His finger teased my hole as he curled his finger to touch the upper parts of my walls, trying to find my pleasurable spot. It wasn’t long until his expert finger found my spot and started rubbing it hard and fast making me jerk my hips up and down in abandon. The warm water that accompanied the entrance of his finger inside me only acted to turn me on even more. Lucien thrusted his finger in and out of me in rapid motion and I moaned loudly just as he wanted me to. I panted and called out his name numerous times between my pants and moans.
“Your pussy is so tight, it’s sucking in my finger. Let’s see if it can take one more?”, Lucien murmured with curiosity before screwing in another thick finger into my pussy. I lifted my hips and widen my legs to take in two of his thick and long fingers at the same time. His fingers feel so good, it is thick and long and able to reach my inner depths. The depths that I couldn’t reach while pleasuring myself are being stimulated royally by Lucien’s fingers. His fingers were fucking me fast and hard now, pumping in and out of me and causing the water in the tub to splash around.
“Are you going to cum soon? Your pussy is clenching so tightly around my fingers and I think you’ve been having spasms inside…” Lucien asked and he was right, I was very close to my climax.
“I’m gonna cum … Lucien, make me cum. Please … ahhhh!” I begged him to make me cum as I felt my orgasm approach. Please don’t stop fucking me, Lucien. Please fuck me harder with those fingers! I yelled my lewd thoughts in my mind as I felt my release. My hot cum gushing out inside my cave and onto Lucien’s fingers that were still buried deep within me. I feel like I’m floating in heaven right now.
Lucien carried me princess-style from the tub and onto the bed where he dried me off with a towel. His gentle hands taking care of me, smoothing my hair away from my face before tucking me into bed. He laid down on his stomach with his face close to mine as he leaned in to kiss my cheek lovingly.
“You should get some sleep. Good night, Natalia,” Lucien whispered to me as I drifted off to sleep. I still can’t believe we just had sex. Lucien and I had sex. He touched me … What will happen to us when I open my eyes? What about his marriage to Angela? Many questions whirled around in my head as I fell into a deep sleep.
Lucien exited Natalia’s room and headed back to his own room. He still felt Natalia’s warmth on his skin, her smell in his senses and her cries of pleasure still echoed in his head. He thought that he could control his lust and desire for her until his wedding to Angela was settled and Natalia officially could become his lover as he had agreed with the elders but … the fact that he is allowed to take her as his lover is making it irresistible. This may have come about a bit sooner than he had planned but it should not interfere at all with his plan. Natalia will willingly become his lover and then his legally wedded wife.
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BREEDING:::-
She’s asking for it and she knows it, I think to myself as I stare down at her barely legal pussy. She should know better than to taunt me, which is what she’s done all day.
The moonlight shines through her window, giving me a perfect view of her. Not that I need one. The image of her is branded into my brain, just like everything else about her. She’s an obsession that seems to grow more and more every day.
Lying on her back, her legs are spread just enough to get a nice peek at the pussy into which I’m going to unload all my cum. My balls ache, they feel so full. Reaching down, I pull myself from the black gym shorts I’ve already leaked a little cum into, the head of my cock glistening. I grab my balls and give a little tug, but it does nothing to stop the ache. No, but her pussy will.
Why shouldn’t it? She’s the reason for it. Since she came stumbling into my life a little more than four days ago she’s been taunting me. Well, she’s about to learn what happens when you taunt a man. I’m not one of those dipshit high school boys she’s used to, the ones who probably do everything she asks in hopes of getting her into bed. I’ll take what I want from her, and she really needs to understand the difference between a boy and a man.
Her chest rises and falls with soft breaths as she lies there sleeping, her big tits straining against her tee, her hard nipples trying to break free. She looks like a sexy innocent angel that was sent to bait a man’s will, and she has. She has no clue of the predator standing over her while she sleeps. Maybe she thought she was safe from me because her parents are asleep down the hall in their own bed.
I’m on her before she can react, one hand over her mouth, the other around her throat. I can’t chance her parents catching me in the act if they hear her. Her legs spread wider for me, and I feel her pulse pick up in her throat, but she doesn’t try to scream. My cock is already rubbing against her pussy, the wetness turning me on even more. It takes me a moment to catch it, but I realize that it’s too wet to just be my cum leaking from my cock-something that seems to happen when she’s near me.
She’s wet. No, she’s fucking primed and ready for me. I tighten my grip around her throat a little more, and I growl in her ear, her soft blonde curls tickling my face, “You better have been dreaming about me.” The idea that she could’ve been thinking about someone else drives me fucking nuts. I didn’t know jealousy until she came into my life.