Chapter 31 My throbbing p***y
Sonia's POV
Time moves really fast especially when you're with the one you love, and before I realized, I was on top of Lucian. Eager to make him happy.
Let me explain something to you, I never had feelings for Michael, the only reason I wanted to marry him was because I believed he was my dream, and I wanted to start my own family. But with Lucian everything was different, the way he treated me was gentle. He didn't behave like a man would with his contract wife. He tried to be subtle, but I could see the kindness in his eyes, and it melted my cold heart.
“Lucian, can I please please you?” I asked again, and although I didn't intend for it to happen, my voice came out as a husky whisper.
Lucian looked startled, and he stared at me, his lips parted as if he wanted to talk, but no word came out. I seized that opportunity and captured his lips, roughly slipping my tongue into his mouth. He tasted like whiskey and……something else, probably cinnamon. Fuck! I love how he tasted. I deepen the kiss, finally releasing my dominant self. Lucian must have been shocked to see this other side of me, but he didn't argue or push me away, instead, he pulled me closer to him. His sweaty arms locked around me, holding me in one place.
“You don't have to do this if you don't want to,” Lucian assured me with a worried expression.
I arched my brows. “And why would you say that? Do I disgust me?”
“No, of course not. I just don't want to take advantage of you,” he replied, and I had to stop myself from laughing. Take advantage of me? That's the last bad thing that happened to me, so never again.
My warm lips lingered on his neck, and slowly, they made their way down his chest, nibbling on his nipples. Lucian looked at me in amusement. If it were another man he'd have pushed me to the bottom and tried to prove his dominance, but Lucian didn't do any of that, instead, he made me feel like I was a Queen in my own Queendom.
I'd watched dozens of porn because of Georgia and Angela, so I knew a thing or two about how sex and sexual pleasure work. I took his dick in my hand, caressing it like it was my most precious gemstone. Lucian groaned softly, and I smiled, happy to know I was getting a reaction out of him.
I played with his dick in my hand for a while before I took it in my mouth, gagging it down my throat. Lucian aggressively pulled me up from the bed, and I was on my knees, his nine-inch dick in my throat. He fucked my mouth roughly, and I choked on him. The sight of him being pleasured and rough turned me on, so that even when he grabbed my hair, pushing his dick deeper into my throat, I didn't complain and swallowed him like a submissive wife.
“You like it rough, don't you, sweetheart?” He whispered into my ears, and argh!! He cummed in my mouth, that whitish thick cum flowing out of my mouth down my throat.
Lucian grunted and used his fingers to scope the leaking cum. He put it in my mouth. “Swallow!” He demanded, and I swallowed his cum obediently.
“Do you like it rough?” He asked, his voice gentle now, and carefully raised me from the floor. My pussy was aching from all the suspense, and I really needed his fat long dick instead of my tight wet pussy.
"I like it rough, Mr. Lucian," I purred, layering my voice with seduction. "Please, punish me for being a naughty girl."
A desperate, throbbing ache consumed me. I needed his weight on me, needed him inside me more than I needed air.
Lucian had a mischievous smile, he carried me from the ground and rested my back on the wall. I was surprised, and this action left me breathless. Before I could catch my breath, he dipped his index finger into my pussy, fingering me roughly.
“Fuck!” I screamed in ecstasy and held onto his back. He increased the fingers from one to two, till his five fingers were inside my pussy. I felt full, but a sharp pain was also in my thigh. The feeling was amazing, and the pain endurable.
This was the first time a man pleased me, because ninety percent of the time I was the only way giving out pleasure.
“I love you, Lucian. I love you very much,” I said to Lucian, my face deep in pleasure. He didn't reply, he just took one of my nipples in his mouth, and with that distraction, he thrust his nine-inch dick into my pussy.
“Argh!” I cried out both in pleasure and pain, no man has ever made me feel so loved and appreciated.
I began to ride my waist, not wanting only him to do the hard work. Where my boldness came from, I had no idea, all I knew was that I wanted to fuck him till my face dominated his mind.
Lucian wasn't slow or gentle, he was rough and aggressive. Fucking me the way a king fuck his slave. But I loved it, I enjoyed his dick and being his slut.