“Like this, sir?”
“Perfect, Angel,” she cooed, her voice heady with pleasure.
The strap was attached to her, a low vibrating hum coming from the base.Her face was flushed, the vibrations on her clit working her to another orgasm.I didn't get the pleasure of seeing what Lux looked like when she was on the edge last time.It was breathtaking.Seeing Lux in control was one thing, but seeing her as she slowly started to lose it was something else.
I committed it to memory, knowing that in just a few hours, we would be done here.This would never happen again.
I shifted my hips, trying to take more of the fake cock.The dildo was larger than any I’d ever taken, but the need to please her was stronger than any slight discomfort.We slathered it with lube, but my pussy was so sensitive from the multiple orgasms that I couldn’t help my slight whimpers.
“Tell me if it’s too much,” she said.I loved how breathy she got when she was getting close to her orgasm.
“No, I got it,” I assured her and spread my legs further on either side of her so I could sink down.
Her fingers found my clit, rubbing quick horizontal strokes over it.
I placed my hands on her chest, leaning forward, desperately trying to keep my moans down.
It was well past three in the morning, and after an all-night fuck fest, I was starting to lose whatever control over my vocal cords I’d had up until now.
Her quick fingers on my clit sent me spiraling.My pussy was clenching hard on the dildo until suddenly it loosened, and I slipped to the hilt.
“So fucking good, Angel,” she praised and moved her hands to my hips, showing me how to gyrate against her.“You’re so perfect.Made for me.”
I took over, finding a rhythm that had heat pooling in my belly.It got slicker and slicker between us, my wetness leaking down the toy allowing me to rock a bit harder.
It was too much.The pleasure was taking over my body and I didn't know how I could contain it all.But fuck, did I love it.
I loved how her praises felt like open-mouthed kisses across my overly sensitive skin.I loved how she seemed to know just how to push me in order to get me into one mind-blowing orgasm after the next.
“God, Lux, no one’s ever made me feel this way,” I confessed.It was the truth, and not some fake passionate words that someone blurted out in the throes of pleasure.When I thought back to the best fuck of my life, there was no comparison.No one ever came close to her.
She pulled herself up, holding onto me so she could push me back down into the bed.It was her turn to take control of the pacing.
I threw my head back as she fucked me deeper than anyone had before.Her long, hard thrusts were knocking the breath out of me.I was going to feel her the next day.A sick part of me wanted it.I wanted to be lying in my bed, feeling the ache between my legs and knowing she was just a door away.I wanted to look her in the eyes while I still felt my pussy pulsating from her assault.
Because after tonight, a memory was all I’d have.So I wanted it to linger as long as possible.
Her mouth found my neck.She licked up the sensitive column, and I found myself angling my head so she could get better access.Her teeth raked against my skin and pulled a desperate moan out of me.
The pain mixed so delightfully with the pleasure.
“Tell me how good I fuck you, Angel.”
“So good, sir,” I forced out.“So good.Ah—fuck.”
I was coming again, but Lux didn’t let up.She was pounding into me, our hips snapping together with a force that had me moving down the bed before her hands pushed down on my arms, steadying me.
“Tell me, Angel.Tell me how good this feels for you.”
“I love it when you fuck me, sir.I love feeling you inside me.God, harder.Fuck me harder, sir.Please.Please.”
“Fuck, I’m coming again,” she groaned.“Your begging is intoxicating.”
“I want to please you, sir,” I forced out as she thrust again and again at a frenzied pace.”I want you to use me.However you want.I want to be your perfect little fuck toy.Tell me what you want, and I’ll do it.Lux… Sir.Again.I’m coming ag?—“
I couldn’t finish as another surprise orgasm had me in its claws.
Her mouth was on my nipple.I whimpered in protest, my body overstimulated.