1. Redemption: Ch.5


    Date: 12/13/2015, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: Levanahyll, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    back his orgasm. Rising up, he just sat on Rayne’s chest, panting. She remained silent. She. What would Lucien find when he scooted down. Had her cock become engorged? She’d looked so damn pretty dressed like a girl, the triangle between her legs rounded and smooth. If he felt a cock down there other than his, he’d be sick. He’d throw up. Just thinking about it had him sweating profusely and trembling. At least his ardor had cooled. He didn’t feel as if just the slightest breeze would have him spilling like an undisciplined idiot. She arched beneath him and mewled. Fucking mewled like a sex-starved kitten. Holy. Fuck. “Please, fuck me.” Demanding little vixen. Lucien slid down off the bed, and griped slender ankles in his hands. Getting back into his bed, he pushed up those long legs until he leaned on top of them, bending Rayne in half. He could feel her breath panting in his face. Angling his hips, he found the seam of her ass. She was soaked, slippery cream smeared all over her butt cheeks and crack. Lucien traced the deep grove to heaven with the tip of his dick. He felt the indentation of her ass and was tempted to just plunge in…but she had a pussy. All Merulians, male and female, had a pussy. He traced farther up and found his treasure. “Did your master ever take you here?” “S-sometimes. Once or twice. I don’t remember,” was the shaky reply. Lucien closed his eyes and swore inwardly. He began pressing inward. Rayne gave a strangled little cry. By all that was unholy, ...
    she was tight. Lucien bit his lip and for a moment wondered if he should continue. She bucked beneath him and he realized…she was desperate for penetration. He released her legs, letting them fall to either side of him as he surged forward, the movement tearing a shout from both of them. Rayne jerked on her restraints. Lucien gripped handfuls of the sheet and began to thrust wildly. He was finally fucking…Rayne. He was fucking Rayne. His mind blanked, focused on her throaty cries of passion. He heard, and felt her come once, twice, thrice…he lost count. He’d kiss her in between, letting her catch her breath. He hadn’t come yet but he could feel so much hot fluid sliding down his tightly drawn nuts. He didn’t want to think about what it could be or mean. He began to thrust in her again, his breath hammering in and out of his lips raggedly. His mouth was salivating copiously, and the suddenly urge to bite struck him. He sank his fangs into her shoulder, felt her do the same to him and exploded. He roared, slammed his pelvis into the cradle of her thighs, and sent another jet of hot semen into her clenching snatch. His balls contracted and for a minute, he thought he was going to die. Rayne, fangs still buried deep in his shoulder, writhed beneath him. She undulated like a snake that had been speared. Oh, she’d been speared all right. He jerked against her again, still spilling. His cock by now was bathed with so much hot fluid, he was sure they were swimming in it. Chills ran up ...