The room was filled with the suppressed moans of the beautiful woman who generally remained calm and composed, but right now Dalia was anything but.
Her usual poise had shattered; every careful breath she took in public was gone, replaced by ragged, needy little whimpers she couldn't quite swallow.
She knelt naked on the thick rug, knees spread wide, back arched in a deep, desperate curve. Her palms pressed flat against the bed, fingers splayed, nails digging in every time the pleasure spiked too hard.
Sweat glistened along her spine, gathered in the hollow above her ass, and trickled slowly down the cleft.
Luke stood behind her, fully clothed except for the sleeves rolled to his elbows and the top two buttons of his shirt undone.
One hand rested possessively on the small of her back, thumb stroking the dip there like he was calming a trembling animal. The other hand was buried between her thick thighs.
Two long fingers plunged deep inside her cunt, curled upward, stroking that swollen, spongy patch over and over with ruthless precision.
No teasing tonight. No slow build. Just fast, wet, obscene rhythm—slick sounds filling the quiet room every time he drove in to the knuckle and dragged back out.
Dalia's hips jerked forward involuntarily, then rocked back to chase his hand, greedy for more. Her thighs shook. A thin thread of arousal already dripped down the inside of one leg, shining in the low lamplight.
"Nngh—Luke—" Her voice cracked, higher than she ever let it go in daylight.
He didn't answer with words. Instead, he twisted his wrist, pressed the heel of his palm hard against her clit, and fucked her faster. The wet slap of skin on skin grew louder, filthier.
Her whole body tightened—shoulders hunching, head dropping so her dark hair curtained her face, mouth open in a silent scream that finally broke into a choked sob.
She came hard.
Not a gentle wave. A violent gush.
Clear fluid sprayed from her in forceful pulses, soaking his hand, splattering the rug beneath them, dripping down her trembling thighs in hot little rivers.
Each squirt was punctuated by a sharp, helpless cry she couldn't muffle anymore. Her arms buckled; she collapsed forward onto her forearms, ass still high, cunt still clenching and fluttering around his fingers as he kept pumping through every shuddering contraction, drawing out more and more until she was gasping, oversensitive, pleading in broken syllables.
Luke sighed and stepped back a little. He was hard as hell and every fibre of his being wanted to take out his cock and plunge it deep into her warmth. But that would be hasty.
He was going to fuck this woman for sure but not now.
He gave a light slap to her ass, making her flinch as she looked behind her shoulder, glaring but teary-eyed, so it really didn't appear threatening at all.
"So? How does it feel?" He asked.
She scoffed, "A little better but...I would need a few more sessions."
Luke grinned, 'Of course, you would.' Shaking his head, he asked, "Have you told your mate that his brother touches your sex so often?"
She blushed and averted her eyes before snarling, "What's there for you to know? It's between us."
Luke chuckled, "That's true but we might need to change the way we operate now."
Dalia frowned, "What do you mean?"
Luke explained, "My fingers would not be enough to release your fluids anymore. We need to try something longer and bigger."
She was confused.
For a moment, he wanted to lower his pants and expose his cock to make it clear. But then,
'Buy me a moderate-sized dildo, System.'
[Price: 50G]
It pained him to use his Gamma points but a man could do a little to get some pleasure.
'Yeah, buy it.' He then inserted his hand into his vest and pulled the purple curved artificial dick made with silicon.
It had a clit stimulator as well which would surely make the woman go crazy.
"What...in the world is this?" She asked, looking intently at the dildo.
Luke said, "We will use this from now on, however, you must not tell Lex that something other than his manhood penetrated your sex."
Dalia was startled at those words as she realized where that thing was supposed to go.
She felt uncertain, "Is this really necessary?"
Luke shrugged, "Try it once. If you don't feel like it, we will stop."
She took a strong gulp and didn't say anything else.
Because the size of the thing was almost double what she had experienced until now.
....
Getting out of the room, Luke spotted his father in the dining hall.
He looked happy, as usual these days, "How is she?" He asked.
Luke nodded, "Doing better. Anyway, where is Mother?" He hadn't seen her since he came back. The fact was, the moment he entered the house, his dear sister-in-law pulled him into her room.
Gustav chuckled, "She is mildly upset that you are not paying her attention. Must be in the kitchen."
Luke hummed in slight surprise. Then, he smiled and said, "I will go and coax her. Don't come and ruin the moment."
Gustav chuckled, "Don't worry about that and have a sweet time with your mother."
Luke didn't need to be told twice. He took off his vest and draped it over the chair before entering the kitchen.
There she stood, facing the other side and stirring something in the pot.
Her hair was tied in a bun, sweat slightly trailing down her soft and pale neck. Her brown dress clung to her full body like a temptation wrapped in a thin sheet.
He drew closer to her and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer.
"Heard you are upset with me?"
Monica was surprised by the embrace but then she looked away, unwilling to meet his gaze, and her cheek was slightly puffed too.
Clearly displeased.
He gave a soft peck on her cheek before whispering, "Sorry...she pulled me into her room before I could resist. Truthfully, I wanted to see my beautiful mother as soon as I returned."
She huffed, "Is that so?" She finally turned to look at him and asked, "Then tell me what my son was doing in that room for Dalia to make such noises?"
Luke grinned, "Want to find out?"
Her heart skipped a beat seeing that gleam in his eyes. However, the thought of someone stealing her son away from her clouded her mind and she nodded instantly.
"Yes."
Luke shrugged, "Then wait for me in the room tonight. I will show you the real pleasure of being a woman."