Page 29 of Her Lord's Claim


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Lucy was awakened the next morning to find her husband once again straddling her small body. She moaned as Lucas slid his hand between her legs, her sex instantly wet, her nipples puckering as he sought one with his mouth. When he again guided her hands to the rail above her head, she grasped them instantly and he smiled.

“Good girl,” he praised, knowing she now understood it was a position he would often require. The sun was streaming through the windows. The candles had lit the room the night before, but with the sunbeams slanting through the windowpanes, there was no concealment possible. He watched a flush appear on her breasts and move up her neck to spread across her face. He smiled, very aware that she was watching him as his eyes roamed over every inch of her body and when she mewled as he moved his finger to her entrance, pushing it slowly into her, he felt her pussy grip him even as she slammed her eyes closed.

Lucas chuckled. “Open your eyes, Lucy.”

Whimpering, she shook her head.

“Kitten, look at me.”

She obeyed, opening her eyes the barest bit to see him smile.

“Good girl. I will have you watch as I teach you more.”

Her face flamed like fire, her eyes pleading with him as if desperately wanting to close against the knowledge that she was so completely visible to him. Though she kept them open, she also kept them glued to his face.

“Lucy, don’t be frightened.”

“I-I’m not—”

“I’m not talking about being scared of me, little one. I don’t want you to be frightened of anything we do together. Tell me, did you enjoy what we did last night?”

“Ye-yes,” she whispered, “very much.”

He bent forward and kissed her gently. “Then, kitten, watch and enjoy this as well.” Without waiting for a response, he pushed a finger as deeply as possible into her. Her body arched at the sensation, her eyes obeying as they dropped to his hand. They widened with her shock at seeing what he was doing in broad daylight, but that didn’t keep her from growing wetter. Pulling his finger free, he added another, pressing both back into her. She moaned, her body twitching a bit.

“Sore?” he asked, easing his thrusts when he felt her jerk again and heard a small whimper. He saw her nod the tiniest bit and he removed one finger from her. She seemed to ease a bit until he found her clitoris already erect and beginning to swell. He pressed his thumb to it, and she gasped, her hips lifting, her hands shaking as she pulled against the rails.

Lucas smiled, seeing her legs move a bit further apart on their own. He began to circle the small bud, ignoring his swelling cock as he sought to teach her pleasure. His free hand reached up to gently stroke her breasts, her nipples blooming under the gentle strokes as he barely allowed his skin to touch hers. Lucas felt her arousal as another gush of her cream soaked the finger buried inside her. He increased his attention to her clit, and she was soon rocking her hips up and down, attempting to find as much sensation as she could.

“I'm going to make you spend for me, little one, and you are going to watch,” Lucas said once more sliding his second finger into her now heavily lubricated channel. “You are going to come hard while my fingers are buried in your sweet little pussy,” he said, her whimper a combination of the shame he knew she felt as well as the desire her body telegraphed with every mewl, every jerk, every droplet of her arousal that leaked from her.

“Are you ready to watch yourself come for me, kitten?” he asked, his thumb pressing hard against her clit and then moving to flick across its swollen surface as his fingers turned inside her, finding the slightly rough spot just inside her pussy. He scraped his fingertips across her sensitive spot and felt her tense under his fingers. “Answer me,” he said softly as his fingers stilled. She immediately writhed, her body demanding release, though her head was shaking.

“I-I can’t… can’t watch,” she said, her face flaming at the suggestion. “Please…”

“Yes, you can, little one,” he corrected as he felt her body pushing toward him as if begging for his fingers to move. “Look at my hand, Lucy,” he instructed. “See what is going to give you pleasure.” He waited until her eyes dropped to the stage upon which he played before stroking along the hot, velvet walls of her pussy. Despite her declaration, she kept her eyes, hugely open and wide, glued to his every movement.

“That’s my good girl,” he said, scraping her sensitive spot again with his fingertips. She shuddered and then he felt her begin to contract as her pleasure spiraled. “Are you ready to watch yourself come?” he said, slowing his fingers until they barely moved.

Far too needy to even think about being embarrassed, she fought to reach the pinnacle of the pleasure he demanded her body give him as she bucked her hips. “Yes!” she screamed, “Yes, please…”

“Then come,” he said, his fingers busy again. Lucy arched, her head thrown back, her legs splaying themselves wide as her body was rocked into orgasm. Lucas forced her through another the moment her first had eased. Lucy’s hands released the rails, fluttering in the air as she exploded for the second time from nothing but a hand on her breast, playing gently with her nipples and fingers in her pussy. Lucas removed his fingers, which glistened from being held tight within her as she contracted. He smiled as he moved into position, taking her legs and pushing them back toward her chest. Lucy gasped as she felt her body being moved and this time when she opened her eyes, it was to see him kneeling up between her legs, his cock straining as it sought her entrance.

“Hands,” he said, “Eyes on me.” The moment she again found the rails, her eyes locked onto his, he pushed forward and plunged fully into her with one thrust. Lucy’s scream rent the air around them as she was filled so immediately and so completely. The sound was soon repeated as she was driven to her third culmination. He kept her legs wide and pushed back, her bottom lifted off the mattress, her breasts bobbing as he took her extremely hard. She was writhing and whimpering, her body arching to meet his as he sank balls deep and filled her with his seed.

“Eyes,” he said, knowing she would often have to be reminded of his requirements until they became ingrained in her from the countless times she would be required to fulfill them. Lucy dragged her eyes open and met his. He smiled, seeing her blush, as her eyes drifted down the slightest bit to see him holding her legs wide apart, his cock still buried within her body.

“Yes, little one, watch as I pleasure you with my cock,” he said, pushing hard into her. “It won’t always be just my fingers or my cock deep inside you.” He heard her moan as he stroked in and out of her but saw she kept her eyes on his cock that again hardened as he moved into her. “I love taking you in the morning with the sun falling across your body, Lucy,” he said, reminding her of her questions of the day before. “I will take you anytime I desire and in any position. You will obey me and watch when I instruct you to do so. I will teach you so very many things, and you, my love, will learn to take your pleasure only when you are allowed, and treasure the gift.” She nodded, still flushed, and he knew that she didn’t yet truly understand that only he would dictate when, where and even how he would use her body to take his pleasure. He smiled, loving to watch her expressions as her pleasure built despite her embarrassment. Adored hearing her soft mewls and tortured moans when he drove her higher and higher. He knew he’d also see her struggle when he had reason to deny her the very release she was already learning to love.

He made love to her, sometimes stroking slow and easy, some thrusts hard, deep and fast. Feeling her pussy beginning to clutch around his cock as well as his balls tightening, he growled, “Come, kitten,” wanting her to experience the pleasure as well as the satisfaction in obeying him in this lesson. She froze for that precious moment before her body bowed and she came. Lucas came within moments of her culmination, her body rocking against him as she accepted the gift he offered.

“That’s my good girl,” he said as he withdrew from her, noticing that her eyes lifted to his as if embarrassed to see what had been inside her. He smiled, knowing she would soon become quite accustomed to seeing his cock in all its many stages. He stepped off the bed and then reached for her hand. Lucy allowed him to help her from the bed, flushing when she saw her virgin blood staining the sheets.

“Come,” Lucas said gently leading her away from the sight. He led her into the adjoining room that was his water closet. When she halted mid-step, he followed her gaze and saw the drifts of steam rising from the copper tub. From the surprise on her face, he was reminded that she’d been asleep when the servants had arrived with pails of water covered with lids to retain its heat. But when she looked over her shoulder and he again followed her gaze after seeing her face turn scarlet, he became aware of her true fear.

“Don’t fret, kitten,” he said as wrapped his arms around her. “Your screams of pleasure have certainly echoed about the house. Bed sheets are not necessary as proof of your claiming; they only prove your innocence.”

His words didn’t seem to ease her as she whimpered, turning to bury her face against his chest.

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