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*WARNING* MATURE SCENE - START
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Lucian fell backward, with her feet pressed against his chest to push him. His hands fell against the ground to steady him, looking at her questioningly.
Celine was biting her bottom lip, looking down at his shaft that was standing at attention for her. She got onto her hands and knees to crawl towards him, "I'm on all fours for you, see?"
She moved, slowly, like she was a hunter trying to stalk her prey, "So don't try to run away from me again." Her mouth found the head of his shaft, "I will lower myself to all fours just, to please you."
Lucian threw his head back, his brows furrowing as her tongue swirled around the tip of him. "Hah..." He couldn't help himself when his hips lifted to press against the pressure. She wasn't lowering herself, but bringing him closer to her.
He could feel his tip press against the back of her throat, and he grit his teeth. "...Just use your hands...hmm..." His hips lowered, his hand reached out to palm her hair, to gently tug her away from him, "hmm..."
She sucked him hard, and his eyes widened, his breath quickening. She was looking at him, with his mouth full of him, and her cheeks were sucked in. He felt like his eyes might roll back into his skull with bliss, his shaft twitching in her mouth.
He grabbed a fistful of her hair, pulling her away from him. She gasped, a string of spit connecting from her lips to his shaft. It was such a vulgar image, that Lucian felt himself throb again. "Get back on my desk."
She pulled out her tongue to show him his pre-cum on it, then swallowed it, "Why should I? When you taste so good in my mouth. It's like I've been starved of you."
"Have you...?" He was panting, his breaths were ragged, but he didn't want her to see his desire for her, the opposite. He lifted himself to his knees, tripping forward to push her onto her back. He was holding her there, his hand reaching down to grab himself to line up at her entrance, rubbing against her. " Let's see...Mmm...so wet for me already..."
He watched her brows furrow, her mouth open as he moved himself up and down over her folds. He was getting coated in her wetness. She was soaked. He pushed his tip at her, then moved away from her entrance.
"Hah...hah...hnn..." Her hips were lifting to meet him.
"When I say use your hands, you should use them." He pressed against the clit at the apex of her folds, and her whole body jerked. He stroked himself over it, letting her clit feel the ridge of him. Her body squirmed and shivered. She was already so sensitive.
He groaned at the feeling of her, the way she felt against him. He wanted to be in her, but he wanted to play with her more. He wanted to keep torturing her.
"Ah...hah...ngh..." she moaned.
He continued to rub against her with his shaft, kissing and stroking her clit, until a thick glob of his seed spurted out of him and landed on her mound. "Hnngg." It was warm and gooey, and it made a lewd sound as he spread it over her skin, rubbing it into her.
She twitched and wiggled under his touch, her breaths were growing more ragged, her eyes becoming more lidded, "Hah...ngh...ah...you're...ah..."
She couldn't even finish her sentence. She was reaching her peak. He could feel her folds pulsate against him, and her eyes went wide. Her mouth was gaped in a silent scream, and he stopped. He moved himself away from her, and she whimpered at the loss of contact.
"Ah...ah..." Her hips were lifting to get some friction back, but he didn't give it to her. "Lucian...Lucian..." She reached down to touch herself, and he helped her to spread her knees, to give her better access. "Hngh...hah...hah..."
He was watching her touch herself, feeling himself twitch at the sight of her. She was rubbing at herself, her finger circling her clit, spreading the mess he made on her around, and making her even wetter. She was playing with herself in front of him, and it was one of the most erotic sights he had ever seen.
"Pretty...you look so pretty like this," he cooed. "I've marked you as mine. Do you like it? It's dripping inside you."
She was circling faster, her head turning to face him. She looked at him through her lashes, her lips parted as her brows knitted together. Her finger was flicking now, and she was letting out a long mewl, "I want to..mark you too...hah..hah...ngh..."
He pushed his thumb inside her mouth, and she bit him. She held it with her teeth, as she let out a loud squeal, the sound muffled by his thumb. Her hips were shuddering as her eyes closed tightly, her finger moving up and down to get every ripple of her orgasm that she could.
"Ah...mm..hah.." She was panting, her body slowly coming down. She let go of his thumb, a string of spit connected to her bottom lip.
He licked the bite mark on the pad of his thumb, his eyes darkening at the sight of her. Her legs were spread, her skirts up, and her body exposed to him. She looked so wanton, so debauched, so...so lewd.
He was hard again. He grabbed himself, pumping himself to the sight of her, "Hm..." He couldn't explain the unrestrained actions they did together. They didn't seem to be out of control, more like they weren't afraid to be comfortable enough to do such embarrassing acts together.
"Hah...look at you," she said, her chest heaving as she watched him pump himself. "So pent up." She unbuttoned the top of her gown, loosening the collar and the first few buttons. She pulled it down, revealing the tops of her breasts and the lace of her brassiere, "You were too busy eating me, you forgot to undress me. How could you?"
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*WARNING* MATURE SCENE - END
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