LoveClub

1 Lili-3

He even made fun of the ideas she had on the suicide cases.

This was the last time I’ve dealt with this prick! Her thoughts yelled repeatedly.

She decided to walk a block before ordering a cab. The last thing she wanted was to stay in front of the Juliet, and she was in need of some fresh air anyway. The warm summer night seemed just perfect. It was better to stay alone for a bit in a situation like this, because if she wasn’t careful, she could get all hysterical. Fortunately her self-respect kept her strong. Seeing her cry over Bence? Hell no!

“You stole a glass.”

Lili turned around in fright. To her surprise, it wasn’t a waiter wanting the glass back. It was Bence. The boy ran after her in his wine covered shirt wearing his sassy smile. Lili was going to take a swing and break the wine glass on the jerk’s head, but Bence grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her close to himself. Their bodies pushed against each other’s. Lili felt weaker than ever.

“I’ve brought you here to let you know,” their foreheads touched, and their lips were just centimeters apart. “That I’m sorry.”

Lili weaved her hands around Bence’s neck and let the boy kiss her. The wine glass shattered to pieces on the concrete.

They almost broke the door down. They fell entangled against the wall. Bence threw his tie on the floor next to Lili’s bag and keys, passionately running his fingers through her hair. Lili silently moaned, and while Bence was kissing her neck, she was enjoying the boy’s stiff c**k pushing against her thighs. Desire had won. Not to mention how they were both literally eating each other in the back seat of the taxi, and seeing the boy’s wine ruined shirt, even the cabdriver couldn’t resist his jealous comment on what a wild night they’re looking forward to.

“Let’s go to my old room,” Bence panted.

Lili grabbed the boy’s ass. She loved it. She especially loved grazing it while having s*x, which turned the boy on even more. She wanted to dig her nails deep into Bence’s tight flesh, not even caring about the trousers.

“There are people sleeping there,” she sighed.

The boy didn’t understand, and before he could have questioned it, Lili quickly placed her hand on his mouth and hung from his neck. Using his strong hands, the boy grabbed her legs and they finally managed to break into the room with some goofy steps. As they landed on the bed, Lili instantly started unbuttoning the red wine stained shirt, quickly freeing the boy’s strong torso which she was eager to see. The moonlight coming through the window gave his skin a velvety shine, which brought Lili’s animal instinct to the surface, biting the boy’s n****e. Spurred from the pain, he guided his hand under the red cocktail costume and pretty much tore her underwear off.

“I love you,” he whispered, gazing under the dress, and in an instant he sunk his head between her legs.

Honey. While the boy spoiled her with his tongue, Lili could taste honey inside her mouth. Sweet and sticky. The same taste as Bence has. She remembered it clearly. She grabbed onto the bed sheets, closed her eyes and clamped the boy’s head between her legs. The nimble tongue-play carried on while he was fiddling with his belt. A content smile sat on her face as she heard the crackling sound of the buckle. She wouldn’t have been fully satisfied with only the simple combination of the boy’s tongue, hot breath and fingers. She wanted to feel him. She had waited such a long time for him to come back, and now, more than anything, she wanted to be filled up…

“I need you!” The confession ended up in a suppressed scream.

The notion of someone sleeping next door made the escapade even more exciting.

The boy climbed on top of the girl with his trousers and boxers pulled down to his ankles. The drops of sweat shining in the moonlight made his body look like a wax figure. The veins on his arms were swelling; his chest muscles were toned and he had a clearly visible six-pack. There was a thin line of hair from his bellybutton that lowered Lili’s gaze downwards. The sight made her permanently lose control. Her inhibitions were thrown away; she’s met a friend. As she sat up, she curled her fingers around Bence’s rock solid manhood, looked him in the eye, and loosened her lips. Greetings, Captain!

As sweet as honey. She remembered it well.

Lili waited for Bence’s – a habit she loved – hands to grab hold of her hair, and give the oral pleasure a rhythm. Lili loved to feel the boy's raging strength. He deeply penetrated her mouth, while staring and moaning towards the ceiling. Then Lili scratched his side. The trace that her nails left made him even hornier. He couldn’t hang on for much longer, so the girl quickly turned aside. It looked like it was a part taken from some sort of contemporary dance. Lying on his side he placed the palm of his hand onto Lili’s v****a and started to finger her.

“I want to feel you,” Lili whispered with a kiss.

The boy didn’t play about much. He soon balanced himself onto the girl’s body. His freed fingers were already feeling her breasts, so he pulled down her dress all the way to her waist. Her body was covered in kisses. Her n*****s hardened and were waiting for some pampering. Bence was using his tongue to circle around them. Lili was sighing deeply, then she gave a wheezy, quiet, moaning sound when the boy gently bit her. The girl quietly groaned, but the boy’s palm had absorbed the sound.

“Shush, they’re sleeping,” he nodded towards the slightly opened door.

She didn’t mind seeing the boy’s pleasure loving smile that came with this. She loved it, actually, since she knew what was going to happen next. Bence’s c**k pushed against the mound of her s*x. For a couple of seconds they enjoyed the moment, but Lili couldn’t wait longer, and by lifting her hip, they became one.

Thursday, 18th of August

3:47am

The sound of a door slamming woke Lili up. Within a split second she realized that someone had come home and freed herself from Bence’s naked, moist cuddle. She stepped into her wardrobe and fished out her nightgown. She remembered that earlier she had sent a message to Carmen asking her to wake her up as soon as she gets home. It wouldn’t be pleasant if she’d open the door finding them lying there bare-naked and all tangled up. However, she had probably already seen them since the door wasn’t properly closed.

She took a hazy look at the boy sleeping between the crumpled sheets.

What have you done, you stupid b***h? She wanted to be mad at herself and regret the evening, but instead, she found the sight heartwarming. She didn’t want to think about what could happen when Bence woke up that morning. He might disappear again, leaving nothing but a memory behind.

Maybe I should take a photo… She smiled to herself, but didn’t discard the sudden idea of the thrill prank. Her plan was to assure Carmen that everything was fine, and then she could take a couple of exciting photos with her phone.

She slipped out of the room and carefully closed the door behind her. There was light coming through the opposite room’s milk glass door. The lighting was dim and Lili thought that she saw something move at the apartment’s entrance. At first, she thought it was only sleepiness playing tricks on her, but then there was a discreet click that came from the door lock.

What the hell is going on here?

The bed and the sweet burden of Bence’s body were pulling her back, but curiosity wouldn’t leave her to rest.

One day her nosiness would take her to the grave.

Has Nicole gone out? Or is it Carmen’s friends helping the girl carry home a smashed pal? But why is the light on then? More and more questions popped up into her head, making the whole scenario more and more complex. There’s only one way to find out what’s going on. She had to go into the room.

Okay, there’s nothing to worry about, everything’s gonna be fine once I’m inside.

The door opened with a quiet creak, and soon, an ear-splitting sound burst from Lili’s throat.