**ALEX’S POV**
I didn’t wait for another clever line.
I kissed her harder, hands sliding under the loose apron ties.
In one motion I lifted the whole thing up and off her body, tossing the frilly pink fabric somewhere behind me.
Lilith’s smirk melted into surprise and raw desire the second the cool air hit her bare skin.
She gasped softly against my mouth, arms wrapping around my neck on instinct.
“Mmm… I never said I didn’t like it,” she breathed.
Her body pressed fully against mine—warm, soft, completely naked.
The round weight of her breasts crushed against my chest.
My hands found her hips, then the high curve of her ass, pulling her tighter.
She kissed me back hungrily, any leftover teasing gone.
Fingers tangled in my hair.
Soft moans slipped into my mouth as her hands started roaming my back and shoulders like she couldn’t decide where to touch first.
I broke the kiss only long enough to yank my own shirt off, then shoved my sweatpants and underwear down in one go.
The second I was bare she made a low, appreciative sound.
Her hands were on my chest immediately, tracing muscle, sliding lower.
I kept kissing and touching her—palming the full, heavy shape of her breasts, squeezing the soft give of her ass, letting my fingers dig into the warm skin of her thighs.
Lilith broke the kiss for a second, breathing hard, eyes dark.
“God… you have no idea how long I’ve wanted this.”
She pushed me backward.
I let her.
My back hit the couch and she straddled me in one smooth motion, settling into my lap like she belonged there.
Bare skin against bare skin.
The soft heat of her pussy pressed directly against the hard length of my cock.
She captured my mouth again, tongue teasing, while her hips gave a slow, deliberate grind that made both of us groan.
“I want you.
*Now*.”
“Me too,” I managed.
“It’s hard to control myself when you keep teasing and inviting me like this.” My hands came up and grabbed both of her breasts firmly, thumbs brushing over the tight nipples.
She gasped, back arching, eyes fluttering shut for a second before locking on mine again—full of lust and challenge.
“Mmm… *finally* showing me that other side of yours?
Good.” She gripped my shoulders and rolled her hips harder, biting her lip.
“Guess I’ll have to tease you *way more often~*”
I leaned in and took one nipple into my mouth, sucking hard while my hands squeezed and kneaded her ass.
Lilith threw her head back with a sharp moan, fingers digging into my shoulders.
“God, yes.
Just like that.
You know just how to drive me wild.”
I switched to the other breast, tongue flicking, teeth grazing just enough to make her shiver.
Her hips never stopped moving—slow, wet drags of her pussy along the underside of my cock, coating me in her heat.
The friction was maddening.
Every time she ground down I felt how ready she was.
Then she slowed deliberately, lifting up just enough that the head of my cock nestled against her entrance without pushing in.
She rocked there, teasing, a wicked little smile on her face even as her breath came short.
“Hold on, Summers,” she said, voice husky and playful.
“As much as I want you to ruin me right now… we should probably be responsible adults for thirty seconds.”
I blinked up at her, hands still gripping her ass.
“What?”
“Condoms.” She gave another slow, filthy rub, letting the wet heat of her drag over me.
“Unless you magically stocked up and forgot to tell me.
I sure didn’t.”
I stared at her.
“You’re serious.”
“Dead serious.” She leaned down, lips brushing my ear while her hips kept that torturous little motion.
“Go order some.
I’ll wait right here… completely naked… thinking about what you’re going to do to me when you get back.”
I groaned.
“You’re evil.”
“I know.” She kissed the corner of my mouth and climbed off me with exaggerated innocence.
“Phone’s on the counter.
Hurry up before I change my mind and just sit on it bare.”
I grabbed my phone, still fully hard and extremely unhappy about it, and ordered the fastest delivery option I could find.
While we waited she stayed naked on the couch, one leg bent, watching me with open amusement as I pulled my T-shirt back on for basic decency and nothing else.
The knock came faster than expected.
I opened the door just wide enough to take the small paper bag, trying to look like a normal person who hadn’t been thirty seconds from burying himself inside his roommate.
The delivery guy—young, bored, earbuds in—handed it over without looking twice.
“Have a good one.”
“Yeah.
Thanks.”
I closed the door, locked it, and turned around.
Lilith was still on the couch, completely bare, one eyebrow raised.
“That was impressive self-control.
I half expected you to answer the door with your dick out.”
“Don’t tempt me,” I muttered, already pulling the shirt off again and dropping the bag on the coffee table.
She laughed, soft and delighted, as I tore open the box.
I ripped a condom packet free and started opening it.
Lilith watched every movement like it was the best show she’d ever seen.
“Aww, look at you,” she teased, voice sing-song.
“Responsible boyfriend material already.
Should I applaud?
Maybe give a little motivational speech while you roll it on?”
I shot her a look.
“You’re not helping.”
“I’m helping *immensely*.
Moral support, remember?” She stretched out on the couch, arching just enough to make her breasts shift and her thighs part invitingly.
“Besides, watching you struggle to put that on while staring at me is kind of hot.
No pressure.”
I finished rolling the condom on with slightly less dignity than I wanted, then grabbed her by the hips and pulled her back into my lap.
She went willingly, still grinning.
“Arch your back for me.”
A visible shiver ran through her.
She obeyed immediately, arching and pressing her chest out toward me.
“Like this, darling?”
“I meant your ass.”
Lilith’s lips curled into a smirk.
She shifted slowly, deliberately, until the soft, full curve of her ass pressed back against me.
“Ohhhh… *that* kind of arching~” She gave a teasing little wiggle, then ground down harder.
“Good,” I said, voice low.
“Now you’re going to be punished for being a bad girl yesterday and today.”
Her smirk faded into mock surprise, but her eyes were pure heat.
“Punished, hm?
For being a… *bad* girl?”
I pulled her ass toward me with a strong tug.
She gasped, body jolting.
“Yes.
For teasing and showing me your curves every chance you got.”
Lilith’s voice dropped, thick with lust and playful submission.
“I’ve been a naughty girl… haven’t I?~ *Mmm*… please, punish me properly, darling.”
“Good girl.”
I kissed along her neck and the line of her spine while I stroked myself once, lining up.
The head of my cock pressed against her entrance—hot, slick, ready.
She trembled.
“Ready?”
“Yes… *so* ready.
I’ve been craving this, darling.
Take me, please.”
I pushed in slowly.
Lilith’s breath hitched hard as I sank into her, inch by inch.
She was tight and wet and perfect.
A long, shaky moan left her throat when I finally bottomed out.
Her fingers dug into my shoulders.
“Fuck… *finally*,” she whispered.
“Don’t tease me anymore…”
I didn’t.
I gripped her hips and started moving—deep, steady thrusts that made her breasts bounce and drew sharp little sounds from her every time I buried myself to the hilt.
She met every stroke, grinding back against me, the wet sound of our bodies filling the quiet apartment.
My hands roamed constantly: squeezing her ass, sliding up to cup and knead her full breasts, thumbs circling her nipples until she was moaning openly.
“God, Alex—just like that—”
I flipped us without pulling out, laying her back on the couch and hooking one of her legs over my shoulder so I could drive deeper.
The new angle punched a louder cry out of her.
I leaned down and took a nipple into my mouth again while I fucked her harder, the slap of skin on skin mixing with her increasingly desperate sounds.
Lilith’s hands scrambled over my back, nails lightly scraping.
“You feel—ah—so fucking good—”
I kept the pace relentless, one hand sliding between us to rub tight circles over her clit.
Her whole body tensed almost immediately.
“Don’t stop—please don’t stop—”
She came with a broken moan, walls clenching hard around me, thighs shaking.
I worked her through it, thrusting deep until the aftershocks started to fade, then chased my own release.
A few more hard strokes and I buried myself to the hilt with a low groan, pulsing inside the condom while she clung to me, still trembling.
For a long moment the only sound in the room was our uneven breathing.
Lilith’s fingers traced lazy patterns on my back.
When she finally spoke, her voice was hoarse and satisfied and still edged with that familiar mischief.
“…So,” she murmured against my shoulder, “still think the apron was a bad idea?”
I huffed a tired laugh and pressed a kiss to the side of her neck.
“Worst idea you’ve ever had,” I said.
“Do it again tomorrow.”