The next day felt like a blur, almost like everything that happened was just a dream. Around noon, Lily called and said she wanted to come over.
When I saw her at the door, she was as stunning as ever. Every move she made was full of grace and youth. Her smile was radiant, and if it weren't for her slightly puffy eyes, I might've thought yesterday was all in my head.
Even though I had seen Lily get humiliated last night, I knew I still loved her. From the conversation I'd overheard between her and Jack, it was clear she felt the same way about me. But there were still so many questions. I couldn't understand why she had let him take her, why she hadn't fought him off.
Maybe he had forced her, I reasoned.
I was lost in thought in the living room when Lily suddenly kissed me.
Like always, we quickly stripped off our clothes.
As I looked at her fair, tender body, the scenes from last night replayed in my mind, and I felt an even stronger desire for her. I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.
After some quick foreplay, despite Lily's struggles, I thrust into her forcefully. She was so tight inside, I couldn't believe she had been taken so roughly last night and was still so tight and elastic.
Holding Lily, I enjoyed the feel of her delicate skin while thrusting vigorously into her. Her pained expression was somehow beautiful and alluring.
Thinking about how Jack had taken her last night, I got even more excited and thrust harder than usual. The memories from last night were so stimulating that I came quickly while reminiscing and thrusting.
After releasing, I lay on the bed satisfied, thinking about yesterday's events, but I couldn't bring myself to talk about it, nor did I want to. With Lily leaning against my chest, I gradually forgot the unpleasantness.
"Treat me well from now on," Lily said gently.
Time gradually faded many memories. Although life at Celestial University was monotonous, being with Lily every day made me incredibly happy and content.
I loved her the way her body seemed to glow with vitality, the way she moved with an effortless elegance.
She was beautiful, cheerful, and thoughtful. Even though I enjoyed cooking, she insisted on preparing meals for us, always with a smile. Every time I sat down to eat, I couldn't help but admire her how she would sit beside me, her gaze gentle, watching me with quiet joy.
She was perfect in so many ways.
Still, there was something unspoken between us. Lily hadn't moved in with me yet. Her landlord's contract was an obstacle, one that required months of rent to be paid if she broke it. So, Lily and I hadn't moved in together yet.
However, Lily always stayed with me until late, and whenever I asked, she would join me in the shower. While I was showering, Lily would kneel in front of me, diligently sucking my cock. Seeing the fair and beautiful Lily serving me like a maid made me feel extremely satisfied.
Since I discovered Lily and Jack's secret, I had kept it to myself.
But when Lily went out alone, I paid extra attention and often found excuses to call her. Fortunately, Lily and Jack hadn't even called each other in the following month.
This kind of reassured me, making me think Lily might have finally cut ties with Jack. I always tried to subtly ask what she owed him and why she let herself be humiliated and abused by him.
But every time I brought up her past, her usually cheerful face would darken, and I got scared to push any further.
In our daily life, I tried to forget about the past. But when I had Lily pinned to the bed, kneeling behind her, thrusting into her wet and tight cunt, and grabbing her flawless buttocks, I couldn't help but think of that night.
I thought about how Jack's dark cock had explored every inch of her, how his thick and long cock had made her moan uncontrollably with each deep thrust, and how he had shot every drop of semen deep inside her.
Thinking about these scenes made my heart ache. Lily, who should have been mine alone, had not only let that ugly Jack fuck her behind my back but might have been enjoyed by him every day for a year before I met her.
These thoughts filled me with a mix of pain and excitement, a twisted sense of revenge and love for Lily.
At those times, my cock would swell even more, and I would thrust into her with even more intensity. Finally, with a twisted sense of pleasure, I would release violently deep inside her.
I thought life would become dull as I gradually forgot this event, but life is unpredictable, which is what makes it rich and exciting.
That summer felt endless. Even with America's pleasant climate, a month of continuous hot weather was unbearable.
I wished for rain every day, but it never came. However, the girls on the street wore less and less.
Whether it was the hot-bodied white girls, the sturdy black girls, or the slightly conservative and slender East Asian girls, they all gradually reduced their clothing as the weather got hotter.
At first, seeing girls in tank tops showing half their breasts and short skirts made people swallow hard. Gradually, the skirts got shorter and shorter.
They were often so short that a slight movement would reveal their plump buttocks, not to mention various types of panties.
Tank tops also got thinner and were eventually replaced by strapless tube tops, which got narrower and narrower. The tops revealed deep cleavage, first showing flat stomachs, then the entire abdomen, and finally even the lower edges of the breasts.
One day, Lily went to practice ballet again.
Recently, her dancing had improved a lot, and I had enjoyed fucking her a few times in the dance studio.
Today was the weekend, and I wanted to experience that thrilling and exhilarating feeling again. But unfortunately, I had promised a classmate to finish a project at school, and the deadline was Monday.
Although I couldn't accompany Lily, I managed to finish everything by the evening and could go to the gym to pick her up as promised.
Shortly after I arrived, Lily came out with her white cylindrical sports bag
. Lily usually dressed conservatively, but the hot weather made shorts that revealed her entire legs, and tube tops that exposed her fair shoulders became her regular attire, which benefited me a lot.
Every time I went to Lily's classroom to see her, I would notice the boys behind her often-sneaking glances at her fair legs, especially the single ones.