As promised, I brought Lucille back to her bedroom with her in my arms. She had her legs around my hips, and her arms were still around me from when I picked her up after beating Bear.
He waved us good bye as we walked out the front doors. Lucille had buried her face in my hair and was planting small kisses along my neck. I let out a shaky breathe while she rubbed circles on my back, trailing her fingers down my spine.
I clutched the back of her wavy hair and inhaled her Honey sweet scent. I hid my face in her long dark locks as we made the rest of the way back to her room. Once there, she squeezed my sides harder, collapsing onto the bed with me on the top. I made sure to lock the door this time, but it only made her heart thunder louder.
She ran her hands along my body, shaping every curve of my hips and breasts before outlining them with her lips. She'd pulled my shirt up and unbuckled the straps of my overalls. I felt vulnerable and weak, a new pleasure trembling in my core. Her hand made it's way beneath my skirt, tugging it upwards and ultimately exposing that area. She gave me such a hungry, purposeful stare that I shivered with anticipation. This new feeling- like I was trembling in heat. It was difficult for me to explain but addictive nonetheless.
The things she did to me that day I didn't think were possible outside the spectrum of pleasure. When we finished, she was whispering in my ear as I held her against me tightly, both panting in exhaustion. She pressed soft kisses along my neck, trailing them to my lips.
When Lucille was above my head, she looked into my face before smashing her lips against my own. She gave a soft moan as I reciprocated her passion. Her lips were so soft, full and warm. She trailed her tongue along my bottom lip and pulled me against her once more. The feeling was completely overwhelming, blinding me with absolute... I don't even know the word for it. But I felt happy I think, it was something deeper but happiness was something I recognized the best.
Lucille pulled away, though obviously reluctant. I was dazed and my eyes fluttered open to meet the breathless, green-eyed goddess above me. She hovered my lips and trapped my chin between her fore finger and thumb. She smashed her lips against mine again and I gave in completely.
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Chaos
FantasyChaos Diathyst meets young, vibrant Lucille Hunt after escaping a secluded and top secret facility, dedicated to raising supernatural children into weapons to be reckoned with. She was kept under strict orders, made to kill and experimented on until...
