CHAPTER 111: BEAUTIFUL WRECK

Braelyn’s POV

I could feel the blood coursing through his veins. How his cock twitched buried in my throat. I increased my pace making sure to take in as much as I could. His grip on my skull tightened. Lucien’s groan grew more guttural, he was barely holding himself from slamming inside my throat.

"Tell me if it’s too much..." I could barely say in a short moment that he wasn’t in my mouth. Lucien grabbed my hair and slammed his cock back in my mouth

His voice was breathless, "You can never be too much, Viper." There was something wrong with that nickname in every way, just as this wasn’t right, but it felt perfect. I choked on him as his cock hit the back of my throat

He was the one getting a release but my core ached at how much pleasure he was getting. I slid my hand under the shirt, and it wasn’t shocking to discover how soaked I was.

My fingers started to circle my clit just teasing myself to the edge while I drove him to the edge.

When he finally came it was so damn messy. Lucien’s length thickened to the point where I could barely breathe. A slow groan rumbled in his chest, "Braelyn..." He drawled, pulling his cock from my mouth so fast I couldn’t react until his warm seeds splashed across my chest, soaking his shirt.

"That was beautiful...." He pulled me close, his hand wrapped around my waist and our lips met for a passionate kiss. Short and breathless his tongue made sure to take in the taste of himself on my tongue.

He broke the kiss, still leaving me hungry for more. Our foreheads were pressed against each other as he said in a hoarse voice. "You have no idea how beautiful you are, Braelyn."

Then again, the annoying critters tried to flutter, but I drowned them with acid. This could not get deep after all Lucien was only into this game because of the shadow he was chasing

The conversation he had with Amelia was still on my mind. I didn’t want to bring it up, our relationship was just one of benefits, it wasn’t properly defined..

If I questioned him, it would make him think I wanted more...

"After I gave you a blow job, you finally realised I am beautiful..." I chuckled trying to push away the thoughts that plagued me. He smirked. "Men.." I sneered still keeping the smile

"So if I make you squirt, you would realise how handsome I am ", he chimed. My eyes flickered with excitement he caught immediately.

"I didn’t mean that..." I stuttered trying to back away. He smiled, taunting me. "Your body says one thing and your mind another..." He sneered, his eyes keen on me.

My lips parted to refute but I swallowed the words once I saw the look he had in his eyes. It was commanding and dominating. The Lucien, who was filled with jokes, was already gone. I gulped

"Part those legs for me. Let me see how wet you are because of my cock..." He said calmly. I couldn’t refuse; this felt humiliating, but I still sat upright and parted my eyes for him. The moment the cold air touched my wet cunt I shuddered...it was hard knowing if what made me shudder was the cold air or his intense gaze...

He held my legs then leaned forward, a jolt of his warm breath fanned on my soaked pants, and I whimpered. My swollen clit was already clenching in anticipation feeling him close

"You are even wetter than I imagined..." He said in a hoarse voice that did things to me which I couldn’t explain. Lucien’s fingers tugged the thin fabric of my panties, his voice carrying a teasing tone.

"What should I do with you Braelyn?" He joked, playing with the fabric, brushing his fingers on my labia. I whimpered again, my head fell back as my teeth dug into my lower lip

"Lucien..." I gasped, struggling to breathe. Was it a sin how badly I wanted not just his fingers or mouth there but also his cock? I wanted his cock buried deep inside me feeling the hole Raphael left there.

I wanted to be filled so badly that I would forget everything. But at the same time, I didn’t want him to fuck me. I was scared that if he did, if we crossed that line, there was no going back.

Once you taste how good sin is, nothing tastes better. His fingers then slid through my Labia, circling my clit, pinching the swollen bud, enjoying how I struggled to want him in me...

"You want me in don’t you..." He drawled, I bit my lips, stopping myself from crying out yes, but my head still nodded in agreement. Something rumbled in his chest, approval I think.

A single finger slowly slid in and gasped half moaning. It felt too good, better than my fingers could ever feel. My fold clenched around his fingers too scared to lose the feeling of him in me

Before I could even relinquish the feeling, he heartlessly pulled out his fingers. Next followed the sound of my panties being ripped...

"Fuck it .. " he cussed, bringing his finger to his lips. "You are so soaked you can take me in without any foreplay.." he chimed parting his lips for his tongue to peek out and twirl around his finger that had my juices on

It was hot, I could imagine what that tongue felt like in me. My folds clenched in anticipation and wept further for attention.

Even feeling the breeze against down there felt like torture. "Plee.." I almost said please but he hushed me with his other hand.

"You don’t want my finger Braelyn. I can see it in your eyes ..." He said, bringing his waist closer to me. His cock was already hard again and dangerously close to my core... "You want my dick inside you so badly..." He hissed then rubbed the tip against my swollen clit

It all went black. I parted my legs inviting him in. I didn’t care about values or anything...right now I was chasing release..the maddening type

Later, I would think of consequences, but not today. Lucien leaned towards my ear, his hand grabbed my neck, almost choking me enough to remind me how dangerous he was.

"Why will I give you what you want when one minute you are talking about boundaries and the next you are a slut begging to be fucked hard?" He hissed pushing a bit inside just at the corners enough to drive me nuts

I swallowed, none of the danger mattered at this moment.

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