Chapter 477: Look at me in the eyes (+18
He kisses her savagely, a kiss tasting of salt and copper, then resumes a brutal rhythm, the sound of their bodies slapping like a whip. He alternates, plunging her into abysses of pleasure only to bring her back to the surface with slow thrusts that make her moan in frustration. He praises her heat, the way she squeezes him, "so tight", the crude words murmured against her skin. His sweat falls on her chest, mixed with hers.
"Harder," she begs, her voice broken, the words barely articulated between two gasps. "I want your cock even harder..."
A low growl rises from his chest. He lifts her effortlessly, his powerful forearms sliding under her ass to support her spread thighs. The cold stone of the wall bites into her bare back, an icy shock that makes her arch against him. Her fingers dig into his nape, her nails grazing the skin, while her legs wrap around his hips in a visceral reflex. She is offered, suspended, vulnerable and yet it is him she devours with her gaze, pupils dilated, mouth half-open.
Each thrust lifts her a little more against the rock, the rough friction of the stone scraping her shoulder blades. His cock fills her completely, stretches her, possesses her, and she feels every heartbeat inside her, as if he were knocking against her belly. His hot breath crashes against her ear, choppy moans that turn into raw cries.
"Ahh! Ahh! You’re going to drive me crazy..."
He laughs, a low and hoarse sound, and slows down to make her crack, so she feels every millimeter of him withdraw before piercing her again. Sweat runs down her ribs, drop by drop onto her trembling belly. He watches her drown, eyes half-closed, lips swollen, and he has never been so hungry.
Suddenly, he lifts her from the wall without letting go, carries her to the bed, and lays her on her back. A fluid, almost brutal movement. He rolls her onto her side, grabs her leg and lifts it, folds it against her chest, opening her wide. The position is vulnerable, intimate, and when he resumes his pace, he enters deeper than before, to the point that she feels her belly rise with each thrust. She bites her own wrist to keep from screaming.
His hand, however, never leaves her. His fingers find her clit, wet and swollen, and begin to caress it. Sometimes quick circles that make her jump, sometimes slow, almost cruel movements that hold her on the edge of the void without ever letting her fall.
"Don’t stop... don’t stop..." she murmurs, her voice broken.
He leans his head and bites her calf, just hard enough to leave a mark, then his mouth slides along her leg to end up sucking the inside of her knee. She twists, arched against him, her moans turning into sobs of pleasure. The sheets are soaked with sweat, the fur beneath her is sticky, the air of the bastion is heavy with the smells of sex and burning skin.
...
Lucifer let her catch her breath for just a few seconds. He pulled out of her with a sharp jerk, Aeshma’s pussy still open and dripping. Without a word, he grabbed her by the hips and pulled her to the edge of the bed. He put her on her knees on the floor, her torso pressed against the furs, her ass well raised.
"On all fours, like that. Don’t move."
Aeshma obeys, knees spread, back arched. Her heavy breasts hang and rub against the furs. Lucifer positioned himself behind her, feet firmly planted. He spat in his hand, spread the saliva on his already shiny cock and thrust it in with one violent stroke all the way to the bottom.
"Aaahh!" Aeshma screamed, fingers clenched in the fur.
He gave her no respite. He fucked her straight away at a brutal rhythm, his hips slamming hard against her ass. Each thrust made her whole body shake. His left hand gripped her hip hard enough to leave marks, his right pulled her chestnut-orange hair like reins.
"Take that, slut," he growled between his teeth. "You like it when I wreck you like an animal?"
"Yes! Yes, fuck!" Aeshma cried. Her voice shook with every impact. "Harder... Tear me apart! Ahh! Ahh!"
Lucifer accelerated even more. He was now pounding her as if he wanted to break her. The wet sound of his cock going in and out filled the room. He slapped her ass several times, hard, the skin reddening immediately.
"Look at this ass moving," he said, slapping it again. "You’re made for this. For getting fucked by me."
Aeshma turned her head to the side, her cheek crushed against the fur. Her iridescent eyes were veiled with pleasure. "I’m your bitch... Fuck your bitch harder! Ahh! Ahh!"
He changed the angle, pushing downward to rub harder against the upper wall of her pussy. Aeshma began to shake in her thighs. Lucifer grabbed both her wrists, pulled them back and locked them with one hand at the small of her back. He held her completely immobilized while he continued to hammer her.
"You’re stuck now," he chuckled. "You don’t move anymore, you just take my cock."
"Shit... Lucifer... It’s too good... Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!"
He fucked her like that for long minutes, without slowing down. Sweat ran down her back, onto her breasts that rubbed against the furs. Each thrust was more violent than the last. He sometimes released her hip to slap her ass or pull her hair.
At one point, he leaned completely over her, his torso against her back, and bit hard at the base of her neck while continuing to deliver deep, sharp thrusts.
"Say it again," he ordered near her ear.
"I’m yours... Your demon... Your slut... Anything you want!" she answered, moaning.
Lucifer finally pulled out. He flipped her onto her back brutally and spread her legs wide. He penetrated her again in missionary, but this time he put all his weight on her. His thrusts were slow but extremely powerful, each entry making Aeshma’s whole body slide up on the furs.
"Look me in the eyes while I fuck you," he commanded.
Aeshma obeyed, her iridescent eyes locked on his. She was panting, mouth open. "You’re driving me completely crazy... Keep going..."
After several minutes in this position, Lucifer pulled out and sat on the edge of the bed, his cock erect, shiny with her juices. He grabbed Aeshma by the hair and pulled her between his legs.
"Your turn now. Show me what you can do."
Aeshma smiled, her eyes shining. She decided to take control. She knelt between his thighs, grabbed the thick cock with both hands and began to stroke it slowly. She looked up at him.
"I’m going to suck you like you like it, Lucifer. Until you can’t hold back anymore."
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