Desire is just one thing that can hardly be controlled and that’s exactly what happened to Lucas just now. His yearning to have Sia overpowered his thoughts to give her time and build their trust.
However, Sia doesn’t mind. She’s equally flamed with the desire to be touched while Lucas’s flamed with the desire to touch her. Right now, they gave in to what they want.
Lucas pulled his floodgates of control away as he cupped and pinched Sia’s supple breast hard, a whimper reverberates from her full lips.
She tilted her head, receiving in galore the pleasure that comes with every pinch and squeezes given to her breast. She tucked her lower lips between her teeth, her clit thumping in need. Sia nudged her ass against Lucas’s groin and ground on his cock, the water aided her moves against his cock.
Each contact of his monster cock against the line between Sia’s ass cheeks makes profanities escape his lips.
Fucking fuck! He definitely will fuck her to oblivion but not until he’s done with his foreplay.
Burying his lips in the skin of her neck, he branded her with his kisses. Sinking his teeth deep into the skin of her neck, he bite her and placated the pains with the rove of his tongue.
Sia was lost in the world of pleasure, basking in the mighty services Lucas suffocates her with.
He tilted her head backward and bored his eyes into hers, granted the desire dancing in it, Lucas dropped his lips on her skin, watering her with kisses from her cheeks down to her lips.
He pulled her lower lips between his teeth and swiped his tongue against it, the impact sent tingles of pleasure down Sia’s pussy, wetness dripping from her hole.
Lucas inserted his tongue into the interiors of her mouth where the battle kicked off. Sia combed Lucas’s hair with her fingers, pulling him into the depths of her mouth where her tongue dueled against his tongue.
Their whimpers and groans mingled as the tongue battle continued. Parting his lips from hers, Lucas hummed with a pleasure-filled voice, “Fuck, Sia. You’re killing me.”
In response, Sia murmured, “I don’t mind being the one to send you to your grave tonight. But you’ve to take me with you…”
Immediately the words rolled away from her lips, Lucas moved his hand backward and inched his finger into her anus.
“Do you mind if I take you from there?” He crooned into her ears and his voice sounded like the lapping tide of the night sea.
Sia shook her head and before another heartbeat, Lucas bobbed his finger in her anus, her sphincter relaxed, ready to take all of him in. Every jerk of his finger in her anus made more wetness creep from her pussy.
“I’m going in…” He muttered, much to Sia’s hearing. She leaned forward against the edge of the pool, bunching up her hips to take Lucas in.
Fisting his cock, Lucas swatted it against her skin before edging the tip to the seam of her anus. He wiggled it around, tingling her body and her clit jolted, sweetening her. Sia pulled her fingers down to her hole and fixed it in, bobbing it as Lucas pushed himself inside her.
They both moaned into the night sky. Lucas paused, giving her the chance to relax before igniting her body with his thrust, deep inside her anus.
Back when they’re together, anal sex is what they rarely do but when they’re on it, Lucas smothers her with intense pleasure. Altering her opinion about it. With time Sia grew accustomed to it. Twice every week, he ensures to take her from behind.
Bobbing her fingers into her pussy, letting it collide with every thrust Lucas gives her, Sia leaned her head aside, increasing the pressure in fingering herself.
Lucas sent his fingers through her hair, pulling it back as he thrusts her.
“Did you miss this?” He asked with his throaty voice. Sia gave him a sharp nod, fingering herself. “Tell, me Sia. Do you like the way I’m fucking you? Should I stop?” He teased, wanting to hear her pleadings not to stop.
“No, please…” A cry flies off her lips. “Don’t fucking stop.” She nudged her hips backward, making his monster cock waddle more deeply into her body. Her warm skin soothed him and the contracting of her sphincter ignited him with a flame of need.
“Fuck, Sia. You’re so tight. It’s tightening my…fuck…!” He stuttered and swatted her ass cheeks in frenzy. Sia moaned, feeling the sharp mixture of pleasure and pain.
Lucas hung her in a world of pleasurable agony. One she can’t escape. Only he will pull her out.
“Fucking give me that drip…c’mon…” He ordered, turning to his usual self during sex. Sia pared her fingers from her pussy and held it up for Lucas.
Clasping her wrist, he pulled her hand closer to his nose and guzzled her musky scent.
“You smell good, baby…” He muttered, plundering her ass hole with his monster cock. “Want me to taste you?” He asked.
Earning a nod from Sia, he sandwiched her fingers with his mouth, laving her juices to his content. A smile breaks off Sia’s lips at his gesture.
This is her man. He loves her scent and he loves gobbling up her juices.
She loves it too.
Lucas whirled her around in a haste and gripped Sia’s breast, tucking one of her nipples into his mouth, he sucked it hard, she moaned.
Lucas regard her from his lashes as he nipped her nipples. Blood rushes down to his groin, hardening his cock the more. After giving a hard suck to her nipples, he pulled her up and Sia laced her legs around his hips.
Lucas pushed Sia down to his hard-on, her ass hole taking him in while Lucas’s biceps flexed, making Sia admire him more.
He gave her a quick, harsh thrust, their breaths collided and the sweat dripping from their body mingled.
They both groaned as they reached their pinnacle of pleasure. Sia slumped into Lucas’s arms as the gust of liquid pulled off her ass hole, mixing with Lucas’s.
Setting her down beside the pool, Lucas went down to his haunches, inhaling her scent and slurping her love juices.
Moments later, he lay down beside her, his chest heaving from the intense activity.
They both stared at the moon, Sia’s hair matted to her face.
“First sex in the pool…” Lucas said, giving Sia a sidelong glance.
“Yeah…” She concurred, looking into Lucas’s eyes.
Lucas propped himself
with his hand, staring down at Sia. “Sia, I’m afraid of making promises again. Because there are possibilities I might not keep to it. But tonight, under this moon who’s our witness I promise to love you….”
Lucas wrinkled the skin between his brows when he saw the scar on Sia’s chest. He paused, raised his hand, and examined the scar.
All the hairs on Sia’s body stood erect as images of how she sustained the scar flashed through her mind.
‘Silas!’ She mused inwardly, looking away at the night sky. Flashback smothered her mind. She remembered how she wanted to run away from the clutches of Silas years ago.
She knew that since the meeting ended in his favor he’d come back and of course, he did to punish her for ever admitting he abuses her.
In her attempt to flee, she slipped off and hit her chest on her dresser. Despite the blood gushing out, despite her wails of plea, despite her promises never for it to repeat itself, Silas hit her. Silas hurt her..
“What the fuck happened to you?” Lucas asked.
That’s the exact question Monson asked her when he returned a few weeks later and saw the Band-Aid wrapped around her chest. Sia almost whispered the truth but remembering the pains and its cause she refrained herself.
And that’s what she wants to do. To refrain herself from telling the truth.
“I fell down. And got injured.” She told him. What’s the essence of saying the truth now?
Silas will still get away with it.
Sia doesn’t want to ruin her after-sex mood with thoughts about Silas, so she instantly inched upward and couched Lucas’s lips with hers, silencing him.