16
Ethan snored softly on the couch as the credits from the movie rolled on the screen. Lily looked at him and smiled softly at the peaceful look on his face. Despite the mishap at the campground, the evening ended up being fun. They shared the dessert, and they decided that both ice creams worked well with the cake. Then they watched two movies. Ethan fell asleep halfway through the second. Lily was still keyed up about being in a man’s house who she’d be spending the night with.
Spending the night in the same tent was different since they each would have been in their own sleeping bags. But being in the same bed where they were sharing the same blankets was a new ballgame.
Ethan’s head was in her lap and she raked her hands through his hair and had been for the last hour. She carefully leaned over and picked up her phone where she had discarded it on the coffee table. She opened up a text message to Stacy.
Lily: I’m at his place and he’s asleep. What should I do?
She wasn’t sure if Stacy would still be awake, but was happy to see the dots dancing across the bottom of the screen.
Stacy: Um… Seriously? Do you need to ask before getting on your knees and waking him up with a blowie?
Lily rolled her eyes.
Lily: He fell asleep on the couch with his head in my lap.
Stacy: So wake him up for a dicking.
Lily: No!
Stacy: Why not? He’s hot. You like him. He likes you. I see no problem.
Lily: I don’t even know how I would initiate that.
Stacy: Putting your hand and/or mouth on his dick would be a good place to start.
Lily: You’re no help.
Stacy: I’m lots of help. You’re just choosing to ignore my sage advice.
Lily rolled her eyes and set her phone down. When she looked down at Ethan, he was staring up at her.
“What has you blushing and rolling your eyes?” His voice was husky with sleep and sexy as all hell.
Her face heated more. “Um, nothing?”
He smiled. “Why don’t I believe you?”
“Because I’m not telling the truth.”
He laughed and snaked a hand behind her head before lifting himself up and pressing his lips to hers. His lips were soft, and she sighed into him. Her body completely relaxed, and she leaned down, deepening the kiss.
Within seconds, he was sitting up and facing her, looping his hand through her hair again and tugging her mouth to his. She felt like they made out like teenagers for far too long, but she loved every minute.
Her body came to life, and she suddenly needed more. Lily crawled over him and straddled his lap. Her hands moved to his shorts and slipped inside the waistband. He sucked in a breath when her fingers grazed his thickening cock.
“Do you like that?” she asked against his lips.
“Yes.”
“Can I take you out?”
He groaned. “Please do.”
He helped her tug his shorts and boxers down just enough to spring him free. Then she slid off his lap and pulled her own shorts and panties down. Then she stripped off her shirt and bra. She pursed her lips as his eyes roamed over her, drinking in her body.
“Lily, you’re so beautiful.”
