FYI *** indicates mature content (18+)
"You will regret it later," Lucas warned.
"No, I won't," Bella replied.
"Heck, you don't even know my name."
"Then tell me — what's your name?"
"It's Lucas."
"I'm Bella."
"Listen, Bella. Do you know what you're doing? You will regret it tomorrow."
"No, I won't."
She grabbed his face and kissed him on the neck.
"Release me from all this pain, please," she murmured, her tone soft and almost seductive.
"Do you really want this?" he asked, searching her eyes.
"You don't? Make me feel pleasure so I can't feel the pain."
She bit his earlobe and then kissed him. That was it — he lost all his self-control. After all, he was a normal man with normal needs, and failing to catch his betrayer had already left him stressed. He had been abstinent for quite a few months, but this woman had awakened the hungry beast inside him.
Her kisses were sloppy — maybe she hadn't kissed much. So he took control and kissed her deeply. They parted for a moment, gazing into each other's eyes, but he pulled her back in, his tongue tangling with hers. He wanted her to stop him, yet at the same time, he didn't want to back down.
He made her sit on his lap, but she began moving against him. His hands rested on either side of her waist, holding her gently. Leaving her lips, he kissed her neck, sucking and biting as if to mark her. She moaned when he licked her sweet spot.
He unzipped her dress and slid it off her shoulders, groaning when he saw her perky breasts — so firm, her nipples already erect, making him even harder.
"You are so beautiful, Bella," he whispered against her neck, kissing her skin.
She grabbed his neck and kissed the moles on him — one behind his ear, one below his lips, and one on his neck. He moaned at her touch, as if she were treating him like a delicate showpiece.
He grabbed her waist, moving her against his lap. Her hands roamed over his body. He couldn't resist anymore.
"I can't wait anymore," she pleaded softly. "Please take me."
That was exactly what he wanted to hear — he couldn't wait either. He gently laid her on the bed and kissed her all over. His hands gripped her breasts, drawing moans from her every time he kneaded them.
She was naked in front of him except for her panties. He trailed kisses from her lips down to her chest. It was the first time he had kissed any of his bedmates like this.
He sucked one of her breasts while playing with the other, sending her to cloud nine. She squirmed beneath him, and he smiled when he heard her moaning his name. He moved further down to her stomach, kissing her there. She shivered, feeling his lips move lower, knowing where he was headed.
He slowly moved his hands to her panties and pulled them off.
"You are so wet, Bella," he murmured.
"Please… touch me there," she whispered.
Positioning himself between her thighs, he let his warm breath ghost over her opening.
"You smell so good, baby."
"What are you doing?"
"Sending you to the heaven of pleasure, baby."
He parted her thighs and kissed her pussy lips. She wanted to close her legs at the sudden sensation, but his hands held her firmly in place. His lips moved over her opening, kissing her softly, making her hiss.
In that moment, she forgot everything. She didn't know if it was right or wrong — she just wanted him.
Suddenly, he slid a finger inside her, moving it slowly. She moaned at the new sensation. She was a normal woman with needs, after all. She had tried fingering herself before but had never reached orgasm. None of that compared to the pleasure his fingers were giving her.
He slid in another finger, even slower this time.
"Ah… Lucas, it feels too good." Her fists clenched when he licked her clit.
"You taste so good, baby," he murmured, his voice thick with desire.
He kept licking her clit, occasionally sucking it, while his fingers moved faster.
"Ah… Lucas… it wants to come out."
"Let it come out, baby. Relax."
And that was how she had her first orgasm from someone's touch. He kept licking her pussy as if to soothe her.
"Are you feeling better now?" he asked gently.
"Yeah… the pain has subsided a lot."
Looking up at her from between her thighs, he saw her face — a silly, blissful smile, an expression that unintentionally seduced him further.
"Do you want to undress me?" he asked.
She nodded and clumsily got up, the drugs still affecting her. With intense focus, she began unbuttoning his shirt, her eyelids drooping slightly. He smiled at her slightly pouting face. Once she had it open, he helped her slide it off.
"Wow… can I touch them?" she asked in awe.
"Have you never seen abs in your life?"
"I have. But only on TV. It's my first time seeing them this close."
He grabbed her hand and guided it over his abs. Her soft touch sent chills down his spine. Her fingers moved toward his belt, her eyes meeting his — silently asking for permission. He nodded with a smile.
Other girls he'd been with would just lay there like lifeless bodies, letting him do whatever he wanted. But this woman was different — she reciprocated, wanting to give him the same pleasure he had given her.
She opened his belt and unbuttoned his pants, sliding down the zipper. She felt the huge bulge in his boxers.
"Are you in pain too?" she asked with genuine worry.
He hummed in response, and she pulled his boxers down.