“Clothes off,” she orders and a sinister smile takes over my face. Little Lucie demanding I wreck her is what my dreams are made of. “Fuck me, Toma. I’m going to kill you if you don’t.”
“I love it when you threaten me. It makes me hard.”
I discard my shirt and yank my pants off, my cock bobbing against my stomach. Lucie gasps, her eyes riveted to my dick. I preen under the appreciative gaze, and glide my hand up and down slowly, putting on a show for her.
“You’re… pierced. And tattooed.” She swallows thickly, shuffling as if to get a closer look at the shark tattoo above my dick and the Prince Albert piercing I got a couple of months ago. The metal catches the light of the room, the two balls on the C-shaped barbell warm under my palm.
Lucie looks at me like she wants to lick every inch of me, yet something else passes on her flushed face.
“You’ll never fit,” she murmurs as if to herself, eyes wide and blown dark with lust.
“We’ll make it fit.”
“I want it in my mouth,” she whispers and I almost come right here and then.
“Lie down, then.”
“No, I want?—”
I close the gap between us and slide the fingers that were in her cunt just seconds ago into her mouth, shutting her up. She gags and her eyes roll back, making me smile. “And I’ll give it to you. Now be a good girl and lie down so I can fuck your face into the mattress.”
She whimpers against my fingers before releasing them with a pop, scooting down until her head is resting on two pillows, giving me the perfect angle. She doesn’t even hesitate, opening wide, waiting for me to slide home.
“Who knew you’d be so eager,” I muse. “Tap my leg if it’s too much.”
“It won’t be,” she says, eyes on my dick and I seize her jaw, forcing her eyes to mine. I raise a brow. Like we’re connected by more than our bodies, she smiles sweetly.
“Yes, Sir.”
My cock twitches at the title she gives so sweetly. Something simmers under the lust, red and green. “Have you ever called anyone that before?”
It should feel strange, to have such a vulnerable conversation with my thighs on each side of her torso and my cock above her lips, but nothing about us is normal. Normal people don’t have obsessions like I do.
“No,piccolo. Never. Just you.” Before I can question her, she asks “How many women have you been with?”
“None.”
“Be serious.” She frowns. And I hate that she doesn’t believe me.
I slide the head of my dick into her waiting mouth, letting her lick my piercing. My eyes flutter closed and I force them open again, determined to savour every second. My hands have been a poor substitute for the perfection of Lucie’s warm mouth.
She huffs with annoyance and I tell her again, the words heavy between us. “I’ve never been with anyone. Never eaten anyone’s pussy but yours, never had anyone lick my cock but you. And when I take that sweet cunt, you’ll be the only woman who’ll ever own me, Lucie. Do you understand? You’ll be the only one to take my cum.”
I’m used to watching her in awe and obsessive possession, but seeing it reflected in her bright, hooded eyes, sends me towards my peak. Nothing can beat being the object of her fascination.
She chases me with her lips, like she can’t wait to know what I taste like and I give it to her. I slide deeper into her throat, coating it with precum. The little minx puts her hands on my ass, urging me on, begging me to take what I want from her.
Who am I to refuse her?
I slide my cock deeper, pumping my hips faster in between her pursed lips. Pleasure coils inside me, my balls drawing tight.I’m so close to spilling into her waiting mouth but that’s not what I truly want.
I withdraw and settle in between Lucie’s hips, our bodies moulding together like they were made for each other. Her skin is soft and pliant, slightly coated with sweat. I lick the tears pooling at the corner of her left eye, then her lips, then bite down on her neck.
“You swear you’ve never been with anyone?”
The dark monster writhes inside me. There’s the same need for possession inside Lucie Ventura as the one burning in my veins. I smile down at her, nudging my cock at her entrance.
“There’s only ever been you,” I confirm. “And I know you’ve been tested recently.”
