Loud Moans

Kara  I didn’t know who moved first. Maybe it was Lucien. Maybe it was me who had been starving for touch, comfort, and something that made me feel like a woman again. But I knew one thing, there was no going back after this.  All I knew was that one moment I was standing there gazing into his eyes and they next were his hands on me, his mouth claiming mine like he had been waiting his whole life to do that.  Everything faded into the background and all i could feel, touch, and smell was only him. His body was warm and his heartbeat matched with mine. Our heat jerk beating uncontrollably.  When his hands slipped to my neck, my legs almost gave out. He held me like I was his and I loved it. He deepened the kiss slowly like he was resting how much I could take before I gave in to him. He kissed so good I wanted to drown in it.  “Princess, tell me to stop, please,” he whispered against my lips.  I didn’t want him to stop. Instead of a verbal response, I reached for him, wrapping my arms around his neck and the next thing I knew, we were stumbling out of the bar together.  The night air was cold against my flushed skin and I shivered. He took off his jacket and wore it on me as he led us to his car. We quickly got in, the sexual tension between us rising as each minute passed.  His left hand found his way to my knees, his right hand on the steering wheel. He gave it a light squeeze before it began traveling up my thighs. His touch was making me aroused and wet and I just wanted him inside me. I glanced at his trousers and saw a bulge. It looked thick.  As I stared at it, I was completely unaware until I felt him rubbing on my clothes clit.  “Oh my…..,” I moaned out, unable to control myself. I had never felt that kind of sensation in my life. I opened my legs a little wider, granting him access to my pussy. I wanted to feel that sweet sensation again.  His hands shifted my thong a little and his cold hands were on my pussy.  “You’re wet for me, princess,” he murmured. I was supposed to get embarrassed, but my sense of shame was gone. Before I could beg for what I didn’t know, two fingers entered me. I winced a little as it has been three years since I had been penetrated. His thumb rubbed on my clit as his fingers worked.  I closed my eyes and bit my lips slowly as the pleasure became to much. Pressure began to build in my stomach and I knew I was about to reach my climax when he suddenly pulled out his fingers. My eyes flew open in confusion and frustration.  He chuckled. “Get down, princess.” I looked around and realized we were at an unfamiliar place, which was his house. We immediately got down and walked to the front porch. Immediately he opened the door, we began kissing each other like we were in heat.  His kisses were rougher and urgent this time, and I struggled to keep up with him. He lifted me effortlessly as he walked towards a room and I felt the heat of his body through my clothes. My hands traced the lines of his jaw, the curve of his neck, and his muscles.  “Do you want this?” He whispered against my ear. This tone, without hesitation, I spoke.  “Yes.” I wanted to add that it would be a pity as Ryder wouldn’t be able to feel the princess he bade me go through.  Immediately after my answer, he laid me gently on the bed and pulled off my clothes, leaving me bare before him.  “Fuck! You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid my eyes on.” I wanted to tell him it was a lie. I knew I wasn’t beautiful anymore. Ryder made sure I had that drilled in my head. If it was me before I got mated to that bastard, I would have believed him.  Without hesitation, he pulled off his clothes and grabbed a condom. My eyes widened as it set itself on Lucien’s dick. It was the longest and thickest dick I have ever seen.  A nervous heat curled deep in my belly. There’s no way… Lucien saw the panic flicker across my face and smiled…slow, wicked, reassuring. “Oh, it’ll fit, princess,” he whispered, dragging his thumb along my trembling inner thigh. “I’ll ease you open… nice and slow.” He pushed me down gently and spread apart my legs. The way he stared at my pussy with hunger in his eyes made me get wet more. I was dripping.  He gently positioned while rolling and pinching my left nipple in his hand. I dug my toes into the flesh of his thighs, trying to calm my body but it was no use.  “Can’t wait to have you,” he rumbled in my ear. I begged incoherently as he grabbed his dick and began running his chip along my cleft, costing his members with my dripping arousal. I let my hands run up his chest before digging into his shoulders as he slowly sunk into me. My mouth opened as a half pained and half pleasure hiss fell from my lips.  He gave a kiss to the valley of my breast before giving one final thrust, seating himself all the way inside of me. I groaned loudly as I wrapped my legs tightly around his hips. I felt stuffed, like I would rip open if I moved a little. His fingers found my clit again as he began rubbing small circles. I released a sharp cry as I squirmed from pleasure. Lucien took that as his cue to move, so he slowly pulled out of me before pushing back in  I bit my lower lip as he continued, setting a slow pace as I grew used to the sensation. A knit began to firm at the pit of my stomach as the pain of being stretched so wide was replaced with nothing but a feeling of pleasure.  “Faster,” I moaned out. He grunted before quickening his movements. My breathing hitched as he sent my body into a frenzy sensation. My pussy felt so snug around his cock that I could feel every vein stroking my walls as he continued his ministry. The intensity overwhelmed my body as my legs began to shake, my chest heaving up and down to catch my breath.  His movements grew rougher, the rhythm urgent and hungry, dragging me higher until my whole body trembled beneath him. A sharp cry slipped from my lips as pleasure rippled through me, overwhelming and uncontrollable. The world around us blurred into nothing but heat and breath and the way he held me like he couldn’t get enough. “Good girl,” he growled against my skin, his mouth closing around my breast, sending another shudder through me. My toes curled, my vision whitened, and I broke apart beneath him, calling his name without thinking. His thrusts faltered, turning desperate, uneven, and then he buried his face against my neck as he came, breath hot and unsteady. A soft kiss pressed to my forehead…barely there, almost tender…and for one strange moment, I felt… safe. My eyes fluttered shut before I could think too hard about what we’d done or what it meant. Exhaustion pulled at me heavily and the last thing I felt was the heat of his body still wrapped around mine as darkness finally claimed me.