Page 27 of Her Lord's Claim


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“I guess I do get a bit wet, little one,” he admitted as she continued to hold him, and his fingertips stroked the smooth skin of her thighs. “Seeing you on your knees, kneeling before me, reminds me of a lesson I should have taught you this morning after I spanked your bottom.” Giving her no time to react, he added, “Lucy, kiss the crown of my cock.”

Her head jerked up, afraid to find the look in his eyes had changed. Instead, she saw the passion still reflected there even as he smiled down at her.

He moved one hand to her face. “When you give me cause to spank or paddle you, little one”—he stroked a fingertip down her cheek—“I will put you on your knees as I did this morning.” She nodded, the memory of the paddling running through her mind. “You will make your penance while on your knees, Lucille,” Lucas continued. “You will make it with your mouth.” His finger moved to stroke across her parted lips. His free hand moved to the base of his cock. “You will make your apology for your naughtiness, ask permission to perform your penance, and once given, you will unbutton my pants and remove my cock just as you have now,” he said.

Her eyes dropped to where his fingers had wrapped around his cock, holding it in his hand. He allowed her a brief moment and then used his free hand to lift her face back to his.

“Once you are holding my cock, little one, you will open your mouth, take me inside and use your tongue to lick and your lips to suckle my cock until you draw my seed into your throat.”

She swallowed hard, her mind having difficulty assimilating his words and yet her body burning with a yearning she didn’t feel she’d survive.

“I will fill your mouth with my very essence, and Lucy, you will willingly accept my tribute into your body as proof of your contrition. Doing so will reinforce your obedience and submission,” Lucas said slowly, as if understanding she needed time to receive every single word of his instructions. “With your acceptance you will find comfort in knowing you have made a complete penance and have found forgiveness.”

Lucy suddenly understood that being placed on her knees before this man, her bottom swollen and burning from his discipline would prove the vows she’d spoken weren’t mere words. Willingly opening her mouth and taking his cock between her lips, licking him, kissing him, accepting his seed… every facet of this penance was meant to be physical proof of her absolute and pure submission.

Lucas moved his hand to cover hers as they held him. He moved his free hand to the back of her head. “Kiss my cock, Lucy,” he again ordered. “Show me you understand how you will make your penance.”

Lucy bent forward and closed her eyes when only the purplish head filled her vision. When her lips brushed lightly against his flesh, he gave another low growl.

“Keep your eyes on mine,” Lucas whispered his order, his voice shaking a bit.

Her heart pounded as she lifted her eyes. She saw his eyes meet hers, the desire filling them. She opened her mouth and tried to take him inside. She was forced to open her lips wider, his girth causing her to strain to obey. Shocked surprise had her pulling back as her tongue tasted the fluid she had spread over the head of his cock. His hand at the back of her head held her in place.

“That fluid is just the beginning,” he said. “It helps lubricate my cock for when I penetrate you, just as your cream lubricates your pussy as it readies for my entry.”

Lucy flushed at his words, her sex proving his words to be true as she felt her wetness seeping from between her splayed thighs.

Lucas took a deep breath. “Continue.”

She didn't attempt to continue her withdrawal. She simply bent forward, her mouth opening a bit wider as she took him between her lips for the first time. Lucas groaned as he guided her hand to the base of his shaft before releasing it.

“Stroke up and down as you use your tongue to lick all around my cock,” he said, his voice deep with need, sounding strained as if he were finding it hard to keep his control. She slowly moved her hand, amazed at the firmness under her fingers and the way he seemed to throb in her mouth. Her tongue took tiny licks of his skin, the saltiness tasting strange yet not truly unpleasant. Her tongue grazed the tip, and she felt another drop of the liquid she had discovered ooze from the tiny slit her tongue dipped into. The growl, the primal sound that of a lion, the king of his pride demanding the attention of his mate was loud, causing her to shiver as she saw him close his eyes tightly, his jaw clenched.

“Stop,” he moaned as he gently moved to disengage from her mouth. Lucy was surprised when he pulled away, her hand dropping as he stepped back.

“Did-did I fin… finish my penance?” she asked, her voice trembling. She also had the thought that, from his description, she had expected something more.

Lucas shook his head. “No, sweetheart, you will often be offering your mouth in penance,” he said as he moved toward her. “However, the rest of your lesson can wait, for I wish to find pleasure deep within you and teach you how to take your own.”

Lucy shivered, understanding the lesson had only given her a tiny glimpse of what he would expect of her. She flushed but didn’t resist as he pushed her to her back in the middle of the bed before climbing up to straddle her small frame. Lucy wondered how her heart didn’t burst from her chest at the sight of his cock standing straight out from his body. Then when the steel rod pressed against her stomach as he bent to kiss her, she discovered that it could stop and yet she could still draw breath when he pulled away.

“This will hurt you,” he warned, even as he ran his fingers through her sex and found her soaked. She knew he had to see her embarrassment at what his fingers found but could only nod as he positioned his cock at her entrance. “Don't be frightened. I promise to be as gentle as I can.”

“I’m not frightened,” she said softly, realizing she meant it. “I could never be scared of you.” She might be a virgin, yet her body seemed to know what to do without thought. Her hips lifted, unconsciously seeking him. “Please, Lucas, I-I’m ready.”

Lucas smiled and took both of her hands in his, lifting and pinning them to the mattress above her head. Lucy shuddered, immediately feeling even smaller as he easily held her. She began to slip further into submission.

“I love you, Lucy,” Lucas said, and then pushed his hips forward.

Lucy felt him enter her and then arched and gasped as his size forced her to stretch to accommodate his cock. Her mouth opened, and she whimpered as he pushed forward again.

Bending forward, he whispered against her lips, “I’m sorry,” closing the distance to claim her mouth even as he pulled back and thrust hard into her.

Lucy’s uttered cry of pain was swallowed by his mouth as he took her virginity. Lucy went rigid beneath him, the promised pain more than she had expected. Lucas moaned as he moved further into her, his kiss deepening. His tongue played with hers as he pulled back and then slowly sank into her again.

“The pain will pass,” Lucas promised as he lifted his mouth from hers. She gave him a small nod, her bottom lip caught between her teeth. “Kitten, don’t cry,” Lucas said, kissing away the tear she hadn’t even been aware of shedding. He sat back. “Keep your hands where they are,” he instructed as he placed his own under her bottom and lifted her to him.

She was unable to contain a small whimper as he moved her legs to drape over his elbows and pushed deeper into her. She closed her eyes.

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