Lost in the throes of our orgasm, we snuggled together underneath a sprawling Oak. Wrapped in my Lover's arms, I listened to the babbling brook and enjoyed the sunset. I longed for this moment to last, but as the sun met the horizon, I wondered if it was setting on us as well. 

We sat in silence, relishing the beauty as the evening drew near. Having decided it was time, we gathered our stuff and headed to the car. For our last evening, we had reservations at Bordino's for dinner and Chester's for drinks and dancing. Wiley dropped me at my apartment to get ready and would return after he went to his place to do the same. I was saddened that this was our last night together, but I wouldn't let that ruin our evening. I would be upbeat and wanted to make it memorable.

I showered and was deciding what to wear. I chose a dress I bought on a whim but wasn't sure I'd ever be brave enough to wear. I wanted to dazzle Wiley, so there is no time like the present. It was an emerald green backless mini with a V-cut front that was quite revealing and came mid-thigh. There's no point in a bra with this dress. My beauties would be on display. I rarely wore much makeup but applied light green eye shadow, eyeliner, and ruby-red lip gloss. I finished with ruby earrings and a heart-shaped ruby pendant. My hair brushed, I slipped into a pair of red pumps. I stood before the mirror for a final inspection. The look was daring, if not slutty. I thought maybe it was too much, but then I heard the doorbell. 

Oh well, there's no time to worry about it now. I grabbed my clutch and opened the door to greet Wiley. He looked good, dressed in black slacks and a white dress shirt. He stepped back and exclaimed, "My god, Lilly, your drop-dead gorgeous Aphrodite in the flesh."

"Thank you, I'm glad you approve. I thought it might be a bit much."

"Oh no, I love it." He leaned in, we kissed, and he stepped back. "Sweet, stay right there. I want a picture." He raised his phone and took a couple, then a selfie of us both. 

We had a wonderful meal and headed to Chester's. Upon entering, the place was crowded. There wasn't a table available, so we headed to the Bar. Michael was working, saw us, and waved, pointing to the end of the Bar. It was the same corner, and the stool was free. Aaron sat, and I leaned into his embrace. It took a while before Michael made his way over with two gin and tonics.

"Nice to see you two. These are on the house," he smiled and whistled, "Lily, you're a vision," he winked at Wiley. 

Blushing, I replied, "Thank you, Michael, so sweet of you."

"Linda will be here shortly; she will be glad to see you." With that, he got back to tending the Bar. 

The Cate Brothers Band, a local favorite, began to play their first set. "Let's dance," I pulled Aaron onto the dance floor. It was a fast number, and I shimmied and shook to the beat. Aaron was fleet of foot and an excellent dance partner. It's just another reason to marvel at how special he was. After several songs, we needed a break and returned to our seats. Linda had arrived and was there to greet us. 

She smiled, "Hello, I'm glad to see you." We exchanged hugs. She was looking hot in a black mini that came mid-thigh with a plunging neckline that drew attention to her breasts. I felt a little more at ease since we were similarly exposed in our sexy attire. Wiley was impressed as well and complimented her. 

Michael came over, she leaned over the Bar, and the view when her dress rode up as they kissed gave a titillating view to those who noticed. Michael let us know a table became available, and Ben, the bouncer, held it for us. Michael's shift was about to end, and he would join us. 

Michael arrived at the table, and with our drinks refreshed, we enjoyed each other's company. Aaron and Michael were engrossed in a conversation about their playing days since they both had played basketball. Linda and I excused ourselves to use the ladies' room and said we would hit the dance floor, and they could join us. They nodded as we got up. 

In the bathroom, we giggled at each other. I said, "I don't think the guys heard us. Let's see how long before they notice we're out there dancing."

The floor was crowded, and the band was at their best. With a good buzz from our drinking, Linda and I were swaying to the music and oblivious to the crowd around us. I was tapped on the shoulder and thought it was Wiley. With his hands on my hips, I turned and gasped; it wasn't Wiley; it was Alan, and his teammates surrounded Linda and me. 

"Well, Hello Lilly, we meet again. You two look hot," he said with a leer. His hands were on my hips. I tried to back away, but he maintained a tight grip. "Ahh, don't be that way," as he pulled me in, "Just one dance is all I ask."

I was shocked here he was again. "No, Alan," I pushed back and broke free. He started to step forward when a hand grabbed his shoulder and spun him around. Wiley and Michael, along with Ben, were there.

Wiley said, "The lady said no, now back off!" Alan saw as I the fury in Wiley's eyes. He backed away with the help of Ben's hand gripping his collar. 

Michael addressed Alan and his teammates. "Ben here is going to escort you and your friends out. We don't abide by your behavior, and you're banned from returning." Another bouncer joined Ben and escorted them out. Ben never let go of Alan's collar until he tossed him and his friends out the door. 

Michael turned to Linda, "So, little lady, may I have this dance." 

Wiley took me in his arms, "You OK, Sweet?"

I melted into his embrace. The music was slow and easy as we danced. "Yes, my love, look what you've done to me. After Alan, I never thought I'd fall in love so easily. Hold me close; I could stay like this with you all night." I closed my eyes, and our lips met; the kiss was soft, tender, and loving. I felt safe and secure.

We returned to our table. Michael said, 'Well, that was a bit of excitement we didn't need." He looked my way and said, "I apologize, Lily; we try to keep the bad element out. They won't be allowed back."

I replied, "No need to apologize." I winked at Linda, "We were two damsels in distress, and our knights in shining armor rescued us."

We finished another round and bid Michael and Linda good night. On the way out, Ben was by the door. I stopped, hugged him, and kissed his cheek, "Thank you, Ben, for your help with that asshole and his friends."

With a big grin, he replied, "Not a problem, that's what they pay me for."

Wiley reached out and shook his hand, "Nonetheless, you had our backs, and we thank you."

We walked out the door. The evening was warm, with a gentle breeze as we walked to the car. Ever the gentleman, he opened the passenger door. Wiley settled in the driver's seat and faced me. "Sweet, I have a surprise, and it may be a bit presumptuous, but I believe you will like it."

"Do tell?" I asked. 

With a smile, he said, "Hold on, you'll soon see."

As he drove, I noticed we weren't heading to my apartment. Shortly, he pulls up to the Carnall Inn. It's a five-star rated luxury hotel just off campus. He parked in front, hopped out, and tossed the keys to the Valet. He stepped around to my door, opened it, and offered his hand as I got out. 

"Sweet, I booked us a suite for the night. I wanted our last night to be special. What do you think? Do you like my surprise?"

"Oh, yes, but when and how could you afford this?" 

"I reserved this when I dropped you off earlier, and don't fret about the cost. Nothing is too good for my sweet peach."

Wiley asked, "Shall we?" took my arm, and we entered the opulent lobby. I was awestruck by the ambiance. The Inn dates back to 1905. It was like we stepped back in time. We stopped at the desk to pick up the room key and took the elevator to our floor. Upon entering the suite, I was taken by the decore. It was all the turn of the twentieth century. A crystal chandelier lit the room, which featured a canopied bed. French doors were open to a balcony that overlooked the campus. 

A knock on the door brought me out of my reverie. Wiley opened the door, and a waiter rolled in a cart. On it was a bouquet of red roses, a chilled bottle of Ruinart Rose Champagne in a bucket of ice, and two flutes. Wiley signed for it and tipped the waiter. He shut the door and turned, facing me. I flew into his arms. Overcome with emotion and awe at the man who arranged all this, I smothered him with kisses. 

"Oh, Wiley, this is so thoughtful and romantic. I need to freshen up. Pour us some Champagne, and I'll join you shortly."

"Sweet, There is a gift on the bed; I hope you like it. I'll be out on the balcony."

On the way to the bath, a gift bag was on the bed. Inside was a black lace see-through peignoir set. Excited, I entered the bathroom to change. The bath was retro and featured an oversized claw foot tub. I had only ever stayed in a motel and was awed by the opulence. The bath had all the amenities. 

I freshened up and slipped into the peignoir. It was a three-piece set with a babydoll, g-string, and overcoat. I looked in the mirror and was delighted with how sexy I looked and felt. My breasts were swollen, nipples hard, and pussy wet with arousal. 

Wiley was on the balcony when I arrived, handed me my flute, and stood back, mouth agape. "Oh my, Sweet, you are a goddess, Aphrodite in the flesh."

Thrilled with his reaction, I pirouette, "Thank you, Wiley. I love your gift, and this wonderful evening you've planned for us."

Here I was in the arms of my Lover in this luxurious hotel. We stood together, enjoying the view of the moonlit gardens below. The Champagne was delightful as I savored my first-ever taste of the effervescent beverage.

After I finished my second glass, I sat it on the cart. I slipped up behind Wiley, wrapped my arms around him, unbuttoned his shirt, and ran my hands over his bare chest. "Don't turn around, Love." He moaned as I loosened his belt, unbuttoned his slacks, slipped my hands inside his boxers, and grasped his cock. I kissed the back of his neck, swirling my tongue as I stroked his erection and gently squeezed his balls. 

"My god, Lily, oh my yes," he gasped. 

I felt empowered as I grabbed his hips and turned him around. I kneeled, removed his shoes, pulled his pants and boxers down, and he stepped out of them. I stood and took his face in my hands and kissed him deeply. "Tonight, love, you are mine, and I am yours." 

I peeled his shirt off his shoulders. He stood before me in all his naked glory. I kissed and licked my way down his chest, which elicited a moan when I sucked and swirled my tongue around each nipple. I dropped back down on my knees and fondled his balls as I admired his hard, throbbing erection. I ran my tongue along the length and licked a drop of precum off the tip. 

Looking up, I said, "Yummy," as I wrapped my lips around the crown and licked the sensitive underside before taking it into my mouth. I sucked and swirled my tongue as I took him deep in my throat. Wiley let out a guttural moan as I bobbed on his magnificent cock. 

"Oh, Sweet, you are so good at this," he uttered as he grasped my head and began to thrust gently. 

My pussy throbbed with need. I backed off, stood, turned, and leaned on the railing. The thought of being exposed here on the balcony added to the thrill and my arousal. I slipped the soaked G-string off and spread my legs in anticipation. 

I looked back, "Take me, Lover! I need your cock Fuck me!!!"

"All in good time, Sweet. I want to savor this moment as I take in the sight of your beautiful ass."

Wiley settled behind, and his warmth enveloped me. One arm snuggled beneath, and his hand caressed my breasts while the other stroked the curve of my hips and thighs. 

 He kissed my neck and licked behind my ear lobe, which made me shiver with excitement. I melted into Wiley's arms as he held me tight, pressing our bodies together. I felt his cock slide between my thighs under my spread cheeks. He slid it back and forth gently between my luscious lips and over my clit, creating copious amounts of my essence. I met his movements as he began to slide into my pussy. He thrust his cock deeper and deeper with long steady strokes. A sense of euphoria overwhelmed me, and my eyes were tearing.

Wiley whispered, "God, you are so beautiful, Lily." He was fully impaled inside my yielding soft wet pussy. It felt so tight as his cock, probed my inner depths. He lovingly kissed the nape of my neck, giving me small kisses down my spine as his cock slid ever more quickly and deeply. He reached down with his fingers, caressed, and teased my swollen clit gently.

I saw stars as the waves of pleasure coursed through me. I felt Wiley's hot breath on my neck. I gripped the railing as he fucked me with reckless abandon. I felt the heat rising from within as he tensed, and I sensed his emanate release. Bolts shot through me as my orgasm neared.

 With a primal roar and one final thrust, "Oh, Sweet, I'm cumming," 

 The sensations as he pulsed his seed deep within sent me over the edge. "Yes, Oh fuck yes, cum lover!" The intensity consumed every fiber of my being and left me breathless. 

In the throes of our orgasm, we were shocked back to reality by clapping. I opened my eyes to a couple below us in the garden smiling up at us. What a sight we must have been. My breasts were exposed, hanging over the railing, being taken from behind. Surprisingly, I wasn't alarmed or embarrassed. 

They laughed, and the woman said, "Don't mind us; we enjoyed the show."

Not sure how to respond, I waved, giggled, and said, "Glad you enjoyed it though there won't be an encore."

With that, they laughed and departed. Wiley laughed, slapped me on the ass. "Sweet, you amaze me."

I spun around, took him in my arms, kissed him, and replied, "I amaze myself. When I'm with you, I feel free to be me and let loose my inhibitions. I'm an open book, ready and willing to bare my body and soul. Wiley, you complete me."

"Sweet, hold that thought. Take a seat and have another glass. I'll be right back."

To be continued.