I flick my tongue out around the closest piercing, and I feel Lukas shudder against me. I let myself smirk, feeling powerful.
I lick the next one, letting my tongue linger a little longer on this one. I catch Lukas’s jaw twitch as I move onto the next piercing on his Jacob’s Ladder.
“Fuck, you’re killing me, Skye.”
I chuckle, taking in his tip again, sucking hard around his girth. I feel the moment his control snaps as he slams his entire length into the back of my throat, making me choke around him. Drool drips down my chin as I open my mouth wider to fit him in as deep as he wants to go.
“You take my cock so good, baby. Look at how pretty you are down on your knees for me.”
I gag, sputtering out spit all down my front.
“You want me to stop?” He asks, grabbing my hair up into his hands.
I pull away, letting him see me. “No. I want you. I want you to cum in my mouth” I croak out.
He prods my bruised lips with his tip, and I open eagerly, relaxing my jaw as I lick him, sucking him down while I play with his balls. I feel them tighten as I work my mouth up and down him, my teeth skating over the metallic barbs that dot his huge dick.
“Oh fuck… fuck Skye, baby. I’m going to cum.” He thrusts into my mouth, his rhythm becoming wild. I choke but keep going. Taking every thrust as he pulls at my hair. My scalp burns with each tug, but I love the sting of pain while I dish out his pleasure.
“Baby, push your finger up into me, please.” He begs. I don’t hesitate.
I take my pointer finger and slide it up into his hole, while still taking him in my mouth. I push into him and feel an insane level of desire slide over my skin. Holy shit, I need him to cum. I push harder, sucking him in with everything I have. Desperate for him.
He screams out my name as he releases a thick hot stream of cum down my throat. I pull out my finger and focus on swallowing down what I can, but there’s so much. Some drips down my face, and he falls to his knees next to me, wiping the excess off with his thumb. His eyes sparkling with approval.
“You did so good, baby. So fucking good.” He kisses me straight on my mouth, tasting himself against my lips.
“Stay right there, I’ll get you a towel to clean up.” He grabs a pair of discarded pajama pants and leaves the room, winking at me before leaving. I slide down, laying splayed out on the floor like a worn-out starfish. I felt that wink smack right in my chest.
Crap. I was in trouble.
Lukas Ledger had definitely wormed his way into my heart.
Lukas
Iwet the washcloth in the sink, making sure the water temperature is warm enough and add some soap. I squeeze out the excess water and catch my reflection in the mirror. My dark hair is thoroughly tussled, and my chest is sporting a few red welts from Skye’s nails. I feel my Lust revving up in my chest at seeing those scratch marks. My Lust seems happy to be out and playing with the girl who’d tortured us the last few months. I felt it coat her entire body when I lost control while she was sucking me off.
Fuck, that felt amazing.
But even more amazing was this desire that was wholly separate from the Lust that so often drove me. This was every inch my own decision. My own need to be with her.
Everything about Skye has captured my attention from the first moment I saw her. The more I’ve gotten to know her over the last few months has solidified this feeling. She’s exactly what I’ve been looking for, awakening a part of me that I thought was gone.
For the first time, in I don’t even know how long, I feel happy.
I jog back to our room, washcloth in hand and see Skye sprawled out on the floor completely naked.
“Too tired for another round?” I ask, crouching down between her spread legs. I lick her pussy and grab her arm, bringing her hand down to me as I wipe her clean. She lets out a moan as I continue to lick her, circling her clit with the tip of my tongue.
“Lukas.” She moans. I’ll never get tired of hearing my name fall from those beautiful lips of hers.
I toss the washcloth, feeling myself harden again against my pajama pants.
If being trapped with the demon of Lust was good for anything, it was the ability to go all night long. And that’s just what I planned on doing, if Skye was up for it. I’d give her anything she asked for.
Skye’s skin pimples as I drag my lips down her dimpled legs. Fuck, I love how soft she is beneath me. I nibble at her inner thigh, watching as she wiggles under me. I let out a deep chuckle, loving that she’s so needy for me. I’m just as needy for her, and decide I’ll let my Lust out to play.
Hopefully, I can keep it contained between the two of us, but in all honesty, I don’t give a fuck if it saturates the entire house. As long as I’m making Skye cum on my cock until she’s walking funny tomorrow, I couldn’t give a flying fuck about who my Lust might affect in this moment. I’m too far gone in the haze of needing to satisfy her.