Lily

Lily couldn't remember the last time she was this turned on. Her panties were already wet as she walked past the restaurant host, with Wyatt following closely behind. She was holding his hand, leading the way out the door. She walked quickly, with an urgency in her step that had come out of nowhere.

Oh, my God, she thought to herself. I've been wanting this so bad for the past week. It's a good thing he doesn't live far from here.

“Hold up one second,” Wyatt said.

Lily stopped and turned around. She gave him a once over. Her eyes went from his gorgeous face, then dropped all the way down his suit-clad body. Even though it was obviously an expensive suit, all she really wanted to do to it was rip it off of him.

“Let me just send Don a quick text to let him know we're ready.” Wyatt pulled his cell phone out of the front pocket of his slacks and began typing on it. Meanwhile, Lily placed her hands over the top of his shoulders.

“Hurry,” she said, with a giggle.

“Alright, it's sent,” he said, bringing up gaze up to her. “He should be here in a second.” He slipped his phone back into his pocket and then brought his hands to the top of Lily's hips.

His touch sent a tingle through her and she took a small step forward, bringing her body closer to his. Their eyes were locked and their lips were inches apart. Lily could smell his cologne and feel his breath. She wanted to devour him sexually. She wanted to taste him, all of him. Whatever it was that had held her back over the years had fallen completely to the wayside. Now, she was ready to feel the side of him that she truly craved. The best part, though, was that the feeling was mutual.

“You're so fucking gorgeous,” Wyatt said, under his breath.

Lily gently bit her bottom lip. She was about to lean in and kiss him, when a car horn honked behind her.

“That's Don, isn't it?” she asked, without even turning around.

Wyatt glanced past her and nodded. “Yeah, the limo is here.”

She sighed, then immediately realized that it wasn't all bad. They were about to have the privacy of the limo, which was actually much better than standing there right in front of the restaurant.

“I guess we should go,” she said, with a wink.

Wyatt winked back, then took her hand. This time, he led the way. Lily followed him down the sidewalk. She saw Don get out of the driver's seat and walk around the limo, opening the rear door for them.

“Good evening,” Don said, as they approached. “I trust you had a good dinner?”

“It was amazing,” Lily said.

Although, probably not as amazing as I hope the rest of the night will go, she thought to herself.

“Yes, it was great,” Wyatt said, handing Don a hundred dollar bill. “Thanks for picking us up so quickly.”

“No problem, sir,” Don said, sliding the C-note into his front pocket. “I was just parked around the corner, so it worked out quite well.”

Wyatt headed into the limo and Lily followed him. The moment that Don close the door, their hands were all over each other. Wyatt sat down onto the bench seat and pulled Lily on top of them. She straddled over his lap and placed her hands onto his shoulders.

“Hold on,” Wyatt said. “I've just got to do one thing really quickly.”

He reached over to the little digital control panel and touched a button on it. The privacy window that separated the front part of the limousine from the back went up. Now they had the entire place to themselves.

“That's better,” he said. “Now where were we?”

She pretended to think and gazed up toward the ceiling. “I think we were somewhere around... here.”

Lily then immediately leaned in and brought her lips to his. The kiss was filled with passion. There was no more hesitation between either of them. This allowed for their energies to flow and for their true desires to come to fruition. Lily could feel the electricity as it passed from her lips to his, and back to hers again.

She closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment, relaxing her weight down over his lap as she straddled him. She could feel his hands as they dropped to the top of her thighs and slowly inched upward, pulling the dress along with it.

With each passing second, their kiss became more aggressive. Soon, their tongues began to dance, darting quickly in and out of each others mouths. Lily's senses ignited. She could taste the expensive champagne on his tongue and she could smell his intoxicating cologne. Everything about the moment excited her. For the first time, she wasn't nervous or hesitant. There were no more doubts. There was just Wyatt and herself and all of the feelings that they were finally allowing themselves to feel. It was perfect.

The heat between her legs increased in intensity. There was a desperate throbbing down there, the kind that she knew could only be cured by Wyatt's touch.

Lily broke the kiss and gazed into his eyes. “I want you so badly right now.”

Wyatt was breathing heavier than before. His chest rose and fell with each deep breath. There was also the look of desire in his eyes now. It was obvious that he wanted her. His pupils had dilated almost completely and Lily was confident that it had nothing to do with the dim lighting in the back of the limousine.

“I want you, too,” he said, gently squeezing the top of her thighs with his hands. “I've wanted you for so long.”

Lily didn't reply. Instead, she leaned in once again and resumed the kiss. They both let out a soft moan the moment that there lips touched.

She dropped her weight down a little bit further, noticing that a firm bulge had begun to grow in the front of Wyatt's slacks. Feeling it between her legs created another burst of excitement in her, causing the front of her panties to become wetter than they were before. Her body was so ready to have him inside of her that it wasn't even funny. It was all she could do to keep herself from ripping his pants off right there and dropping her pussy over his cock.

She felt his hand slide up her thighs a little further. He was almost touching her ass. Not quite, but close enough to make her wish that he'd just go ahead and grab her there. She wanted him to touch her like that.

I need to be a little patient, though. I know that this is a huge step for Wyatt and I shouldn't expect him to just have his way with me right off the bad. Still, I hope Don doesn't hit any traffic on the way home, she thought. I can't wait to get back to his place. I think we'll both feel even more relaxed in the comfort of his home.

Without breaking the kiss, Lily dropped her hands down the front of Wyatt's chest. Even over his suit coat, she could feel his muscular body. He was so toned his muscles were so firm.

She suddenly realized that she had been bucking her hips back and forth just slightly, pressing her weight down over the bulge in his pants. It was creating friction in her most sensitive area and causing waves of pleasure to tingle though her. She hadn't been doing it consciously, though. It was like her body knew what it wanted and wasn't afraid to try to get it, regardless of what Lily had to say about it.

Lily gently pulled her face away from Wyatt's. Her lips tingled from the kiss and she missed his touch the moment that it was gone. In addition, she noticed that her own breathing had quickened as well. In fact, she was practically panting as she sat straddled over his lap.

“How long is limo ride going to take?” she asked, with a playful smirk.

“It has already taken too long if you ask me,” Wyatt replied. “I can't wait to get you home.”

“Me either,” she said. “Oh God, I feel like we're driving in slow motion. Can we tell Don to step on it? Maybe you should install some flashing lights and a siren on this limo for situations like these.”

He laughed. “For emergencies?”

She nodded. “Yes. I'd say this would count. I'm dying to get back to your place right now.”

Wyatt let out a playful growl and then lifted her from his lap. He spun her over so that they had switched positions. She was now seated on the bench and he was kneeling on the floor in front of her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, causing her dress to slide up to the middle part of her thighs.

“I like when you're like this,” she said.

Wyatt began kissing her again. This time, he was the one who was gently bucking his hips forward. Their tongues twisted and danced as they leaned in. Then they gently pulled away, teasing each other for a moment, before kissing once again.

Each collision of their lips caused anticipation to grow inside of Lily. It was like she was getting a taste of something amazing but that wasn't enough for her. She wanted all of it, not just a taste.

As if he had read her mind, Wyatt broke the kiss and then immediately brought his lips to the outside of her neck.

God yes, she thought.

She reached her hand up and placed it onto the back of his head, gently pulling him closer to her. The way he kissed her neck and the sensation that it brought her was almost too much to bear. She was overwhelmingly turned on. It was everything she could do to try to contain herself and wait until they got back to his mansion.

He inched his way down the outside of her neck until his lips landed on the top of her shoulder. He was just starting to peel her dress strap down when a knocking came on the outside of the limousine window.

Wyatt lifted his lips from her skin and glanced over.

“Yes, what is it?” Wyatt called out.

It was Don's voice that responded. “Sir, I just wanted to let you know that we are here at your home.”

Lily smiled. “I didn't even notice that we had stopped.”

“Me either,” Wyatt said, with a chuckle. “I guess I wasn't exactly paying attention.”

She flashed a wink. “Oh yeah? Why's that?”

“I guess you could say I was a little distracted,” Wyatt said.

Lily laughed. “The best kind of distraction, though.”

“Absolutely,” Wyatt said. “So as much as I don't want to wreck this moment, I also think that we'd be more comfortable in the house. What do you think about us continuing this upstairs?”

“I think that you read my mind,” she said.

Wyatt took Lily's hand and let her out of the limo. Don had parked in the driveway and Lily smiled wide as soon as she stepped out and gazed upon the house.

Why is it that I feel so at home right now? She asked herself.

Lily didn't know exactly why, but she felt so good now than they were back at his mansion. She was ten times happier than she had been at her own apartment, and they weren't even inside yet. She knew that his mansion wasn't her home, but in that moment it didn't really matter because it felt like home.

“Thanks again,” Don, Wyatt said, shaking the driver's hand. “We will be in touch. You have yourself a good night.”

“Thank you, sir. You two have a good night as well.” Don then spun around and got back into the driver's seat.

Wyatt and Lily watched as the limousine pulled away. The second that his taillights disappeared around the corner, Wyatt took Lily's hand and led her to the front door. She was bursting with excitement. Her panties were practically to her knees, at least in a figurative sense. They would have actually been to her knees, but she wasn't sure what the situation was inside of Wyatt's home.

“Do you think Maggie is awake?” she whispered.

Wyatt shook his head. “No, I don't think she or Mildred are even home right now. The only light that's on is in the living room.”

He unlocked the door and Lily dropped his hand just in case. The last thing she wanted was for Maggie to see her holding Wyatt's hand. It wasn't that she thought Maggie would be upset about it, but she worried that it might confuse her a bit.

“It's okay,” Wyatt said.

“What do you mean?” Lily asked.

The two of them stepped inside and Wyatt closed the door.

“You can hold my hand,” he said. “It's okay if Maggie sees.”

“How did you know that's what I was thinking?” she asked.

He shrugged. “I just had a feeling. I understand why you'd be concerned. I mean there's a lot that we've never told Maggie about who you are and why you're in her life. She obviously doesn't know about you giving birth to her. But I think she could handle the idea of me dating you. In fact, I'm pretty sure she'd be excited to find out.”

“You really think so?” Lily asked.

“I do,” he said, matter-of-factually. “I really do.”

Lily couldn't help but to smile. It was like Wyatt had not only dropped his own walls, but had also lowered the walls that he'd built around Maggie. It made Lily feel like he was truly allowing her into his life. It was as though he was proud to be dating her and wasn't afraid to show it.

She reached forward and took his hand again.

“If you insist,” she said, with a smirk.