He was lathing into me so well that my body began to quiver. I felt my hips lifting. His hands slid under my cheeks to cup my ass and lift me up to his mouth. One finger slid around to slip into my crevice while he licked me. His mouth moving to give attention to the tiny bud low on my pelvis.
“Lucien!” I cried as my body surrendered. Growing cold and then suffusing with heat. As moisture poured out. Unable to control myself any longer I ripped the bit of orange satin aside to look down at him.
Shocked at the erotic sight I met.
“Mmm…” He murmured. Lifting brown eyes to set them fixedly on me. He lowered my hips back to the bed.
Reaching into his lap he began leisurely caressing himself. Gripping his cock in long agonized strokes. I was mesmerized by the movement. There was no shame in his actions. He tilted his head as he watched my reaction.
His other hand shot out. Making me jump slightly but he caught my wrist and eased it toward him.
I instinctively opened my hand and wrapped it around his hard warmth. Feeling him instantly harden even further in my hand. I began moving the skin up and down as he’d done. Feeling the textures of it so soft and yet so hard at the same time.
He moaned and his head fell back.
I put my other hand on his abdomen. Feeling it flex each time I stroked upward. As if it was the root of his entire body. Creating a reaction in every sinewed muscle on him.
I laid back and guided him toward me… Opening my legs and curling my knees up to give him better access.
He followed my lead. Leaning forward and climbing up over my body. As I drug his rod closer to where my soft lips were damply waiting.
I felt the first hard press him easing my petaled lips apart. The swollen head of his cock entered me. Dropping in, inch by agonizing inch. He moved so slow that I was nearly driven wild. Craving him deeper inside me.
“I need more Lucien.”
“In time.” He reassured. Still inching into me. “I want to feel your heat. Your body is sucking my cock.”
I could feel my walls drawing him in deeper. “Please, Lucien.”
I wasn’t even entirely sure what I was begging for.
But his jaw tightened, and he gave me a long look before roughly dropping into me. Suddenly filling me to brimming with his hard length. My head tipped back, and my neck strained as my whole body clenched on him. “Ahh…”
Without conscious thought my legs lifted to circle his hips and my hands slid down to grasp his buttocks yanking him into me as he stroked. Pulling him in further. To just touch where I’d ached just yesterday.
He was growling as he pulsed into me faster. Starting to slam so hard that the bed beat against the wall. My breasts jerking as he drove into me.
“No.” He suddenly stopped. Pausing and shaking his head. His eyes turning gold then back to brown. Adjusting back and forth as he fought himself. Finally gaining control he slid in slow again.
I desperately clawed at him to make him move more.
“No.” He caught my wrists and pinned them on the bed next to my head. “Slow.”
He slid in and out. Turning his hips to stroke more upward.
Making me lurch up as he caressed along something inside me that sent my body into instant shivering.
“Stop, please!” But I was begging him not because I ached this time, but because the sense of pleasure was so overwhelming, I wasn’t sure what would happen to my body.
I felt like I would rupture. As though my whole body would explode.
“Not a chance, Plaything. We’re going to rise together. You’ll drench my cock and I’ll fill you again.”
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