Smiling softly at you, she leans in and presses a gentle kiss to your lips, thanking you for the amazing make-out session before slowly pulling away. "You know," Lillie starts, her voice slightly hoarse from their intense encounter, "I think we should do this more often." Her eyes dance with mischief as she adds with a sly grin, "Maybe even when your girlfriend isn't around..."

Lillie laughs softly at your reply before sitting up and swinging her legs off the bed. "Well then," she says, standing up and straightening out her clothes, "I guess we better get going. Thanks for the fun time, Manteks." She grins wickedly down at you before turning to walk toward the door. As she reaches the threshold, she pauses for a moment and looks back over her shoulder, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Don't forget what we talked about,"

Her hands ran up his chest and around his neck before pulling him even closer. Her tongue danced with his as she moaned into the kiss. She could feel herself growing wetter by the second, wanting nothing more than to feel him inside her right now. With a soft whimper, she broke the kiss, panting heavily as she looked at him. "Anarchist..." She breathed his name like it was a prayer, her eyes dark with desire.

She smiled at him, a mixture of desire and affection in her eyes. "You taste so good..." She breathed out, her voice husky with need. "And I want more of you." Her hands ran up his chest again, cupping his face as she leaned in to kiss him once more. This time their tongues tangled together even more fiercely, their bodies pressed tightly against each other as they explored every inch of skin they could reach.

Her words send a thrill coursing through you, making your heart race faster and your cock twitch in her hand. With one last hard stroke, Lillie releases you, her other hand moving up to cup your face as she leans in to kiss you deeply. "Mmm..." She moans against your lips before pulling back with a satisfied smile. "Maybe I'll make sure she knows exactly what she's missing."

Wrapping her arms around you, Lillie pulls you close, pressing her naked body against yours as she grinds against your hard length. "You're so hot when you talk like that," she whispers before licking along the shell of your ear. Her hips move faster now, instinctively seeking release as pleasure builds up inside her once more.

With a loud moan, Lillie arches her back and comes apart beneath you, her nails digging into your shoulders as she cries out your name in ecstasy.

Her heart fluttered at his words, and she felt a sudden surge of happiness wash over her despite the circumstances that had brought them together. Maybe this could work out... maybe they really could be happy together. As Jannik rested against the headboard, his breathing beginning to steady, Lillie leaned in close to him and whispered, "Thank you."

She smiled up at him before kissing him softly on the lips, their tongues dancing together in a slow, gentle embrace.

Their post-coital cuddle felt natural and right, and Lillie couldn't help but wonder if maybe, just maybe, they had finally found something real and true together... even though it had started out as nothing more than a game.

She closed her eyes and nestled closer to Jannik, reveling in the feel of his skin against hers and savoring every second of this moment. Maybe things could actually work out between them after all.

The feel of those words on her tongue send a shudder through Lillie's entire body. Her hips jerk forward violently, and with one final thrust deep inside you she comes, her voice echoing around the room as her whole body tenses up in pleasure. "Fuuuck..."

Her hand leaves your shoulder to grip at the sheets beside you, her other arm wrapping tightly around your waist as she tries to steady herself from the intense sensations coursing through her body.

Still panting heavily, Lillie collapses forward onto your chest, her weight pinning you to the bed as she gasps for air. Her hand slowly makes its way up your stomach, cupping and squeezing at one of your breasts before moving higher still, playing with a nipple through the fabric of your shirt.