chapter 13

There was this short dude I chatted with a few times. His name was David Jones. Not only was he shorter than Lily, but he was also skinny and small, probably even lighter than her.

This guy once secretly snapped a photo of Lily's thigh with his phone, and I almost lost it. But with a dozen people in the class and the teacher around, I didn't want to make a scene, so I held back.

After spacing out for a while, Lily had already walked over, opened the car door, and tossed her backpack onto the back seat. Her snow-white legs stepped in.

 She was wearing simple black flip-flops and flesh-colored silk shorts that barely reached her thighs—it practically looked like she was naked from the waist down. Lily had on a light pink tube top, just showing off her flat little belly and small pink navel. There were beads of sweat on her white shoulders, making me even more restless inside. 

 As soon as Lily got in the car, she lightly pulled up the front of her top with one hand and fanned herself with the other, saying, "God, it is scorching today." The enticing fragrance from Lily wafted over, and her ample chest was half-exposed. Looking at her profile, with her long eyelashes, sparkling eyes, elegant nose, and rosy lips, she really looked like a fairy. I couldn't hold back any longer.

 Before Lily finished speaking, I pounced on her, yanking down her tube top and bra with one hand and grabbing her white, slender thigh with the other. "Ethan! Not now! It's broad daylight!" Lily cried out softly, curling her arms to cover her chest. Seeing Lily's slightly furrowed brows and blush, I got even more excited.

 "Look around, babe. Nobody's here." Ignoring Lily's protests, I bit down on her pink nipple. Her tender, full breasts felt incredibly comfortable against my face. I then forcefully pulled down her entire tube top and bra, kissing her soft chest wildly. "Ethan! Stop it! Someone will see!" Lily shouted, trying to cover her chest with her arms. But with my head pressed against her chest, she couldn't manage to do it.

 She finally hugged my head and neck, complaining, "Big Pervert, I'll satisfy you when we get home. Someone's coming." I looked up and saw an elderly lady with white hair walking a dog slowly towards us in the distance.

 "Alright, I'll let you off for now." Although my cock was painfully hard, I knew we couldn't just start doing it by the roadside in daylight, so I had to hold back a bit. I reluctantly kissed Lily's chest a couple more times before returning to the driver's seat. "Honestly, Ethan. That's all you ever think about," Lily said angrily while adjusting her clothes. 

 "You make it hard not to," I said with a smile as I started the car. Since my house was a bit old and shaded by trees, it was relatively cool. I gently pushed open the door and called out, "Noah? Logan?" Noah Miller and Logan Davis were my two roommates; they were also international students. 

 But recently, they were either busy with studies or out on dates. It seemed today was no different. Lily had been to my place so many times that she was pretty chill with my roommates. She didn't always act all prim and proper; instead, she let her playful side show, like she was at home.

 She kicked off her flip-flops, her pink feet hitting the floor, and tidied her waterfall-like hair as she headed towards the stairs. "Why are you calling them? Didn't you say this morning they were both out on dates today?" she asked. "Just making sure," I replied. Before she could react, I grabbed her by the waist from behind and rushed towards the upstairs bathroom.

 "No, it tickles," Lily laughed, wriggling her slender waist in protest. Even though Lily had a well-proportioned figure and was 5'6", carrying her wasn't easy for my six-foot frame.

But driven by lust, I quickly carried her to the bathroom. Our clothes quickly hit the floor, and we immediately embraced and kissed passionately, getting lost in the mist from the showerhead. Soon, we were doing more than just showering.

One of Lily's legs was already wrapped around my waist, and I was deep inside her, moving rapidly in and out. "You're such a dog, Ethan," Lily whispered, leaning against my shoulder, her hands tightly around my back.

Her full breasts pressed against my chest, and her sweet, seductive voice in my ear made me even more aroused. I grabbed her buttocks forcefully, thrusting harder.

"Baby, do you like it?"

I pressed Lily against the wall, my hips driving my cock in and out of her while my hand grabbed her white breast, watching her beautiful face show a mix of pleasure and pain.

"Yeah. I like it any way you give it to me," Lily moaned, wrapping both legs around my waist. Though Lily was usually cheerful and innocent, always the picture of composure in public, she became a completely different person when she was being fucked—wild, uninhibited. Her body was just that sensitive, I guess.

And it gave me this twisted sense of power, of possession. After thrusting dozens of times, I picked Lily up and carried her to the bedroom. Although fucking Lily in the bathroom was exciting, the space was too small. The bedroom was much more comfortable.

She clung to me like a koala, my cock still buried inside her, as I carried her into the room. The mirror in the bedroom immediately reflected the lewd scene. Her full, snow-white buttocks suspended in the air, with a thick cock deeply inserted.

And that was when it hit me. Jack had fucked her like this, hadn't he? In this exact same position.

Probably every day for who knew how long before I even met her. Jealousy flared, and my cock throbbed even harder. I gripped her ass tight, watching our reflection in the mirror—her white skin glowing, her slender waist twisting—and slammed into her with renewed force.