Page 15 of Lustre Lost


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Pleasure is firing all over my body. My legs are shaking.So close… I’m almost there…

Drew reaches up and thrusts one more finger into my pussy. He curves them, massaging my inner walls and I go soaring. My toes curl and my pussy clamps down on his fingers, begging him to never leave. Little white spots dance in front of my eyes and I collapse on top of him, panting.

My heart is thundering in my ears as I feel him slowly slide out of me, pressing a gentle kiss against my sensitive pussy. My lungs suck in deep breaths, and I realize he is still hard and throbbing in my hand. I slide forward, intent on getting him back in my mouth when his hands grip my hips.

The world spins as he lifts me, lying me back down on his bed. The smooth sheets feel cool against my heated skin and he flops down beside me with a satisfied grin. Closing my eyes, I inhale his musky scent and try to memorize everything about this moment.

“You’re the most delicious snack I’ve ever eaten. I’ll never get enough,” he says, as calloused hands rove over my breasts. My eyelids flutter back open to find his deep blue gaze filled with lust. He plucks and twists at my nipples, and I squirm in anticipation.

Rising onto his knees, he moves between my legs and I spread them wider to accommodate him. Licking my lips as I see his engorged cock. He runs the head up and down my slit, gathering my juices. Using the tip, he taps it lightly against my throbbing clit, causing me to jump. Another orgasm pools in my belly, so close from that move alone.

“Again,” I cry, reaching down to spread my outer lips for him.

“Dirty girl,” he growls, jaw popping as his eyes darken. Grasping his cock, he brings the tip down on my clit again, this time a little harder. Nothing has ever felt so good. Waves of ecstasy roll through my body with each tap, making me moan and thrust toward him.

“Need you. Please, please,” I babble, as he rolls on a condom.

Notching himself at my opening, he slowly pushes forward, inch by delicious inch. The stretch is intense as pleasure and pain intertwine. My walls flutter around him and I can’t help the moans and whimpers coming from my throat. He’s filling my heart, just as he’s filling my cunt.

“You’re my everything, Sunshine. Look at that pretty pink pussy taking my cock. You were made for me,” he grunts. Still stuffing me. How is there more?

“That’s right, take it, take all of me. You’re so tight, baby.” He leans forward, laving my nipple with his tongue and sucking hard. Snapping his hips, he thrusts all the way in, pausing as a bead of sweat trickles down his chest. My pussy ripples as I accommodate his size, and restlessness overtakes me.

“More. Harder.” I demand, and that must have been what he was waiting for because he slides out and begins driving into me at a punishing pace. Pressing me deeper into the mattress.It feels so good.

Pleasure sparks with every thrust, and he angles his hips to rub over a spot deep inside me that makes it even more intense. Our bodies slap together, the sound echoing around the room. My juices coat my thighs as we slide and grind against one another. His muscular arms flex, lifting my hips and joining our bodies even deeper. I no longer know where he ends and I begin as our cries drown out the thunderstorm. My limbs are shaking, trying to hold back the climax that is threatening to overtake me.

“Come for me, Sunshine,” he demands. “Let go, I’ve got you,”

Not giving me a choice, he reaches between us and rubs circles over my clit, pushing me right over the edge into ecstasy. Screaming his name as my pussy convulses around him.

“Mine,” he roars, locking eyes with me, and with one final pump, he comes.

We lay together quietly for a few moments, Drew sifting his fingers through my hair.

I reach for him and my arm brushes over a raised bump on his hip; lifting myself up, I realize he has scars all over. Overcome with emotion, I plant gentle kisses on each one. The knotty tissue is rough against my lips, and I wonder if they are painful. There are more scars snaking up his side, some hidden behind tattoos.

“There are so many,” I whisper, swallowing down the emotion clogging my throat.

“They’re from my time overseas,” he says matter-of-factly.

“What happened?” I ask, then immediately regret it, as his body stiffens and he gets out of bed, moving into the bathroom.

The wind is howling outside, rain is ringing against the window, and my heart is pounding. Worrying my lip, I take a few deep breaths, trying to calm my racing pulse. Tears fill my eyes as the time seems to stretch, every second slowing to an eternity.

Black Moon Magic can only do so much…

Drew reappears in the doorway, a wet washcloth in his hand. The bed dips, and he raises my leg, swiping the cloth gently through my folds, cleaning me before tossing it toward the bathroom. His brow furrows when he sees the tears in my eyes.

“You okay? Did I hurt you?”

“No, I didn’t mean to make you angry,” I croak.

“Oh, baby, I’m not angry. I just don’t really know what to say. I’ve never told anyone about my time as a SEAL before…”

Hot Dog waddles into the room and begins growling at us. Running from side to side in an attempt to be picked up. I giggle and reach for him, plopping him on the bed. He walks around and does a few circles before settling comfortably in the blankets.

Drew pets him fondly, then slides into bed. Pulling me flush with his body, he tucks the blankets around us before beginning his tale.

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