False allies

Chapter 3

Lily fell asleep while Cameron was on top of her, her fingertips gently following the curves of his arm. They were around halfway through a film, one that they must have begun watching a thousand times but had never completed watching. They typically assault as if their lives depend on it, but tonight it seemed as though they were distracted.

It was almost time for the summer vacation. When the two were finally able to get together, they would become pumped up and immediately begin planning their next excursion. Despite this, the events of this year were very different. This year, Cameron will be attending college after completing his high school education and enrolling there. Since he was going to be living on campus, Lily couldn't help but wonder how often they would now have the chance to see each other. She has never been apart from her best friend for any length of time that could be considered important.

"Lily."

The sound of his voice was music to her ears, and they melted. She turned around to face him, and her chest tightened as she gazed into his incredibly beautiful eyes. His eyes, which were a mesmerising combination of grey and blue, never failed to take her breath away.

"Hm?"

You need to put an end to this controversy. His scolding was not severe at all.

This is analogous to asking, "What are you thinking about right now?" To put it another way, she created the whole story out of thin air.

She could see by the way he looked at her that he didn't trust what she was saying. As he pulled them up to a sitting position, her legs were straddling his lap while he did so.

Who, out of everyone you could possibly inform, would you lie to? While he said something, he grabbed both of her arms and pulled them behind her back.

Lily bit down on something with her lip. During s****l interactions, she found it extremely pleasurable to be restrained or have a man take charge of the situation, even though she couldn't quite put her finger on what exactly it was that gave her such a sense of fulfilment from these experiences. And that was the logical conclusion to the chain of events.

"Cameron." She mumbled something to him as she reflexively ground her hips into him.

To put it plainly, I do not believe that you are deserving of it. He made fun of her while giving her a sneering expression on his face.

She tried her best to stifle the whimper that emerged from her mouth, despite the fact that she knew he would eventually give in. The act of begging becomes a potentially unpleasant ordeal because of Cameron.

I apologies. She looked at him with pleading eyes and pleaded with him.

"I'm not sure." He paused, pushing her closer to him by putting his arm tighter around her. "That's not complicated at all."

After licking her lower lip, he threw her off his lap and walked away. She rolled over onto her stomach on the couch, putting her arms behind her back and putting her rear end in the air. She experienced an intense rush of s****l desire almost immediately.

According to the proverb, you don't appear to be wearing any underwear. The s****l tension in the room was palpable in his statements. "Behaving terribly, you girl."

She let out a startled shriek when she felt someone's hand fall on the right side of her butt. A few more blows were delivered to her face before he raised his hips in close proximity to hers and began massaging her cheek.

My dear Lily, While he was tickling her wet p***y with one of his long fingers, he screamed at her.

She allowed a sly grin to appear on her own face. When she removed her pants, he couldn't get enough of the sight. In addition to everything else, she was dressed in a skirt. He stated that it turned him on quite a bit because she desired him to the same extent as he desired her. In addition, she had the realisation that being in commando mode was actually pretty calming.

She screamed out in agony both while the finger was being inserted and when it was being removed from the wound. When she heard him unbuckle his belt and open his zipper, she felt a knot form in her gut. She was about to scream when she felt the top of his c**k brush against her, but she held her breath instead. She leaned in toward him with a protruding butt and a swaying back, which brought her closer to him.

a combination of "Ah-Stop" and an interrobang. He continued to slap her and yell at her while he did so. She reprimanded him by stating, "This is your punishment; it is not mine." After a low-pitched grunt, he closed his fist around her hair and tugged firmly enough to pry her off the sofa.

Because he was able to completely submerge himself within her, she was even more alarmed by his ability. She let out a scream that was his name, and he and she both groaned at the same time, which put an end to any further mocking. It was clear from the knowing chuckle he gave her that he was paying attention to her antics. After what seemed like an eternity, he began to move, but at the pace of a snail. Each time she entered, her body was forced forward, and her hair was pulled in the process.

Lily made a faint moaning sound as if her body was going to arrive at any moment now. As a fresh wave of excitement swept through her, she cried his name once more. Cameron let out a loud roar and clung to her for as long as he possibly could before joining her and dumping himself on her lower back.

She allowed him some space to gather his thoughts before continuing. His hands loosened their hold on her wrists as he slowly removed them from his hair. He then continued to hold her wrists in his hair. He steadied himself, got off the sofa, and walked over to the coffee table to fetch a box of tissues and some paper towels so that he could assist her in cleaning up the mess.

"I accepted it as a form of disciplinary action." After regaining consciousness and sitting herself up, she immediately started tormenting him.

Please be quiet. He described himself as grumbling.

She could not hold back the giggles. Because of his endearing nature, it was impossible to refuse him.