I felt the heat in my cheeks grow as I stroked. I was ready for him, but he took more time to feel my body, cup my tits and kiss around all of my curves until my mouth lay unhinged for him. Then, he lowered down and grabbed my hips, forcing his mouth against my inner thigh, kissing delicately.
"Oh, God," I whispered. "Yes… Please, Lucian. Fucking eat me."
The words that fell from my mouth, while coming from a real place, were unexpected. I never used to talk this crudely, and I never really thought about what it would be like to dive into something so filthy. Yet, as his tongue slithered and waved over my lips, I wasn't sure why my mind had been so preoccupied on anything other than sex.
I had never been tasted before. I had never felt a cock, nor had I felt the touch of a man's tongue or kiss. The only source of pleasure that I knew was my hand. I was a virgin, a—
"Virgin whore," he growled and devoured me more. "Why didn't you tell me what I was getting into?"
I felt myself blush as I tried to collect my breath. His hand glided over my tits. "I thought you knew," I muttered.
He knew.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." He wagged his finger over my lips and dove back down. "I'm going to show you what it's like to come over and over again, critter. Now, let's open that cunt up for daddy."
"Oh, fuck."
He covered me with his mouth, softly sucking my hole and clit until he brought me to a state of pure emotion. His tongue wagged inside and out, and my wetness fell onto the soil below. I reached down and grabbed his head, forcing his tongue in deeper. "Yes, yes, yes," I cried.
All of these years preparing for the end times had caused me to miss out on so much experience. He was right there the entire time, right across the line of the Great Divide. It took us far too long to meet.
Love wasn't just something of the heart. It was deep and physical, a need that grew until it made you burst and scream. Love was savage and raw. Now that I had felt real pleasure, nothing could take the feeling away. I was hooked, and I wanted more.
He pulled back and inserted two fingers, curling them up to feel the soft and spongy throne that ruled over my pleasure-center. I bit my lip and forced his head back down, clit growing erect for his tongue to lap and rest on.
In one moment, he taught me what it felt like to be alive. Speedily, he brought me to a state of orgasm, of pure ecstasy and shock. I fixated my eyes on his growing cock and grunted, legs shaking against his coiled arm.
All it took was one moment. He became my temptation.
Lucian grinned. "That tight little pussy wants my fat cock, doesn't it?"
I lost control and fell into deep spasms. My pussy contracted over his twisting fingers. He was relentless on my clit, and I was submissive and allowing of all pleasure I could get. "You've shown me so much," I said, forcing my pelvis into the air. "Give me more."
Slowly, he slid out and slapped his wet fingers against my pussy, splashing onto his tongue. One more lick, and he tossed me aside. "Let's hope you can handle it," he said.
He forced me onto my knees, readying me for the harsh punishment I so desired.
"Hurt me," I said. "Give me all of your pain so I can make it your pleasure."
He bent me over to his liking, whispering words of adoration as his hands traced the shape of my curves. Bending behind me, he spanked and tasted. A harsh spanking required his palm to smooth and coddle.
I flinched as the sting rose against my cheeks. "There, there," he said. "I will teach you how to submit. I will show you the world and more. I will be your new daddy."
"Daddy?" I muttered.
I felt guilty for the feeling the word gave me, but it was so difficult to deny the wetness running down the backside of my legs. I couldn't turn away from my desires. I wanted this.
"I'll be your savage beast. Your protector. Your daddy."
He mounted me but did not enter too fast. Sensing my fear, he eased his mouth against the back of my head, kissing lightly. "Just breathe, darling. The pain will be quick, and soon, you will beg for me."
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
I didn't want to protest and look like a shallow, little girl. Somehow, I knew this was what I was born to do. I was meant to meet him, to give myself to him so he could take care of my needs. He waited a lifetime for me. There was no one else in the world who would have waited like that.
However, this was something completely different. This was the most savage beast in the wilderness. That made it all the more dirty.
There was no preparing me for what I was about to experience. He ran his hand through my hair, twisting it into a thick knot. Firmly pulling, he raised the back of my head and grunted in approval. "That's a good girl. You are mine now, darling slut."