Lily was awakened by a strong arm that pulled her into a warm embrace. Seeing that Lily was awake, Dylan hovered himself above her and kept showering her with kisses.
Impressed with Dylan's ever-improving kissing skills, she wanted more of him.
"Lily..." Dylan's voice was hoarse. It surprised him to hear Lily moan sexily between kisses.
"You're a little devil. You know that?" He chuckled silently while nibbling on her ear.
There she was, under him and so seductively beautiful.
Dylan wanted to get up and take a cold shower. Yet, at the same time, he wanted to stay in bed with her.
"I will do anything I can to take your fever away."
"Well, there's something you can do..." Lily teased as she gently traced her nails from his torso to his lower abdomen.
Dylan could almost guess what she meant. But he wasn't going to give in. It was nice to see her taking the initiative.
Lily sensed that she was going to get what she wanted. He just needed a little push.
