Eliza was now naked from head to toe. She back up toward the bed, where she would slowly crawl backward. She laid on her side and rested her upper body on her elbow.

William stood in front of her still wearing his pajamas. Slowly and achingly he unbuttoned his pajama shirt. With every inch it revealed more of his muscular chest and stomach, until finally he removed his top. His bottoms were the next to go, revealing his hardened cock in his boxers.

He took it out, stroking at the swollen appendage. Eliza crawled forward on the bed, sticking her butt up as she bent down to its level. William rubbed the tip of his cock along her lips, and when Eliza stuck out her tongue and licked it he let out a groan. She sucked it into her mouth and the feeling for him was immaculate. He remembered all of the other women he'd try to regain this feeling with, but they all didn't amount to her.

He removed himself from her mouth and placed a finger under her chin. She looked up at him, her big brown eyes captivating him even more. She rose to sit up, now settling on her knees and he kissed her. They both crawled into bed and continued kissing. The feeling of his hands against her bare skin felt hot and cold all at the same time. His touch was warm yet sent a shiver throughout her body.

She winced when his hand found it's way between her legs. Her pussy felt extremely warm to her, it felt as though her heart were there. His middle finger wiggled it's way between her pussy lips and began to rub up and down. She moaned and pushed her face into his chest as he stroked her. Once she was wet, he attempted sticking a finger inside. At first, only the tip would go in. With more stroking, his entire finger finally slipped inside.

He changed his position so that he laid on top of her. He touched her hairline with his thumb, feeling the curly, in manipulated part of her hair. She shut her eyes as it stroked back and forth across her temple. "Are you ready for me?"

"William..." She whispered, her breath brushing against his face.

"Shhh." He told her before slowly sliding himself in. His ass clenched as he slowly slid himself in and out, with each thrust getting deeper. Eliza squeezed it as she felt him fill her. Their groans harmonizing together. Until finally he pulled out and finished himself onto his stomach.

A few moments later they stood in the bathroom of the guest house. They both stood in front of the mirror looking at themselves, their naked bodies in all their glory. Initially Eliza stood in front of William, and slowly he grasped her breast for a moment while he lift a kiss on her neck. His hand traveled down her stomach and slipped between her pussy lips, capturing some of her wetness and bringing it to his lips.

She took the hand towel off of the rack. Her delicate fingers twisted the knob of the bathroom sink. But to both their surprise, the water rushed out with immense force, the pressure irregular due to misuse. The freezing water splashed on their naked bodies, causing them both to jump.

"I only see one knob. Is there only cold water here?" She asked William.

"Yes, I believe so." He answered. She dampened the cloth and then turned her back to the mirror. Slowly she guided the cloth along his abs, cleaning away every drop of his spent semen.

He took the cloth and rinsed it under the water as well. Then gave Eliza the same care, wiping off some of her perspiration. He ran the cloth down between her breasts, then rolled it around the curvature of one. Then he did the same to another. He lifted it and swiped over her nipple, wetting the area and causing it to swell. Then he took the breast into his hand, sucking the nipple between his lips. She shut her eyes as she felt his mouth suction around her.

Then he held her waist, lifting her to sit on the porcelain sink. She opened her legs as he took the wet cloth and slowly stroked her pussy. He swiped it down her pussy lips, then swiped up between them, circling around her clitoris.

Then he opened her pussy lips, determined to get only the best clean, he made circular motions on her vagina. She threw her head back as she moaned out. He took the cloth and rung it out over her pussy, the cold water trickling down the area.

Then leaning down, he licked it. Holding onto her thighs to keep her balanced on the sink, her legs rested on his shoulders her feet rested on his shoulder blades. His tongue licked up and down deeply, circling around her clitoris then making its way back to her vagina. It traced her hole before flicking inside of it.

"Such a dirty girl." He whispered as he placed the cloth under the water behind her back, then once again began to rub her pussy. "Do you want to get clean for me?"

She nodded as he rubbed circular motions over her pussy. She moved her hips back and forth against the cloth. He dropped it into the sink and began to finger her. She orgasmed afterward. Proud of his accomplishment, he sucked his fingers.

There were no neighbors to see what happened that night, but if there were, they would have witnessed a quickly clothed William leaving the guest house at an alarming hour. She kissed him goodbye and shut the glass doors.

Once again, William won. At least for this night, she was his again. He was more addictive than any other man she'd been with before. Forever sneaking his way into her life. She wondered if she would ever tire of him.

Then suddenly, she heard a spark. Turning around, she realized that she left the television on. Quickly she switched off the set and plugged it out, hoping that it wasn't permanently damaged. Then quickly turning out the lights, she tried to get into bed as through she'd been sleeping the entire time.