarily clutching – not scarves this time, but two rubber penis-shaped vibrators.

“Oooh”, sad Lily, very intrigued by this new game. Her orgasm was still strong all around her, and she felt like whatever he wanted to do she was sure to enjoy it immensely.

First he simply turned one of the vibrators on and rubbed it on her body; gently caressing with it her boobs, her thighs, her sticky pussy; making her wriggle and groan again. “Would you like me to fuck you with it?” he asked, and she, feeling her pussy desire him again, nodded eagerly. Slowly he rubbed her clitoris with the vibrator, making her shake. She didn’t think it could have been possible for her pussy to get ay wetter but it was now, and he gently pushed the vibrator inside her, swirling it around and around in delicious circles. All of her nerves were extra-sensitive from her recent orgasm and every move of the vibrator turned her on immensely. She felt herself opening and lay back, surrendering to his dance.

She saw him moving around towards her, spinning so that his penis was again above her face. She grabbed it in her mouth and sucked hungrily, while he continued to explore inside her with the vibrator. More and more pulsingly he pushed, and more and more energetically she sucked, until gasping, he pulled his cock from her mouth. Startled, she looked up at him but he gave her reassuring smile. “I don’t want to come just yet”, he explained. “I don’t know about you...” he gave the vibrator another delicious swirl which sent her whole body tingling. “Ohh, I really do”, she moaned, and he pushed harder and harder with the vibrator, pulling her second orgasm out in a wash of pleasure and bliss that completely engulfed her.

“Oh yes, Lily”, he whispered, drinking in her satisfaction.

“Now, will you fuck
me
with the vibrator?”

She opened her eyes, gleaming at him. “In your arse?”

“Oh yes”.

This appealed to Lily’s sense of independence and needing to be in control. Plus she was feeling so happy she wanted to please Daniel however he wanted, having been pleased so profoundly by him. He handed her the same vibrator, explaining “you’ve already lubricated it”, and winking, presented her his bum. She took the vibrator, unsure where to begin. She had had boyfriends in the past whom she had fingered in the bum, but had never stuck anything bigger up anyone’s hole. What if she hurt him?

“You have to tell me how you like it”, she insisted.

“Of course”, said Daniel. “Don’t be scared, just try it”.