Chapter 114 Triple Shooting {13}
She nodded and he let her go. She walked towards her wardrobe, opened it and dug her hand towards the ceiling of the wardrobe.
Lucas smiled at himself. She knew she had herself some sex toys in her custody.
While she romanticize about having him in bed, she helped herself to one of those.
She had a vibrator dildo, silicon and rubber dildos - all of different sizes and girth.
Saraphina selected the vibrator, walked towards him and gave it to him.
It was a magic wand, a clitoral vibrator which had a long handle for easier reach and made a loud buzz when switched on.
"Do you take these with you to school as well?" He was curious to know.
She smirked. "Most boys in my school don't like chubby girls like me, so, a girl got to do what a girl got to do." She shrugged.
And surprisingly she still long for him. He doubted she'd used the vibrator though. She had hesitated in taking it and he was quick to catch on that.
Most women he knew from way back were too inlove with their sex toys to ever want a real man to go down with them.
But he would see to it himself.
"Lie on your back," Lucas said to her.
"What are you going to do?" She probed.
He didn't have the patience to explain things to her. He was still hard as fuck but he would rather tarry longer to have her quake and shake like a pendulum on a wall clock.
He pulled her closer to him, grab one of her breasts and kissed her hard.
Her lips parted and he found her tongue in excitement. Although not satisfied, he had to regrettably pull free.
She did as he'd asked of her, laid on her back and spread her legs wide.
He crouch before her as he rubbed her clad vagina. It was smooth, sleek and felt brand new.
"Do you know what I'm going to do to you?" His voice was heavy with emotion.
"I do have an idea," her voice deepened as she started to fondle with her breasts.
"Shhhh," he said as he turned on the button of the vibrator and started with the lowest frequency.
The object in his hand buzzed to life as her breath dragged heavily as he hovered over her.
First, he let the object kiss her labia that she shivered. He did it again and again until her labia gave way to her clitoris.
"Hmm....fuck...," she was moaning loudly now.
Lucas switched on another button, intensifying the buzz of the equipment.
Her eyes flicked open as she let out shudders of gasps. Her hips began to tilt upwards as Lucas teased her with the vibrator.
"This is better," Lucas said, pressing another button.
The buzz went higher, and her clit swelled proudly out from her labia.
She bucked up incessantly, writhed and moaned that Lucas had to pin her firmly so as not to roll away.
He enjoyed watching her vagina crack and seep out her juices.
"Saraphina, stay still," he said.
But she wouldn't. The more he pressed more shocking waves to her clitoris, the more she wept for joy.
And just when she could contain the pleasure no more, she let herself go - letting out a torrent of squirt on Lucas' face.
Lucas shut his eyes briefly, pleased at the outcome of the moment.
The liquid had sprayed unto his face that he had to brush his face with his hand.
Now, she was ready for him, he told himself.
He helped himself up, cradled his dick into one of his hand and guided himself into her tight hole.
And a soft cry of pleasure escaped from her lips.
Lucas didn't let his wavering thoughts pester him or let him stall a minute longer.
Instead, he plummeted into her his hardened steel, each stroke a fierce need to conquer.
She whimpered, her eyes rolling backwards as she moaned incessantly.
And a hand to Saraphina's throat, Lucas doubled the pace.
Each thrust resounded like slaps on her butt. And her breasts bounced to the rhythm of his thrust.
She loved it rough, she loved it hard. Saraphina didn't know Lucas could be this rough on her, his hand clinged tightly around her neck making her walls tighten around his staff.
He was making her wet all over again. How could he be this good and he doesn't want to make her his?
Her fingers clawed to his naked back as he thrusted deeper.
As his seeds sped down his penis, he withdrew instantly, pulled her up and slammed his dick into his mouth.
She swallowed him, nice and whole while her eyes studied him as he convulsed.
And just as he felt the last of his seeds leaving him, he crashed to the floor - spent and exhausted.
"Are you alright?" Saraphina asked him, kneeling beside him as she touched his face.