Feeling his hot breath on her neck, Liz gasped out loud before bending forward and finding his shoulder, which she bit without any hesitation.
This, in turn, heightened Will's crazy hunger, and it made him use his lips to thoroughly kiss Liz's neck everywhere while using his hands to hug her back.
The side of the neck was a sensitive area for many women, and it seemed to be so for Liz too.
His kisses drove her out of her mind, making her completely shut off her brain as she gave in to the passion and the urges that her body was feeling.
Will was wearing only a v-neck t-shirt through which she had bit his shoulder, but she still felt that the garments were getting in the way too much.
So, she pulled at the shirt, making her intention clear.
Will had just finished exploring her entire neck. Her skin was soft, but also elastic, and each time he kissed it, he felt as if he were getting a taste of the most sumptuous thing in the world.
The way her body was writhing under him had made him abandon all rational thought too, so when he felt her pulling his shirt, he took it off and threw it to the side without hesitation.
Under the moonlight, Liz could only stop and stare at the captivating sight of the upper body of the man in front of her.
All of his muscles were well-defined, and it looked as though he didn't have an ounce of fat on him.
With her eyes, she followed the mesmerizing lines along his biceps to the ones on his chest, before taking in his well-defined abdomen.
He was perfect.
Will dived forward again with renewed vigor, this time putting his arms on the blanket to position his upper body over hers while his lips moved forward hungrily.
Liz used the opportunity to run her hands over his body, feeling its intricacies while being fascinated by the chiseled perfection.
Although it had been a rugged image, his skin felt smooth under her hands.
She felt as if she were running her hands over a masterpiece, and the experience made her wonder whether this was a dream.
However, when Will bent forward and reached for her lips, she realized full well that it wasn't.
This was because he had just bit her upper lip, and although it hurt a little, the pain she felt was one of pleasure.
This feeling of pleasurable pain drove her mad, as if it were a drug that had given birth to a dependency inside her.
Will had leaned back after that short kiss/bite, and Liz raised her head to follow, but she couldn't catch him in time.
She moved her hands to his back in an attempt to push him forward because she WANTED those lips, but he didn't budge.
Instead, he teased her even more, moving backward while she moaned with displeasure.
Just at the right moment before she went back down to the blanket, he bent forward again in a flash and engulfed her lips with his own.
This time, he used his tongue, and the sensation of the wetness on her cheeks drove Liz's desperation to new heights.
This time, she managed to catch him, as she had put her hands around his neck to pull him forward while she went back to the blanket after chasing him.
He didn't resist much, as he had similarly been driven mad by her lips which fought for control and kissed his crazily.
His plan had been to play a little, but that was all forgotten by now.
As if she had received inspiration from him, Liz had also started to use her tongue, running it over his lips while she kissed him.
Losing all track of time, the two clung on to each other for dear life as if they felt that they were on a boat on tumultuous seas, with the only road to salvation being that they had to get closer and closer to each other.
Liz's eyes were closed, and her appetite was in full control.
Just like her lips which pressed on Will's and gorged on them heartily, her body pushed against his, as if it wanted to melt into him.
His hands had moved to hold her back again, and this time, one hand boldly moved downward.
As it found something soft on its way and squeezed without thinking twice, Liz moaned louder than she ever had.
Her eyes opened with shock, and she extracted her lips from Will's and hugged him, as she had never felt this hot before.
The feeling of his strong hand squeezing her buttock made her feel as if she had been hit by a thunderbolt, but Liz only felt as if she wanted more. A fire had been lit inside her, and it needed to be quenched.
Will had been dreaming of her incredible assets ever since they had started this 'activity', so seeing her reaction and receiving encouragement, his other hand snaked towards her chest, intending to find out just what treasures lay there.
As for Liz, the sensation of having her ass squeezed for the first time in a moment of such passion seemed to have emboldened her.
This was Will. Her Will.
As she felt closer to him than ever before, she looked deep into his eyes while her own hand started to reach towards the bulge that had been digging into her thigh for a long time now.
Unlike that first time when it had startled her, she knew what it was now, and she did not feel embarrassed like then.
Instead, there was only the 'need' to fulfill the curiosity and hunger that she felt inside her.
She would be lying if she said that she had never thought or wondered about the famed act of love and how it must feel, and right now, she felt that she was ready to find out on her own.
In this way, just as both of them were about to satisfy the fantasy and curiosity they had for each other, a sound was heard that jolted them and made a feeling of deja vu pass through their minds.
It was the sound of the door opening, and a very familiar voice saying, "Sis, are you here? I heard sounds from above…"