"You prayin', Vaultie, or praisin' me," the Ghoul drawled, gripping her hip and rocking his back, tugging her back to him in a shallow thrust to let her get used to the depth, to the new angle striking all new pleasurable little spots inside of her. Making sure he wasn't hurting her before he held onto her hips with both hands and set into a proper rhythm, hips popping against her ass he thrust into her at a steady pace. "Fuck," he growled softly, digging his fingers into her skin and gritting his teeth, resisting the urge to pound into her hard and fast and chase down the orgasm he'd denied himself before.
“I don’t know anymore…,” she let out a breathless laugh before he tugged her back and she felt another delicious pulse. She could tell he was taking care at first, giving her time to adjust but she didn’t mind the little kiss of pain that came every time he pressed too hard, too deep, too fast. Curling her fingers and digging her nails into the mattress, she moaned again. “It’s so good, Coop…so full…”
Pressing her hands to the bed, she started pushing back into his thrusts, clenching to make the drag of friction more intense as she knew he was barely holding on. She could feel it in the way he held onto her hips and she knew there would be bruises but she didn’t care. It felt too good to care. “Come with me this time. I want to feel it.”
She knew exactly what she was doing, rocking herself back to bounce her little ass even harder against his hips, moaning the name he hadn't allowed to be used for a long fuckin' time, telling him exactly what she wanted. It left him helpless to do anything but exactly what she asked, pulling her back on his cock harder and a little faster. "You first, baby," he growled harshly, reaching up to fist his hand in her hair and tug her head back just a little while he railed her. "You want me to come in your pussy, darlin', you come on my cock like a good little girl."
There was a telltale flutter around him, a tight clenching of her inner walls, when he urged her to come like a good girl while also pulling at her hair. It got her exactly the reaction she wanted as she started letting out soft moans and cries that started to raise in pitch. There were times when she even told him that she couldn't possibly come again, her words almost lost in the sound of his hips colliding with the curve of her ass as he railed her. But just like before when she thought she couldn't possibly reach that peak again, he brought her there and gave her one of the hardest, mind-numbing orgasms of her life so far. It was probably a good thing no one else was around to hear her crying out the way she was.
Nobody but the dogs. Those poor, poor dogs have heard so much more than they should have to.
Her pleading that she couldn't even as he felt her cunt spasming was what really did him in, and he'd feel every jerk and twitch of his cock as he spilled in her, the spurts of his come combining with the mess of her own. The pace of his hips stuttered, but he rutted into her until he absolutely couldn't anymore, too soft and too sensitive to stay inside of her. Only then did he let go of her hair and let her sag to the mattress, sinking down with her, barely angling his body to stretch out next to her. Unable to really formulate words, he merely flung an arm around her waist and tugged her to him, pressing his face into her hair.
If only there was such a thing as therapy for their poor dogs.
She felt like a shaky, sweaty mess when he finally let go of her head and she could slump to the mattress, panting in a lame attempt to get some air into her lungs. Closing her eyes, she made a soft noise as he collapsed beside her and immediately tugged her close to press his face into her hair. Sliding her hand to rest against the one over her stomach, she let out a shaky laugh as she snuggled back into him. "I could have never done that on my own..."
The Ghoul hummed, lips curving into a smirk, laying his palm flat against her belly and absently caressing, thumb stroking back and forth over the scar on her abdomen. "Reckon we'll have to try for four next time," he drawled, burrowing through her sweat streaked hair to find her earlobe and rake his teeth over it.
She shivered at the nip, aware of the tingles and the goosebumps that flashed over skin as she tried pressing her ear to her shoulder but only succeeded in nuzzling him in a way. “It doesn’t really seem fair to you though, does it? I can have that many orgasms and you can only have one?” Then she peeked at him over her shoulder. “How long do you need between each one?”
"Dunno...but it's plenty fair where I'm sittin', darlin'," the Ghoul chuckled, nuzzling his way down to her shoulder to absently, lightly nibble her skin. "Makin' you come so hard and so much you can't do nothin' but shriek and moan's pretty fuckin' fun."
"Oh god, I was really loud, wasn't I?" Lucy was torn between laughing and groaning as she covered her face, more warmth stealing through her as she could almost remember how loud she had been when he made her come. Or maybe that had been the entire time he had been using his mouth, fingers, or cock inside of her.
"Yep." He grinned, running his hand up to catch her chin and angle her head back so he could kiss her. "Hot as fuck, baby," he assured her, nipping at her lower lip. "Don't worry, weren't nobody here to hear you screaming my name but me. Well, me and the dogs."
She turned her head when he touched her chin, lowering her hands and shifting so she could face him as she lost herself in the kiss a little. “Mmm, it felt really good. I liked it when you were behind me but I think I prefer you facing me more.”
She nipped at his lip before chuckling. “It’s probably a good thing those dogs can’t talk.”
"Mmhm. Me too." His grin stretched even wider as he tugged at her, turning her and rolling onto his back to tug her on top of him. "Call me old fashioned, but I like bein' able to watch you when you come for me." He threaded his hand into her hair, kissed her lazily, ran his other hand down her back to her ass, squeezing and kneading. "Somethin' to be said for variety, o'course...you got a cute little ass, Vaultie. Liked watching it bounce."
She slid over him when he tugged at her, first draping herself over his chest but then she shifted one of her legs to tangle with his. “I like watching you too, especially right before I come,” she sank into the lazy kiss, curling a hand to cup the side of his jaw as his hand slid down to her ass. Squirming, she lifted her head with a chuckle. “You said something like that the last time I rode you too.”
"What can I say," he hummed with a languid smirk, playing his fingers through her hair and stroking his hand down her thigh--just lazily touching her because he could and he wanted to. "I'm a man of taste, Vaultie. You're a pretty little thing, naked or otherwise, but particularly naked an' bouncin' on my cock."
There was something to be said for staying in bed and just enjoying each other, talking in soft voices as they touched and explored, stroking gently while teasing. She dropped her head to brush her lips against his collarbone, one hand brushing against his shoulder and down his arm in gentle strokes. "Mmm, you just called me pretty."
"Mmhmm." The Ghoul raised an eyebrow at her, running his fingers from her hair to her chin, thumbing her lower lip. "What, I ain't said that before now?"
Resting one hand on his chest, she dropped her chin as she smiled at him, trying to think back before she shrugged a bit. "I don't know. Maybe, but I can't remember you saying it?"
"Hnn." He pursed his lips, trying to remember himself, but even if he'd only come once to her three orgasms, his brain was pretty scrambled. "Well, my apologies, darlin'." He cupped her chin, tugged her up enough to catch her lips in a brief but deep, slow kiss. "You're fuckin' gorgeous, Vaultie," he murmured, raking his teeth gently across her lower lip.
Maybe she shouldn't have pressed for a compliment because it was kind of a silly thing to do but she couldn't help the way her heart sort of tumbled right then and there when he pulled her in for a kiss while telling her she was gorgeous. He would feel her smile against his lips before she pressed closer, kissing him back with the same slow heat and a pleased hum. "Thank you."
"You're welcome, baby." He exhaled a soft sigh, closed his eyes for a moment, wound his arms around her body to hold her close for a moment. "Should prolly get goin'." Wasn't gettin' himself in a hurry to do it. But they should. And should probably go see to the coffee they'd left in the kitchen, which by this point, was probably strong enough to wake the dead.
"I don't want to," Lucy admitted with a groan as she pressed her face against his shoulder, content just to lay there with his arms wrapped around her. She wanted to stay in their own little bubble and enjoy the intimacy of it but she knew he was right, especially since there was coffee. So she sighed as she started to slide off of him a moment later. "Fine."
The Ghoul chuckled softly and caught her chin just before she slipped away, stealing one last quick but thorough kiss. "Look at this way. Might get to sleep in another actual bed tonight." Because it was there, and because he could, he gave her bare ass a smack after he sat up, smirked to himself as he gathered up his cloths, his boots and his hat.
Lucy leaned into the kiss, her eyes fluttering closed as she kissed him back, briefly curling a hand around the back of his neck until they pulled apart again. She was just shifting to roll over when he smacked her on the ass, earning him a squeak followed by a laugh as she sat up. She started reaching for her clothes as she glanced over at him. "Where are we heading again? For tonight?"
"Searchlight. NCR's got a base there." The Ghoul dragged his pants up, zipped the fly, fastened his belt, pawed around the room until he came up with his shirt. "I wanna ask around. See if they've spotted a fella stompin' through the desert in power armor. Hopefully takin' out a Legion post'll earn us some good will and a bed for the night. If not, well. We got caps."
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Date: 2024-07-28 09:33 pm (UTC)Pressing her hands to the bed, she started pushing back into his thrusts, clenching to make the drag of friction more intense as she knew he was barely holding on. She could feel it in the way he held onto her hips and she knew there would be bruises but she didn’t care. It felt too good to care. “Come with me this time. I want to feel it.”
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Date: 2024-07-29 03:30 am (UTC)Her pleading that she couldn't even as he felt her cunt spasming was what really did him in, and he'd feel every jerk and twitch of his cock as he spilled in her, the spurts of his come combining with the mess of her own. The pace of his hips stuttered, but he rutted into her until he absolutely couldn't anymore, too soft and too sensitive to stay inside of her. Only then did he let go of her hair and let her sag to the mattress, sinking down with her, barely angling his body to stretch out next to her. Unable to really formulate words, he merely flung an arm around her waist and tugged her to him, pressing his face into her hair.
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Date: 2024-07-29 03:34 am (UTC)She felt like a shaky, sweaty mess when he finally let go of her head and she could slump to the mattress, panting in a lame attempt to get some air into her lungs. Closing her eyes, she made a soft noise as he collapsed beside her and immediately tugged her close to press his face into her hair. Sliding her hand to rest against the one over her stomach, she let out a shaky laugh as she snuggled back into him. "I could have never done that on my own..."
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Date: 2024-07-30 03:51 am (UTC)She nipped at his lip before chuckling. “It’s probably a good thing those dogs can’t talk.”
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