He trailed kisses to her neck his c.h.e.s.t pressing on hers so that his heart beat matched with her. She m.o.a.n.e.d harshly clutching his shirt with her small hands. The throbbing in her core increased and she wanted him in her. His finger, his tongue or his c.o.c.k anything to relieve her of the maddening d.e.s.i.r.e she felt.

He lifted himself up now supporting his legs with his knees. He stared at her and her eyes gave him the go ahead he needed. He tore her gown along with her p.a.n.t.i.e.s. Then he took of his pants leaving on only his shirt.

Monica gasped when she saw the length of his c.o.c.k. She wanted to ask how it was possible that he could enter her. His c.o.c.k was long, thick and veiny and was damn hard. Hard for her.

She didn't know when she involuntarily licked her lips. She blushed when she looked up to see him watching her intently. He would think her a s.l.u.t but she was in fact a V.i.r.g.i.n. Not an innocent one though.

For a V.i.r.g.i.n she was quite exposed she had given blow jobs to her ex who had deeply exposed her in to the world s.e.x. She had done every e.r.o.t.i.c things with him but had wanted her husband to be the first one to feel the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e of her v.a.g.i.n.a. He was going to marry her, he promised to but then he left. Remembering him saddened her a little but she was too turned on to keep him consistent in her thoughts.

Lucius noticed her brows creasing and the soft edges now showing on her face. She bent down with the intent of pleasuring her. A soft gasp escaped from Monica's lips but it quickly turned to a m.o.a.n of intense mind blowing p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e when Lucius took her left b.r.e.a.s.t in his mouth while pressing the right and s.u.c.k.e.d on it.

"Lucius, oh my God!" She screamed. She felt the rush of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e that moved from her b.r.e.a.s.t to her stomach. She had reached a shocking climax and there was no going back now. His lips worked wonders to her mind and body, that even her mind started to agree with her body.

Lucius moved to her right b.r.e.a.s.t applying the same p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e he did on the left. "please." She cried. She didn't know what she was begging for. She only felt the need to beg because the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e he gave was too much for her to handle. Her core throbbed endlessly.

Tears of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e fell down her cheeks as her breathing became harsh. Her head was thrown back and her pupils dilated.

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