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Evangeline Lilly stood at her bathroom mirror brushing her teeth, the end of her day upon her as she prepared for bed. She was wearing a long black satin slip, stretching down to her knees with slender straps over her shoulders and her thin stripey gown over the top. Her long dark hair was curly and tussled, the blonde highlights she had just lightly tinging the tips, stretching down onto her shoulders where her tan lines showed past the slip.
She'd caught the sun nicely and her tan lines were strong, streaks of pale skin crossing her past the darker tones from her sunbathing. The lines weren't just on her shoulders from wearing strappy tops or dresses either as she'd made an effort to get outside in the sunshine, wanting to take in the goodness of the sun as much as possible. As a result her tan lines were silhouetted to the small bikini she'd been wearing, using her privacy to sunbathe in a high cut set and occasionally topless, letting the warmth kiss her perky tits. She'd still not had the nerve to go fully nude however, resulting in a stronger tan line round her hips and ass.
It was all concealed by the silky black slip however and she finished cleaning her teeth and checking herself out, her thick frame glasses a striking contrast to everything else as she'd taken her contacts out for the day. She pushed her hair back from her face and then stepped away, switching off the light as she headed out the door to her bedroom, looking forward to sliding between the sheets. She sauntered in where her man was already waiting for her in bed, eyeing her as she entered the room, sliding her thin robe off and hanging it on the door. She knew he was checking her ass out in the silky slip, but it was his prerogative and she certainly didn't mind being the object of his desires.
She slid into bed, luxurious satin sliding easily into place, gliding over her body a little as she got in, reaching down to straighten herself out before she lay back into the pillows. Evie reached up and took her glasses off, laying the thick frames aside as she rolled onto the side and settled into the pillows, sighing in satisfaction at finally sinking into the mattress after a long day.
And then his hand slid onto her waist, pushing over the silky fabric and stroking her toned body beneath, stroking up then down over the curve of her hips, feeling the panties she had on beneath it. She smiled to herself and stretched a little, enjoying his gentle, intimate touch as she relaxed into the pillows and tried to let sleep overtake her. That lasted moments as his hand moved from gentle strokes to slide easily down over her silky black figure and give a firm squeeze of her ass, a move she knew well, before trailing to the hem and pulling it slowly back up her thigh. His want was clear.
"Not tonight, I'm too tired for it," she murmured with a smile. She smiled because she knew it meant nothing, that it wouldn't deter him and he'd get what he wanted from her. They fucked most nights, they always had, and she wasn't looking to break that streak. She wasn't sure how he'd want to fuck, whether it would match up with her desire, but that was all part of the fun and she just lazily enjoyed the tease as she warmed up to his hand stroking up under her slip to stroke over her lacy panties.
"I doubt it," he smiled in response.
"It's been a long day, let's just fuck in the morning," she teased.
"I'm rock hard," he replied.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah, and I need to bury it somewhere," he joked bluntly.
"What an invitation," she laughed, half glancing back to him.
"You love it," he smiled, hand stroking up more intently as he pushed her slip up over her hip and let his thumb hook into her waistband, stretching them a little.
"I dunno, I'm pretty tired," she murmured. That wasn't a lie, it had been a long day, but she always had energy for her man. Well...energy enough to lay back and take what he had to give her perhaps, she didn't always have to be driving things.
"Maybe we should just leave..." she started, cut off by her stuttering breath as his hand easily slid inside the lacy black panties she had on beneath, fingers gliding effortlessly over her smoothly shaven pussy to split her lips and brush her clit. She always kept her pussy shaved for him, it was what he liked and it seemed a small thing to do for him so she made sure it was silky smooth. It helped for moments like the one unfolding, his fingers feeling so sexy as they slipped over her skin and pressed down to her most sensitive and delicate area.
"Ohh fuck..." she breathed, hands clutching the pillow as her body contracted and tensed with pleasure, his stimulation direct but not overwhelming as his fingers worked expertly at her beneath her sexy black lacy panties. His fingers worked down her entrance, splitting the soft lips neatly and dipping into her liquid heat as she warmed up, pulling back up to work gently at her clit, the motion dispensing with her soft hood to work more effectively right onto her nub.
She just lay back and rolled her hips towards him, letting him have more access to her slender body as he worked so perfectly at her, like he always did. She murmured in pleasure as he worked her up slowly, not rushing with it as he got her started and just let her come to him. Her legs sagged wide open as she pushed her pelvis up, lost to his touch and wanting more, breathing heavily as she rolled back more towards him.
Evie released the pillow and fumbled down between them, easily finding his rock hard cock, just as he'd promised which pulsed and strained in her hand. She squeezed it firmly then stroked him up and down through his shorts, loving how ready he was for her, knowing she would imminently feel it inside her when he chose to penetrate her. For a moment they just shared that moment as she teasingly pulled at his prick and his fingers danced on her sweet, slick pussy before he stirred and threw the covers back to expose her, hand sliding reluctantly from her panties.
Their lips locked as they shared a deep, intimate kiss, tongues softly working together before he broke away. He took a moment to enjoy the view, his gorgeous Evie in her sexy black slip, the silky fabric rucked up around her with her toned legs exposed and wide open for him. Wasting no time, he slid over her and in between, retreating down the bed as his hands reached up to follow the feminine shape of her body down to where his fingers hooked determinedly into her waistband, stretching the elastic from her tanned skin.
Pulling it down revealed the stark contrast of her bikini lines, the gorgeous definition of her pale skin against the sun kissed bronze which only tempted him to pull them down more. Evie obediently lifted her ass to let him, wanting it as much as him as he peeled the underwear from her, the lacy panties revealing her completely shaven pussy they were slipped down and off her feet. He took the time to get them out the way, throwing them aside as he took in how her beautifully shaven lips were framed by the contrasting tones of her skin.