Lucien - Silvia Violet Page 0,53

his cock in hand and began to stroke, never taking his eyes off me.

“Put another finger inside yourself. I want to see your ass stretched around them.”

I did as he said, groaning at the sting. I spread my fingers as much as I could, loving how mesmerized Lucien was.

“Enough,” he commanded. “Put your hands over your head and keep them there.”

Reluctantly, I let my fingers slip from my body and released my cock. I reached for the pillow that lay above my head, knowing I would need to hold on to something. Lucien knelt on the bed between my legs. I stared into his eyes, needing to see the heat there, the desire. He wanted me. Somehow I knew he didn’t look at other men the same way. He took pleasure from them and gave it, but there was something more between us. There had to be.

He wrapped his hands around my ankles and pulled my legs up until they were draped over his shoulders. “Hang on tight. This is going to get rough. I need to claim you, punish you, make you feel.”

I had to swallow before I could speak. “I need that too.”

“Then take it.” He drove into me. Usually he gave me time to adjust but not then. He was wild like an animal, freed after having been caged. And feeling him in me with no barrier between us, feeling the heat of his skin, and knowing he was going to fill me up with his cum, made me hotter than ever.

He pounded into me over and over, slamming his hips against my ass. He was stretching me open, filling me up, making me wonder if he would rend me in two, but I wanted it, all of it, everything he wanted to give.

“Peter, you feel so fucking good under me. I can’t get enough of you. I can’t…”

I wondered what words he might have said but not for long. Moments later I was so close I didn’t think I could hold back anymore.

Lucien wrapped a hand around my cock. “Come for me. I want to feel your ass squeeze my dick. I want to watch your face as you let go and give in to this need we have for each other.”

His words and the tight squeeze of his fist was all I needed to go over. I came, crying out his name, bucking my hips up and trying to get even more.

“That’s it, Peter. Give it all to me. Let it all go.”

My orgasm went on and on. When I was finally drained, I sank into the mattress as if I’d gone completely boneless, but Lucien didn’t slow down.

“Fuck, need this. Need you,” he cried as he rammed into me harder than ever.

I found the strength to reach for him and hold on tight. Seconds later, I felt the hot rush of his cum inside me. My cock twitched, making me wish I was ready to come again.

I wrapped my legs around his waist and reached for Lucien, wanting to feel his weight against me.

I thought he might press his face into my neck, kiss and bite my throat or my shoulder, but he shocked me when he brought his lips to mine and kissed me for the first time. There wasn’t anything gentle about it. He took my mouth the same way he’d taken my ass, possessing me completely, his tongue thrusting into me. I kissed him back with equal fierceness. I hadn’t thought I’d ever be allowed to do this, and I wasn’t going to waste a second of it. I slid my tongue along his and nipped at his lower lip, reveling in the warm, spicy taste of him.

When he finally pulled away, we both struggled to catch our breaths. I thought he might regret what he’d done, and I wondered if he would make some excuse and leave or tell me that wouldn’t happen again. Instead, he stared at me with wonder in his eyes. “I haven’t done that in years.”

“Kissed a man?”

He nodded. “Not since I was in high school.”

That made me sad for him. “I’d like to do it again.”

Lucien flipped us so I was on top. His cock slipped from my ass, and I felt the warm rush of his cum sliding out as well. He groaned as he slid his fingers along my inner thigh, circled my hole, and then pushed inside, fucking the cum back into me. I arched my back and rode his fingers.

“You are