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Me & Lucas [Chapter 1]

The first time he touched me it felt like tiny specks of static moving throughout my entire body. Starting in my very core , spreading in every direction and reaching my head to my toes in the matter of an instant. I shivered , my body instinctively trying to clear the feeling from inside me. The only tingle I could still feel lingering , was between my thighs and quickly went from the small tingling sensation of a mere small wanting, to a pulsing need.

His arm was wrapped lazily over my shoulder as I was curled up next to him , my head laid back against his shoulder as we watched the television. His arm was crossed over my chest , and his hand was also laid lazily over the very top of one of my breasts on my upper chest.

I bit my lip , my eyes lowering themselves to where his hand laid. I bit my lip harder as the aching between my legs grew. He wasn’t even doing anything. His hand wasn’t moving. He wasn’t touching my breast, well, not really. Yet, all I wanted to do was squirm and push my chest up into his hand. I wanted him to touch me.

I was no longer focused on the show we were watching I was focused on any slight movement his hand made. I felt my body tense and my nipples start to move underneath my silk sleep top and he arched his back and stretched with a small groan. My nipples were dying for him to graze them. I was dying for it.

I inhaled my chest rising as he readjusted his arm and let his hand fall back to the top of my breast , but this time slightly lower. I slowly exhaled feeling my insides burn for him. I shouldn’t have had a crush on him, but I did. He was five years older than me, and…he was Lucas..he was my cousin.

He always stayed with us at the beginning of summer when his parents went on their yearly honeymoon for two weeks every summer. When he got older, even when he was old enough to stay on his own. Staying with us for those few weeks had become a ritual. My parents loved it because he helped out with so much. I loved it because , well I’d always thought he was cute and liked having him around.

As his hand lingered , I decided to stretch and re adjust myself as well. I was getting a cramp in my neck and couldn’t take the closeness of his hand to my nipples that were now showing themselves off in my silk tank , like desperate little buttons needing to be pressed. To be touched and pinched. I mentally shook the thought from my head as I slipped down and laid my head in his lap, on my side with my hands tucked under the side of my face using his thigh as a pillow. I needed to hide my breasts, my nipples wouldn’t go unnoticed if I left them exposed too long. Maybe he’d already noticed. I couldn’t be sure.

I felt the static course through me again as he gently helped me move my hair back when I started to readjust myself trying to move hair from being pinched between me and his lap. I felt his fingers brush the side of my neck.

“Here” He said as he gently gathered it into a pony tail. “Now go ahead and lay your head down”


I laid my head down.

“Thanks” I said pretending to be invested in the television show.

“Mhm” He said as a you’re welcome and I tensed as I felt his hand rest on my side, right near the side of my breast. I couldn’t help it, I’d very intently raised my hands higher under my face on his lap , so my breasts were more exposed instead of squished by my elbows and arms.

It took a few minutes , but his hand had moved ever so slightly when he had moved slightly on the couch. His hand was on the side of me his fingers stretched out over the side of my breast. I felt my insides want to scream when I thought about his hand sliding forward over them. Just touch me. I thought to myself. Do it. I’m old enough. Touch me.

But his hand stayed there and as the commercial came on his hand slid down my side , as he rubbed the side of my torso.

“You stay up a lot later than you used to” He said his hand resting on the side of my torso, further away from my breast, lazily hanging on the middle of my side.

I laughed a little and nodded my head while leaving it rested on his lap.

“Yea” I said.

I felt his hand grab my torso and pull it gently. He wanted to see my face while we talked I guess. I rolled onto my back, again him helping me to move my hair so it didn’t get stuck. I watched him smile as he splayed it out over the other side of his lap.

“There we go” he said with a tiny laugh.

I laughed a little as I laid the back of my head down on his lap, and looked up at him. I could tell my silk tank had moved slightly and was allowing more of my cleavage to show, the one strap slightly off my shoulder. I didn’t adjust it.

“So, what are your big plans for the summer before college ?” He said his hand laid itself on my rib cage right below one of my breasts. I inhaled , my breath a little shaky as I did. Hoping he didn’t notice the affect his harmless touch had on me.

“some friends are going to the Bahamas” I said carefully trying not to let my voice shake like my breath.

“Hmm” He said his hand slipped across slightly to the middle of my torso, still below my breasts.

“There any boys going on this trip?” He teased with a suspicious raise of his eyebrow.

I laughed and felt my breasts move slightly on my chest , bouncing slightly as I laughed.

“Yeah.” I answered.

“Tsk tsk” he shook his head. “Do your parents know about this young lady?” He playfully scolded.

“Nooo” I said sarcastically. “They don’t. Please don’t tell them” I rolled my eyes.

He laughed and his hand slid further across my torso and then back to where it had started underneath the other breast.

“You better not get into any trouble” he said , his hand raised a little higher , slipping over the silk easily and I could feel the back of his hand touching the underside of my breast.

He had to know what he was doing. And I felt myself flush slightly. Hoping he didn’t notice since only the television was lighting my living room. I felt my nipples harden even more. I couldn’t hide them now , turning abruptly back to my side would be too obvious. So I stayed on my back looking up at him.

“I won’t. “ I smiled.

He raised his eyebrow again, this time with the tiniest grin.

“Better not. “ he said his hand sliding across my torso again , over the silk. The back of his hand brushing against the under side of my breasts.

I didn’t reply this time but only looked at him as he looked down at me and then to his hand briefly as it slid back across slowly. Then he looked back to me as I inhaled deeply , audibly as my chest rose and I watched his tiny grin grow to a smirk.

“You’ve always been a good girl though ” He said and I slowly exhaled wondering if he knew the thoughts I’ve had about him and how “good” he’d think I was then.

His hand kept slipping back and forth slowly. His eyes flicked down to his hand again.

“Haven’t you?” He asked , looking back to me.

I nodded and replied with a simple quiet yes.

He smiled.

Touch me. I wanted to say. Touch me please.

He gave the slightest lick of his lips looking back at his hand. Raising his eyebrow to himself as if maybe he had the same kind of thought of me that I’d had of him. That I was currently having. He inhaled now, and exhaled deeply as if debating something in his mind. His moving hand came to a stop and he lifted his hand and fixed my crooked shoulder strap.

“Oh” he said jutting his chin up and out towards the tv. “It’s back on”

His hand had left me entirely as he now leaned back with his hands clasped behind his head as he looked straight forward to the television.

NO! My insides screamed , don’t stop. Don’t fucking stop. I couldn’t ASK him to keep touching me. I couldn’t ask him to even just lay his hand on me, somewhere , anywhere. Just to feel the size of his large hand on me, touching me. I stayed on my back for a moment looking up at him, debating if I should whine and pout about being deprived of his touch. I wanted him so bad, i contemplated an old school temper tantrum. The same I used to throw when I was younger and he’d show my brother more attention than me.

He had me wanting him more than I ever had. With just the touch of his strategically placed hand. I decided a temper tantrum wouldn’t exactly seduce him, so I huffed to myself slightly as I turned back to my side and tucked my hands back under my head and laid on my side, glaring at the television. Watching it. But not taking any of it in and I pouted internally.

I felt the largest smile creep across my face as his hand fell back to upper side of my torso, again with fingers stretched out over the side of my breast. Only inches away from him just palming my breast in his hand. I moved , turning slightly, letting his hand slip further forward. I couldn’t have been any more obvious and desperate , but I couldn’t help it.

He didn’t move his hand but instead let it lay over my breast , his fingers laying over it, I could feel my nipple between two of his opened fingers that just laid there. He didn’t move them at all.

I stayed still, waiting, feeling his hand on my breast was making me pulse between my legs, I was wet. I could feel it without touching myself, I could feel myself soaking.

I bit my lip as his hand finally moved. He slid his hand further over my breast gently, until my hard nipple was pressed into the palm of his hand , then he pulled back slightly and cupped my breast, his hand massaging it for just a moment , before his hand trailed off of it, letting his fingers graze over my hard nipple.

I shut my eyes and heard myself give the quietest exhale , and felt his hand on my shoulder and then on my chin as he turned my head gently and moved back on my back and looked up at him.

He looked down at me and smiled slightly.

“You just told me you were a good girl.” He said.

I bit my lip hard. I didn’t know what to say. I had made such an obvious attempt.

“Ah..ah” He said shaking his head slightly as his thumb reached for my lower lip that was being pinched between my teeth and loosened my jaw letting my mouth fall open slightly as his thumb pushed over my lower lip.

“Don’t bite your lip.” He said.


“Why not?” I asked. At first the question was genuine , but I realized why immediately after I said it.

He smiled and shook his head his thumb was still on my lower lip and I sat up slowly , his hand staying on my face as I sat up.

He watched my face and watched me as I got up on my knees and then put myself slowly onto his lap. It was already obvious. Why not making it even more obvious.

“What are you doing?” He asked as his hands moving to my hips as I straddled him carefully.

“Nothing” I said leaning in , my hands pushing up his chest , my eyes watching my hands as they touched him , as they moved to his shoulders and I pressed myself into him our faces close to each other. I could feel his breath on me as he looked into my eyes.

“Doesn’t seem like nothing. “ he said looking back at me.

I bit my lip.

“Don’t” He said , his eyes fixed on my mouth.

“I can’t help it” I said softly , then licking them slightly , feeling his hands grip tighter on my hips.

“Jesus” he whispered as he watched me bite my lip again, and felt my hips roll slightly as I nudged my nose against his and brought my lips dangerously close to his.

“I like your hands on me” I said , our lips almost brushing over one another’s and his hands gripped my hips tighter , then clenching the fabric of my matching silk shorts in his fists.

“Yea?” He asked.

I nodded. “Mmmhmm” I said giving the corner of his mouth a slight brush of my lips.

I grinned slightly as he turned his head to meet my lips, but I’d already pulled away and was biting my lip again. I had no doubt at all that he wanted me and had the same dirty thoughts I did about us.

“How long?” I asked.

“What?” He said breathing heavily looking at me.

“How long have you wanted this?” I asked.

I felt his hand slide up and to my back along the silk fabric and up into my hair , grabbing it in handfuls.

“You have no idea” he said pulling me into him , his mouth preparing itself as he licked his lips quickly, and I wet my own as our hungry mouths drew closer in that second , the light from the upstairs came on, shedding light into the hallway connected to the living room.

I gasped and he jumped , I quickly moved off him and into the other corner of the couch as we heard footsteps on the stairs coming down. My heart was pounding , with the same fast heart beat that felt like it was pulsing between my thighs.

He shot me a look from across the couch , wide eyed and nervous and we both looked to the tv.

“You guys are still up?” My brothers voice came from edge of the room. We both turned our heads to look at him as he stood across the room behind us. My cousin gave a what’s up nod , and I noticed his hand adjusting his sweatpants out of the corner of my eye.

“Yeah. The show is almost over. “ I said. And turned back around as did my cousin. My brother continued into the other small hall that led to our kitchen where he was out of sight.

I looked over to Lucas who was giving me the wide eyed “holy shit” , the “we almost got caught” , the “close call” look. I smiled and giggled quietly and put my hand over my mouth.

He mouthed the words “it’s not funny”.

I laughed silently and nodded and held my thumb and pointer finger close together letting him know it was a little bit funny.

He shook his head as the faucet in the kitchen turned on. “No it’s not” he whispered.

I laughed a little more as the faucet turned off and a few seconds later heard a glass placed into the sink and saw the kitchen light turn off and made my face relaxed and kept from laughing as my brother headed back through the living room.

“Night” He said as he waved his hand lazily and walked back through the hall. Both me and Lucas saying “night” back at the same time.

After we heard his feet hit the top of the steps and saw the light turn back off I looked to Lucas again and laughed quietly.

“Oh my god” he said and leaned his head back with hands on his face.

“What?” I said , naively.

His hands dragged down his face as he looked to the ceiling for a moment and then lifted his head and sat up straight and turned to look at me.

“I have to go to bed.” He said as he stood up.

“What?” I said , sitting up quickly now and looking at him as he looked down at me on the other end of the couch.

“You should too” He said.

“But..” I said as he started to walk away.

“Wait!” I said in loud whisper and stood up and hurried after him as he reached the hall and I grabbed his arm.

“No. “ I said pulling at his arm.”wait!” I said again insistently.

He looked down at me and I looked up at him and couldn’t help that my ego was now slightly bruised and my feelings were hurt.

“Why are you going to bed?” I asked.

“Because. I have to.” He said pulling his arm gently out of my hands.

“But why” I almost whined. I was a pathetic ,desperate puppy dog frowning now. Ready to throw my old school temper tantrum.

“You know why” he said looking at me.

“Just stay down here with me.” I said.

“I can’t.” He said. “Not with you in those pajamas, not with you biting your lip every other second, not after what we almost just did.” He said shaking his head.

My ego was slightly repairing itself as he made it clear that he desired me in these pajamas, that he wanted me when I bit my lip.

“I’ll be good.” I said with a playful smile.

He shook his head. “It’s not funny Lily”

“I just like being around you. I just want to hang out. Well just hang out. I won’t try to….” I trailed off. “I won’t try to kiss you.”

“It’s not your control I’m worried about.” He said looking me up and down.

“You’re…too much to handle. It drives me crazy” he whispered.

“I’m sorry. I can go change.” I said looking up at him, my eyes pleading.

He shook his head.

“Doesn’t matter how many layers of clothes you have on…” he said lifting his hand up behind his neck and looked down rubbing his neck and then ran his hand through his hair. “I’m gonna wanna rip off every single piece of it.” He admitted.

I bit my lip without meaning to.


“Don’t lilz. Don’t do that. “ he said sounding angry and frustrated as he growled slightly.

“I’m sorry” I said looking down. “I didn’t mean t-“

I was interrupted by his hands grabbing my face and pulling mine to his as he leaned down and planted his mouth on mine , hard and purposefully.

I felt him exhale , the breath from his nose blowing over our mouths as I froze for a second , stunned and then pushed my mouth back against his.

My hands moved up to his face both of us holding onto one another’s faces as our mouths parted and our tongues pushed over one another’s. There was no soft build up, no soft pecks that turned into slight tongue here and there. The passion was immediate and I could feel our lust and hunger for one another being relayed by our mouths , our tongues, our quick breaths we took as we both stood there at the end of the hall. His hands moving from my face into my hair. Pulling it back In his fists and his mouth slipped from mine and his lips moved along my jaw and down my neck where he kissed it, licking and biting it gently. I gasped and pushed my fingers through his hair clenching it in my fingers and I whimpered softly. His lips were the softest i’d ever felt.

“Oh my god” I exclaimed softly as his mouth dragged down my neck and his hands left my hair, one on my back and one now on my stomach and sliding up over my tank top, his hand sliding up over one of my breasts and his lips kissing along my collar bone as I still held onto his hair as his mouth discovered my skin for the first time. I can’t describe the exhilarating feeling of the release of the built up tension. How good it felt to have him, to let him have me. I bit my lip and his mouth kissed over my upper chest and his hand cupping, massaging over the breast inside of it. I panted.

“I want you” I breathed and the hand on my breast moved and reached for one of my shoulder straps and pulled it down. My heart was beating so loudly and so fast in my chest I could hear it in my ears.

“Oh Lucas” I moaned as he dropped the shoulder strap and pulled down the side of my tank top and kissed my hard nipple before taking his tongue and dragging it over it slowly.

“Fuck” I whispered and looked down at him looking up at me. I bit my lip hard as he sucked my nipple and flicked his tongue against it. I moaned. His mouth doing anything at all to me felt better than anything I’d ever felt. I whimpered. It was almost painful how good it felt to have his mouth on me.

He looked up and watched me bite my lip. He moved from my breast and back up he pushed me against the wall in the hallway and kissed me again as his hands reached to the bottom of my tank top , kissing me passionately as he lifted it. I raised my arms , breaking our kiss for just a moment as he lifted it off and tossed it to the floor , he stopped kissing me and looked down at my breasts.

“Oh my god” he groaned. “You’re so fucking,,,ugh” he groaned not being able to find a word as he grabbed me and lifted me up with my legs around him as he started to kiss on my chest. I grabbed the back of his head again and leaned my head back against the wall as his wet mouth and tongue devoured my bare chest. His tongue circling , flicking , licking over my nipples. He groaned as I whimpered each time he tugged them between his teeth.

“Mmmm” he groaned as I whimpered again. He was thoroughly enjoying the effect he was having on me and the noises coming from my mouth as a result.

“I want you so bad” I whined. I’d never been so wet for someone before.

“Mmmm” he groaned again at my words , not stopping as he kissed my breasts, licking them and then kissing up my neck and kissing me again.

I moaned into his mouth as he purposefully dug his hard cock into me. Feeling it through his sweatpants and my pajama shorts , I moaned.

“I want you now” I breathed reaching down, trying to grab his cock through his sweat pants.

He stopped me grabbing my hand. Using his body he pinned me to the wall with my hands above my head , I tightened my legs around him. I whimpered at his denial. But bit my lip as he bit at my neck , then again, harder. I yelped and he stopped and looked at me. I looked at him with wanting , desperate eyes.

His hands slid down letting my arms fall and he set me down carefully and bent over picking up my tank top, grabbed my hand and we headed to the guest room up stairs. Me clutching my tank top in the dark as I followed him to his room and both of us trying to move as quietly and quickly as possible. Holding our breath as we walked to the end of the hall. He pulled me inside gently and closed the door. I heard the lock click and then he flicked on his light. And both of us grinned.

I giggled happily and he grabbed my waist kissing me and moved me back slowly towards his bed , where he laid me back hovering over me as he kissed me. And so easily he had scooped me up underneath my back with one arm and moved me further up into the bed.

I grabbed his shirt pulling it up and he smiled as I removed it and threw it on the floor.

“My god” I said finally running my hands over his chest, the chest id looked at every summer in our pool with water rippling over it. I bit my lip. “You’re so hot” I said.

He smiled a little and laughed as I continued to run my fingers over his chest and abs.

“Fuck” i whispered and he laughed again at my appreciation of his body.

“Well fuck to you as well” he said and then brought his mouth back to my breasts and kissed them. “You’re pretty hot yourself “ he said looking up at me and dragging his tongue over one of my nipples.

I arched my back and grabbed his face and pulled him up to me and pushed my mouth to his and my hands reached down and pulled at the waist band of his sweatpants.

His hand quickly stopped me again and pushed it up over my head again. I whined.

“Let me touch you” I said.

He grinned. “You’ll get your turn.” He said with a smile and his mouth was back on my chest , his tongue rolling carefully around each nipple while his fingers would tweak the other , pinching it not too soft but not too hard and pulling just slightly then rolling them between his fingers.

I whimpered again. “I’m so wet” I whined.


This admittance made him groan and he kissed down my torso to my stomach. He licked and kissed side to side lower and lower until he was at the waist band of my silk pajama shorts.

“Are you?” He asked as his kissed the skin along the top of my waist band , curling a finger around it, tugging them down slowly , his kisses following them down, side to side, his tongue dragging along certain lengths.

“Yes” I whined quietly.


“How wet?” He asked.


Then I felt his mouth leave my skin and his hands spread my legs open at my thighs, making my pajama shorts tighter against me. I could feel the silk shorts cling to my pussy. I knew as he looked at my pussy he was seeing the fabric outlining the lips of my pussy, and an already forming wet spot.

I watched him grin. He placed his hand on my lower stomach and slid it down over the shorts. I bent my knees , placing my feet flat on his bed as I felt his thumb slide over my silk shorts and push down into them and slide up and down the slit of my pussy over the fabric. I trembled. I was embarrassed slightly by how it made me quiver. But it pleased him as his grin grew.

His thumb pushed against the fabric harder pushing it between my lips and his slid his thumb up and down , up again and rubbing just where he knew my clit was and moved it in the slowest , small circles. I bit my lip.

I quivered again and moaned quietly as he looked at me, my mouth open and panting quietly.

“How’s that feel?” He whispered.

I tried to whisper but my voice cracked when I answered “good”. He smiled and shushed me with his other hand by placing a finger over his lips.

I nodded knowing my parents were asleep in the next room.

I rolled my hips upwards as he rubbed my clit through my shorts and then moved it down again along my slit. He grinned.

“You’re soaking right through these shorts you know” he said.

I bit my lip. I nodded.

“Maybe we should take them off?” He said.

I nodded and then he grinned and he lowered himself to his stomach and on his elbows as he trailed his finger over the wet slit of my pajama shorts.

“And all this time , I thought you were such a good girl” he said teasing me.

“But you’re a bad one. Aren’t you?” He asked and before I could respond , I felt him kiss my pussy through my shorts and his tongue drag up along the fabric. I quivered again as I felt him push his tongue against my clit, I rolled my hips, pushing my pussy against his tongue , trying to make his tongue push harder against my clit. I could hear him groan between my legs as he grabbed my hips holding me still and teased me with his tongue through my shorts.

“Oh my god “ I said my feet leaving the bed , my knees lifting back as his thumb pushed against my pussy where if the fabric wasn’t keeping him from doing so, he could slip his fingers or thumb right inside of me, while his tongue pushed more and more against my blocked clit over the fabric of my shorts.

I’d never wanted anything so bad as I wanted him to take my shorts off and lay his tongue on my bare pussy. To suck my clit, to put a part of himself inside me. I moaned and pushed my hips upwards again.

“Fuck me” I whispered. And leaned up on my elbow looking down at him. He was grinning and his thumb continued to circle around my hole teasing it , pushing his thumb against it.

“We’ve got awhile to go before that” he smirked.

I looked at him pathetically desperate and started to already beg.

“Please” I whimpered and rolled my hips. “Please just fuck me”

He grinned and shook his head. “I don’t think so”

I whimpered. “Lucas. Please. The foreplay is. ..” so fucking hot I though to myself. “ so hot” I said. “But I need it. I need you to fuck me …now” I said.

He grinned. “Oh really?” He asked

I nodded and he slid up between my legs and grinded himself into me. I moaned and put my hands on his hips.

“Please” I whined.

Lucas grinned and bit his own lip as he dug into me again. Feeling how hard he was made me need it even more, and he grinded himself against me again and again, as if he were fucking me, but with our clothes on. I whimpered.

“Please” i pushed down on the waist of his sweat pants.

He let me this time and I looked down as I let his hard cock escape from his sweat pants.

“Oh my fucking god!” I exclaimed.

“Shhhh” he shushed me.

“Your dick is fucking…huge” I said and looked up at him and he smiled.

“Is that a problem?” He asked pushing back against my silk shorts.

I shook my head and bit my lip feeling the length of his cock against my pussy lips and running over the wet fabric of my shorts.

“No” I answered. “The only problem is , you’re not inside me yet “ I said. This made him laugh and he stopped grinding and nodded.

“I know I know , “ he grinned and shook his head. “So impatient” he teased as he pressed harder into me.

“Take my shorts off and fuck me” I said quietly and smiled.

“Such a bad…bad…girl” he said. Grinding into me with each pause.


I whimpered and nodded. “Yesss” I moaned.


He grinned and looked up to me as I spit carefully into my hand and I reached down and grabbed his cock, and began pulling gently, stroking his cock. I smiled and bit my lip watching his face as I wrapped my hands around it.


“Mmmmmmmfuck” He said as I stroked him.

“It’s so big” I whispered and looked directly into his eyes. “Mmmm” I moaned as I gripped it just a little tighter moving my hands a little faster along the length of his cock.

“Lily…” he groaned with a wince. I watched him tense.

“Mmmm, you like that?” I whispered biting my lip as he groaned and he leaned down and kissed me as I jerked him off.

“Shit” he mumbled against my lips. “That feels so good” he leaned up slightly our faces inches away from one another’s. “Fuck” he cursed.

He groaned and moved , pushing my hand from his cock and he peeled off my shorts quickly and pushed my thighs apart quickly.

He let out an audible groan as he looked between my legs.

“God. That’s a pretty pussy” he groaned stroking himself looking at it.

“Thank you” I grinned and watched his other hand lower to my pelvis and rub my lower stomach before sliding his hand down and moving his thumb between my lips and over my clit.

My back arched immediately and my hips rolled in response to his touch.

“Jesus” He said as his thumb slid down my soaked slit and teased at my aching hole then slid back up to my clit. “You’re so wet”

I nodded and watched his hand stroking his cock, my pussy waiting for him to slide it in. I needed to know what a cock that size felt like.

“Fuck. We shouldn’t be doing this.” He groaned and rubbed my clit still stroking his cock.

I whimper. Don’t let yours conscience kick in now I thought , looking down at his cock being stroked just inches away from my pussy. I gasped as his thumb moved from my clit and he smacked the head of his cock on it.

“Mmmmm” he grunted , slapping my clit with his cock. It was fucking sexy and a moaned as he held his thumb over his cock and slid it back and forth along my lips and pushing back and forth over my clit. “God damnit” he groaned as I arched my back and begged.

“Please” I whimpered, grasping my tits in my own hands. “I want you inside me Lucas.” I whispered and bit my lip.

He groaned and kept watching his cock slide back and forth over my pussy, holding his cock he pushed the head up and down between my lips teasing my aching hole. My hips raising each time he nears it trying to get him to slip inside of me.

“God I wanna fuck you so bad” he groaned. “Your pussy is so fucking wet” he whispered and looked at me.

“Then do it….fuck me” I whimpered , squeezing my tits harder looking into his eyes. “I need it”

Lucas groaned and leaned down with his cock pressing against my wet pussy, still grinding against my pussy as he moved my hand from one of my breasts and took it into his mouth. He tugged my nipple hard and made me yelp and then quickly moved his mouth to mine and panted heavily as he kissed me, I grabbed his face and kissed him as passionately as I’d ever kissed anyone. I was panting as well, anticipating him fucking me, my whole body needing him.

“Put yourself inside me” I moaned against his lips quietly as his lips brushed off of mine and down my chin and neck and he groaned and his mouth moved my ear.

“You have my dick so fucking hard” he whispered.

I could feel it as he grinded it against my pussy. I moaned.

“And your pussy is getting it so fucking wet and I’m not even inside you” He groaned.

I whimpered. “Please” I moaned and grabbed onto his hips as he leaned up on his hands and slid his cock down, letting the head of his cock slip along my lips near my aching pussy.

“Oh my god yes” I said, ready for him to sink into me.


He grinned and letting the head of his cock miss and slide back up between my pussy lips. He smiled watching me as hearing me let out a disappointed whine.

“You’re so cute” he grinned.

“Stop teasing me” I said growing incredibly sexually frustrated. I’d never had a guy tease me for this long.

“I like watching you squirm” he grinned. “It’s sexy that you want it so bad” he smiled and pushed himself up and looked down at my pussy while stroking his cock.

I lifted my head and dropped it back on the bed in a slight tantrum. And wiggled. “Stooop” I whined.

Lucas laughed and shushed me as he lowered his hand to my pussy letting the tip of his middle finger slide up and down my pussy lips before sliding it up inside of me.

It wasn’t his cock. But it stopped my whining and made me gasp to have even his finger inside of me.


“Mmm you like that huh?” He asked as he slid his finger out and back in slowly. “Mmmm there we go, …all the way in” he said as I felt his knuckles hit my skin as he buried the finger inside of me. Curling it. I arched my back and moaned.

“Your pussy is dripping so much already” he groaned as he pulled his finger in and out. “Mmmm” he grinned looking down at me as I looked at him.

“How about two ?” He said not really asking as he slid his middle and ring in. And I arched my back and cursed as he moved them in and out.

“Mmmm” he groaned moving his fingers faster , and I could hear my wet pussy now as his fingers fucked me.

“Lucas” I breathed arching my back and my feet pressed to the bed as I used them to push my ass up off the bed, fucking his fingers back.

I could hear the devilish tone to his groan as I bucked my hips continuously into his hand, his fingers moving faster and harder, curling slightly inside.

I squealed as I felt him work my g spot. And felt his other hand push down on my pelvis , holding me to the bed.

“Shhhhh” He shushed me as his hand firmly pressed down on my pelvis and he fingered me , his fingers pressing even more easily into my g spot. I could feel my legs start to shake.

“No” I whimpered. “Not yet” I winced feeling myself so close to cumming.

“Yes” he said quietly. “You need this” He groaned. “You need to cum right now” he said as he continued fingering me flawlessy.

I squealed and his hand from my pelvis reached up and covered my mouth and he fucked my pussy still with his fingers.

I let myself moan loudly into his hand as his fingers still hit the spot over and over again. My legs quivering. I looked him in his eyes as he smiled and grinned.

“Go on Lily….cum for me” he whispered and shoved two of his fingers into my mouth. I sucked on them as I moaned , whimpering at how good his fingers felt at how I was seconds away from cumming.

“Yessss” he encouraged me as he watched my mouth fall open from sucking his fingers, his hand clasped back over my mouth as my pussy squeezed around his fingers and started to cum.

“Yessssssss” he grunted as he felt my pussy squirt for him as he fingered me perfectly as I came. I moaned loudly into his hand , squeezing my eyes shut as my body shook and my toes tensed and legs trembled.

“Ohh lilyyyyy…fuck…yes…that’s it” he groaned.

His deep groan was sexy and I felt my whole body jump as I came for him. Back arching and toes still curled , his fingers were relentless.

“Again” He said. “Come on” he groaned.


“I know you can do it” he groaned. And I whimpered still into his hand and moaned loudly , and felt him work even more of my cum from me and my toes tensed harder again and my legs shook. My stomach moving up and down as I panted and moaned into his hand.

“Yesssssss” he laughed slightly as his fingers slipped out this time to watch the small spray of cum leave my pussy.

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