Chapter 58 His Realization

Chapter 58 His Realization
LUCIEN

She tasted nice. Perfect. Heavenly. Like something I could be addicted to if I wasn’t careful. And unfortunately, I’d already made the mistake of getting addicted to her.

She grew numb as I rolled my tongue over her properly caressed clitoris. Her hands dug into my hair and she grabbed it, not hard enough to hurt me, but enough to stabilize her.

“Lu… Lucien, please,” she moaned, stretching under me. Her voice made my member jerk. Gosh. Every part of me knew everything about her—her voice, touch, scent—and it responded every fucking time.

It never got tired. I never got tired.

I twirled my tongue over her vagina and pushed three fingers into her hole. She prodded her nails into my head and shook like she had epilepsy.

My fingers thrust in and out while I teased her clit with my tongue. She responded to everything, wriggling, holding my hair, moaning my name.

And there was nothing that excited me more than the way I made her feel. My name on her lips sounded monotonous and pleasing to the ears. I didn’t want that to stop, so I intensified the pace.

Raising my head, I grunted. “Look at me, Kitten.”

She obeyed immediately. Her eyes rolled and were filled with different emotions. Her eyes were pleading for a release, but I wasn’t done with her. She couldn’t come now. Not yet.

I rammed my fingers into her wet cunt, turned them to every side and thumbed her clitoris while at it.

“Fuck. Lucien.”

“She’s not my fiancée,” I pushed them out and jerked into her one more time. “She’s just some girl I knew when I was a child.”

She didn’t respond to me, but her eyes were still locked with mine. “I don’t love her.”

My thrusting pace increased. The sound of her dripping core colliding with my fingers filled the air, adding rhythm to her pleasant moans.

“Lucien, please.” She removed her hands from my hair and held my hands. “Please… make me cum.” Her eyes didn’t blink.

“Beg me, kitten.” I removed her hands and pushed into her with high force. “Beg me to make you cum.”

“Ah… plea… please, Lucien,” she cried out. “Fuck me, Lucien. I want you to fuck me until I cannot scream anymore.”

And that was it. I couldn’t hold myself anymore. I stood up and removed my pants, revealing my little boy.

He jerked out as if he’d been waiting for a way to escape. Huge. Pointing to her face as if it already knew its prey. Actually, it had been, but I’d been holding it down. I didn’t want to spoil the fun. I needed to make her feel me, know her body belonged to me, and that she had no control over it with me. She needed to know that I was the only one who could make her body jerk when she didn’t want it, and make her crave me every fucking time.

I watched as her eyes lingered on my cock, and her throat bobbed. The pleading look on her face morphed into something else. Fire. Hunger. Lust. She wasn’t scared or shy this time. That excited me so much. She was already getting used to me just as I’d been addicted to her body. Her skin and every part of her had melted in my hands and were engraved in my brain. I knew just where to touch to make her scream my name and beg to be fucked hard. She wanted me just as much as I wanted her.

“Sit up!” I ordered with a grunt.

She didn’t waste another second. She did as I said, her eyes still on me.

Then I took two steps forward, closing the gap between us.

“Take me in and treat me just the way you want to be treated.”

Obediently, she took my cock into her hand.

“Shit!” The warmth of her hand colliding with the warmth of my dick gave me an indescribable pleasure.

My hand went straight to her hair, packed it into my hand and jerked it up.

“Now fucking take me in, kitten,” I said before pushing myself into her already-opened mouth. “Damn it.”

Her mouth was warm. Fucking warm that it brought tears to my eyes. If heaven was a body part, it would be her mouth.

I pressed my lips thin and pushed my head backward while I savoured every sensation, pleasure, and desire I got from it.

She took me whole down her throat, gagged over it for a few seconds and pulled out at once. Her saliva trickled down, slow but artistic. She did the same thing one more time before she became consistent with it.

My dick thrust in and out of her mouth in slow but steady movements.

I felt like jelly. I meant my knees. I could fucking fall anytime from now if I didn’t hold onto her tightly.

Then the pace increased.

Damn it. She was fierce. Fierce and fearless, glancing at me even as she took me in her round mouth. She would stop for a few seconds and swirl her tongue over the tip, then continue.

I was shaking. I could feel my brain running away from me. Jesus Christ. I wanted to actually cum. I am… No. Not now. I’m fucking enjoying this. I couldn’t let it end so soon.

I hadn’t seen this dominating part of Sienna before, but it seemed like the best version of her.

She stopped again and sucked only the tip.

“You’re such a bitch!” I vibrated, holding her hair like my life depended on it. It actually did depend on it. I could slip right now. I could fucking slip from this uncontrollable pleasure.

She put everything into her mouth and continued sucking. Then the pleasure started building up in my brain. It was near. I was fucking cumming.

My eyes rolled upward as I trembled.

“I’m gonna cum on your damn face,” I muttered and pulled it out of her mouth and immediately spilled the whole content on her face.

A loud breath escaped my lips. Peace. Solace. Those were what I felt that moment. Like a big burden had been lifted off me.

But that was only the beginning. Before she could breathe, I took her up, turned her over the couch and pushed my cock into her hole. Raw. Feral. Her tight dripping V.jay absorbed my huge dick at once, closing its lips around it. A gasp of relief escaped me.

“Do you forgive me, Sienna?” I asked as I began jerking in and out of her.

She breathed, her body moving to the rhythm of mine.

My hand raised and spanked her butt. “So you forgive me, bitch?”

“Yes!” she screamed. “So just shut up and fuck me like my life depends on it.”

My lips curled into a smile as I jerked into her once and hard. She released a sound. Raw and satisfying.

“I’m giving you what you want, kitten!” I mumbled into her ears, fucking her again.

“I love it.”

My hands found her breasts while I pushed in and out of her hole. I pinched her nipple and rubbed after a few seconds.

“I fucking love it,” she moaned.

“You can’t come unless I want you to come,” I breathed, ramming into her once and mercilessly again.

“Okay!”

While my dick was still in her, I turned her around, making her back hit the couch and putting her legs around me, and I pushed in.

I didn’t stop. I wasn’t gentle. I just kept pushing. Even when her screams were higher.

“I… I want to cum, Lucien.” Her eyes were shut as she let out those words. “Please… let me cum.”

“Now cum for me, kitten,” I roughly pushed into her again, making sure I reached the deepest part of her hole, and I didn’t pull out immediately. I swayed my body to every side, making sure my cock touched every part of her. She shook beneath me and let out a sigh afterward.

“OMG!”

I didn’t get up from her immediately. I just stared at her face and I suddenly realized something.

I love Sienna.