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I’m panting, turning into a mess of want. I need him in ways I’ve never known before, but I don’t know how to describe it. I nod because I’ll take whatever he wants to give me. He grabs the waistband of my pants and yanks them down. I lift my hips, willingly. I’m sitting on his kitchen island in my top and panties with my socks on.

“Fuck, I’m so hard up for you,” he grunts, reaching for the button on his jeans. He slides his hand over his thick bulge. He moves his body between my legs, spreading them wide as his mouth caresses mine. A soft gasp escapes my lips only to be taken in by his. He rocks the tip of his cock that’s sticking out from his boxers against the seam of my panties. The throbbing ache grows then his fingers push my panties to the side, revealing my soaking wet pussy to his gaze. He swallows hard, his eyes searing through me. Slowly he strokes my folds, before pushing a finger inside. “Has anyone played with your pussy like this, Sugar?”

I shake my head. “I want to come all over this sweet little cunt and mark it as mine, but first, I’m going to make you come on my tongue.” He drops to his knees and smiles, breathing me in like he has to savor this moment. My panties don’t stand a chance to his strong grip as he tears them off. He gently kisses down my mound before sliding his tongue across my slit. I moan, leaning on my hands as I watch his mouth cover my pussy, and then he licks his way up and down, dipping inside until he’s reached my little nub. I ache so much that as soon as he sucks it between his lips. I cry out, clinging to the edge of the island, thrusting my hips forward and my head back. I can’t stop the orgasm ripping through me. Not even if I wanted to.

He growls, sending a vibration over my already throbbing pussy. Lucas kisses my inner thighs and working his way up. “Just like I thought, your pussy is sweet like sugar.” He kisses me hard, thrusting his tongue in my mouth, letting me taste myself. I moan and suck on his tongue a little harder, imagining it’s his cock. “Fuck, I want to feel your lips wrapped around my cock like that.”

His cock is completely out over the top of his boxers, and it’s massive. My eyes widen at the thickness and length. Mentally, I know it’s going to hurt as he owns my pussy, but I can’t fight the sudden desire for him to take me right here. My innocence claimed right on the counter. I reach out and grab his cock, swiping the bead of come off the tip and bringing it to my lips. The farthest I’ve gone is heavy petting, and yet, here I am, stroking his cock, tasting his come and ready for him to dominate me.

I push off the counter, feeling emboldened with the lust in his eyes and slide my tongue over the tip and wrap my tiny fingers around his cock, learning how to please him. My lips part as I take him down. He groans and grabs my hair in a bunch, holding it tightly as I bob my head. He’s losing control, then pulls me off. I find myself back on the island with my legs around his waist. Feeling hornier than before I reach for his cock again. Something about the sound of his surrender at my touch hits every desire in me.

He pulls my hand away and brings it to his mouth for a kiss. With his other hand, he drags the head along my pussy. “You’re going to get my come where it belongs,” he whispers, kissing me and thrusting his hand into my hair. His tongue wraps around mine then I gasp as he pushes it in just a little. I’m trying to stop myself from pumping my hips forward, but it’s not working when his mouth comes down on mine. He reaches out and grabs my hips, holding me still as he rocks the tip in and out. “Tell me, Lexi. Do you want my come? Do you want my kid to grow in you because this is your last chance to change your mind? I know what I want. I take what I want. And, baby, I want you. Will never let you go.” I nod, unable to voice my feelings.

Lucas wraps his arm around my back steeling me as he thrusts forward. I feel the burning sting of him shredding through my innocence. He freezes, looks at me in disbelief, but he doesn’t pull out. “There’s no point in stopping what we started now. Just remind me later after I’ve taken care of your pretty pussy to take you over my knee and spank that ass,” he growls, crushing his mouth to mine. I feel my body stretch to fit his thick cock, then the pain is gone. “You’re mine.”


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