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[assjerky]

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[assjerky]

That right there was what he wanted, all he wanted, his little killer grabbing onto what she wanted and fuckin' taking it. He broke his lips from hers so he could hear the sound she was making--all that noise she insisted she didn't make during sex spilling from her lips freely while she rocked and rolled against his fingers, greedy for more friction. He growled softly again, raked his teeth over her chin, her neck, her collarbone, then dropped unceremoniously to his knees to yank her jeans and panties down her legs. He didn't bother doing a neat and tidy job, either, getting one foot free and letting the material bunch around the other ankle. Her threw her leg over his shoulder and sealed his mouth over the slick split of her sex, tongue lapping at wet folds and swirling over her clit. Fuck, it had been a long fuckin' time since he'd eaten pussy, and she was right, the taste of her was even sweeter than her sugary smile and fluttering doe eyes. His eyes rolled back, lids flickering, a long and satisfied moan vibrating against her clit as he sucked and licked, her wet little cunt nearly as potent a high as the drugs he soaked in every day.

[okiedokies]

Lucy would be pretty sure that she hadn't insisted that she didn't make noises during sex, it was just that she hadn't before. It was different now though, it was almost like she couldn't stop the panting little breaths or the shaky moans she made as he drew his mouth away from hers. Tipping her head back, she let her eyes close at the growl and the way he raked the blunt edge of his teeth over her skin, leaving little red marks here and there while he worked his way down. She even helped as she wriggled beneath his hands, helping him to get her jeans and her panties down her legs, not really caring at the moment if it was done neatly or where they went.

"Oh fuck," the words were a strangled cry as he pressed his mouth against her sex, sending shocks of pleasure through her body as she scrambled to hold on again. One hand went to his shoulder, then the side of his neck while her other hand knocked his hat away so she could curl her fingers around the back of his head. There were more noises as she rolled her hips to grind herself against his mouth as he moaned, seeming to enjoy it as much as she did.

[assjerky]

Had he not been thoroughly absorbed in making a feast of her he might've chuckled that he finally got her to swear, easily and liberally, after weeks of gosh dangit and horsefeathers. A snarl ripped through him, a feral sound that might've been concerning in different circumstances, if it hadn't been accompanied by him gripping her hips to help her ride his face harder. Without his hat in the way he had an unobstructed view up her body through heavy lidded eyes, with her head thrown back, marks of his teeth glowing dark pink against pale skin. Fuckin' hells that was good. He tongue fucked her wet folds, then dragged the flat of his tongue to her clit and ran his hand around her hip, pressing two fingers into her and curling them, fucking her deep to work her inside and out. There was some twisted, dark pleasure in fucking her with her own finger, that delicate little smooth digit no doubt a contrast to his rough, hard callused middle finger. He doubted she'd notice in the moment, wanton little thing that she was.

[okiedokies]

Lucy barely registered the fact that she cursed or that he snarled his enjoyment of the heated moment they found themselves in. She barely registered anything but the onslaught of sensations, especially when he slipped two fingers into her, causing her inner walls to flutter and clench as she let out another broken cry. She was so close to the edge that she couldn’t breathe, her breasts rising and falling quickly as she tugged him closer and trembled just before she went over. She was loud and she didn’t care as found her release, flooding his fingers and his tongue without a care because it felt too damn good to worry about anything but the long minute of pleasure blanking out her mind and the rest of the world.

[assjerky]

Somehow he could've guessed she had a hairpin trigger, but fuck it, he was letting it go to his ego. He sucked her clit and rolled his lips to ride her through the orgasm, rumbling in satisfaction as her cunt clenched around his fingers and drenched them in her slick. And because he was a bastard, he kept licking until she was sensitive and squirming away from him. Only then did he break his mouth from her cunt, chuckling low and nipping at her upper thigh. He eased his fingers out of her, turning his hand so the wet skin glistened in the low firelight. "Atta girl," he drawled, licking his hand from palm to fingertip, obscenely sucking her slick off his middle and forefinger.

[okiedokies]

Lucy felt like she could see stars beneath her eyelids as she leaned back against the wall, panting softly in a lame attempt to catch her breath. She had already nudged him back with a soft whimper of discomfort when he kept licking at her even after he had broken her apart, desperately needing a moment to gather her wits. Then she looked down at him, those same wits fleeing again as she watched him suck his fingers clean. Her cheeks warmed but the heat was more intense in her gaze as she leaned down to kiss him as soon as he moved his hand away, not caring that she could taste herself on his tongue. If anything, she kind of liked it.

[assjerky]

The Ghoul was a little surprised as she kissed him with his face a mess of her slick, but he rolled with it easily, catching the back of her neck and letting her plunder as much as she liked. He raised up on his knees and caught her around the waist, pulling her with him as he tumbled them to the floor with her atop him. He helped her drag her legs up to straddle him, his dick hard as a rock and straining against his pants. Even so he was more intent on kissing her and getting her shirt open, shoving the cups of her bra out of the way so he could get his fingers on a small round breast.

[okiedokies]

Lucy broke the kiss long enough to give a little huff of laughter when he caught her around the waist and pulled her down with him as they tumbled to the floor. Not that she minded as the laugh turned into a little moan when he got her to straddle him, dragging her down so she was grinding over him, suddenly very aware of his arousal and the way it was pressed against her so intimately. Especially since she was wearing nothing from the waist down.

Kissing him back, she arched into his hands and tilted her hips so he would feel the heat of her against the head of his cock. It wasn't enough though since he still had his pants on but she was focused on fixing that as she slid her hands down to start getting his pants undone, all while nipping at his bottom lip.

[assjerky]

The Ghoul growled softly and bucked his hips up against her, greedy for the friction even if there was a thick layer of cloth between him and her slick heat. He rolled and pinched a nipple until it stiffened and pebbled, chasing her lips, growling again as she raked her teeth against his bottom lip. "You gonna ride me, sweetheart," he rasped, reached back to squeeze one of her round little asscheeks. "You gonna come real nice for me again?"

[okiedokies]

“Yes,” Lucy gasped, her eyes dark with need as she looked up at him, shoving his pants, and underwear too if he wore them, down enough to free him. She pressed his lips to his in a surprisingly slow but hard kiss then, right as she curled a hand around his cock and silently marveled at the size. She better acquainted herself with it too, stroking him from base to tip, swallowing down any noises he made.

When she broke the kiss, she had stroked him a handful more times, getting him closer and closer to the edge until she sat up enough to line up there bodies. “I’m going to ride you until you come too.” She said it boldly, perhaps surprisingly, before she rolled her hips to sink down onto him, going slowly to give them both time to adjust and to savour. Which she did with a low, happy moan.

[assjerky]

His dick was just like the rest of his skin in texture, but to answer her question from days prior, fully intact and functional. The tip leaked precum on her fingers and palm as she stroked him, and it was probably all thanks to the rads that made him what he was and the drugs that kept him sane that he didn't spurt his release all over her fingers right then and there. No hands had touched him but his own in a long, long, long ass time.

"Yeah, you fuckin' will, sweetheart," he panted harshly and gripped her hips as she sank down on him bit by bit. His thumbs stroked her inner thighs, and fuck if the sight of her cunt stretched around him wasn't the hottest thing he'd ever seen. "Fuck, Vaultie, look at you, taking all that like a fuckin' champ. Feels good, darlin', feels so fuckin' good fuckin' that sweet little pussy o'yours."

[okiedokies]

Lucy was incredibly relieved at that moment to find that he was fully intact and functional as it would have been disappointing to find out otherwise. She wouldn't have even minded if he had spurt his release all over her fingers right then and there but it was definitely better that he hadn't.

Poised over him, she was panting softly as she paused, taking a second to get her bearings and to adjust before she swiveled her hips slowly, biting back another groan as she did. No amount of cousin stuff or that one time with her raider husband could have prepared her for this, she decided. But the absolutely filthy encouragement coming out of his mouth made her feel good as she looked down at him, her hands braced against his chest as she rolled her hips to sink down further. Then she was seated on him fully, her whole body pulsing like a firecracker about to go off and it was amazing. "Holy...shit."

[assjerky]

For a moment, the Ghoul could only groan through gritted teeth, her cunt tight and hot and slick and fuckin' pulsing with every little movement, every dirty word that passed his lips. "Yeah, there you go," he rasped, running his hands over her hips and thighs, up her belly to play with a pert little breast. "That's it, darlin', that's a good girl." She was probably still sensitive, but he grazed her clit with the pad of his thumb anyway to feel her slick walls spasm. "Nnngh, fuck. You fuckin' need it, don't you baby."

[okiedokies]

While she tried to avoid using such language, Lucy couldn’t deny there was a part of her that loved every dirty word that came out of his mouth. She couldn’t hide it either being so completely wrapped around him, so full and stretched to the point that he would feel every pulse, every flutter and every clench when he touched her or encouraged her. He would feel she got a little more slick at his praise, her eyes fluttering open as she arched into his hand, rolling her hips with a happy noise.

“I do,” she gasped her confirmation as she slowly started to rock, finding a steady rhythm and the best way to tilt her hips to make them both groan. She felt emboldened as he gritted his teeth, her eyes flashing as she started to ride him a little faster. “You…you need it too.”

[assjerky]

He fuckin knew it. He knew she was an eager little people pleaser, desperate for praise. Well at the moment, he was happy to give her plenty of pleasure and praise both.

"Yeah I do, baby," he groaned, rocking his hips up to hilt her in as deep as he could get with her tight little twitches of hips. He moved his hand from her breast as she rode faster, watching her tits bounce through heavy lidded eyes. "I fuckin need it, just like that. You look so fuckin' good on my cock, darlin'."

[okiedokies]

Lucy leaned down to kiss him but the change in position also meant a change in the angle of her hips, making her tighter around him which made everything feel a little more intense as she gasped against his lips when he pushed up to meet her thrusts. “Fuck.”

Curling her fingers under his chin and gripping, she kissed him hard as she pistoned her hips, hearing how wet she was and the sound their bodies colliding without inhibition. She tore away from the kiss with another cry, bracing herself as he seemed to know to fuck her a little harder when he felt the telltale tremble of her oncoming release. All the pleasure pulled tight like an unbearable knot before coming loose in a rush, leaving her to cry out as she flooded him again, her whole body singing and the world narrowing to a pinpoint as she tried to take him over with her.

[assjerky]

He honestly hadn't intended to come inside of her, for all his filthy talk of her riding him til he came and filling up her pretty pussy, but the way she grabbed him and kissed him, all teeth and tongue, went straight to his balls. He couldn't have stopped it if he'd tried, and she wasn't letting him try. She was getting herself off good, and taking him with her. He bit down hard on her collarbone as he came with her, in her, his dick twitching and hot spurts of come spilling inside her. The entire world went blissfully white, nothing existing beyond her tight cunt wrapping him up, the weight of her on his chest and the taste of her sweat on his tongue.

A few blissful minutes later and he came back to his body, lazily lapping his tongue across the patch of skin he'd probably bitten hard enough to bruise. Took him a second to feel his hands and realize they were resting on her thighs. He ran his palms up her legs and let them come up to her hips, rolling his thumbs over the top curve, almost massaging her skin.

"You keep that up, Vaultie, I'm gon' keep you for m'self," he murmured, lips absently bumping her neck and shoulder.

[okiedokies]

She hadn't intended to have him come inside of her too, no matter what he had said but she had gone mindless with pleasure, acting solely on how good it had felt and how she needed to come apart to ease the building tension inside of her. Maybe she would worry about it later but she couldn't deny that she had liked feeling him lose control too, hearing the sounds he made or even the way he bit down on her collarbone as he spilled inside of her.

It took a few blissful minutes for Lucy to come back to herself as well, becoming aware of the way she was lying on him while he licked at the stinging mark and rubbed his hands over her hips. It felt good and she couldn't even bring herself to mind what they had just done as she let out a weak chuckle, resting her head against his shoulder.

"I might let you," the words slipped out before she could catch them but why did it almost feel like she meant it? That was crazy, right? She turned her head to brush her lips along his jaw before she started to shift up, hissing a bit at how sensitive she felt as she eased off of him so she could roll to the side.

[assjerky]

In the moment she probably did mean it, on account of neither of them having the appropriate amount of blood heading to their brains. He wouldn't hold it against her if she wouldn't hold it against him. He let her roll, his arm moving with her lazily, otherwise staying where he was, sprawled out blissfully on the floor. They must be quite the sight in their interesting states of undress, but who fuckin' cared? Weren't nobody looking except them. After a few minutes of laying there with his eyes closed and his breathing slowly coming back to normal, he rolled with a grunt to grab the edge of his duster and drag it to him. Fished around in the pockets until he came up with a rumpled pack of cigarettes, pulled one out and lit it with the flick of a lighter. He flopped back onto his bag as he took a drag, breathed in and exhaled the smoke through his nose. "Want?" he offered, turning his hand so she could take a drag if she so desired.

[okiedokies]

She wouldn't hold it against him but it had still been kind of nice to hear. Resting on her side, she kept his arm under her head as she closed her eyes and worked on slowing her breathing as well as her heart rate. She was aching between her thighs a little too but it was a pleasant ache, one that a girl could get used to. Which was a dangerous thought.

She continued to lay there, all blissed out, until he moved and she opened her eyes to watch him. She wondered if he was going to pull away but he didn't. He merely got himself a smoke while she tracked his movements with interest, watching and waiting until he offered the smoke to her.

Licking her lips, she propped herself up a bit. "What do I do?" She leaned forward so he could place the cigarette between his lips, sucking in a small breath and then holding it, blinking a bit while she leaned back. Then she blew it out in a huff followed by a little cough.

[assjerky]

Didn't surprise the Ghoul that the Vaultie didn't have a clue what to do with a cigarette; also didn't surprise him that she was game to try it. He didn't even have time to offer guidance before she was going for it. He raised an eyebrow, chuckled softly as she proceeded to hold more of the smoke in her mouth than she took into her lungs. "You gotta inhale it, Vaultie," he drawled, then shook his head and reached out with his free hand to catch her by the chin and pull her close. "Take a deep, steady breath through your mouth," he instructed, then took a deep drag off the cigarette and leaned in, fitting his mouth over hers and letting the smoke drift from his lips, past hers.

[okiedokies]

Lucy had never really been scared to try anything, as evident by the last few minutes or so when she had pretty much jumped him. Or maybe he had jumped her. She wasn't sure who had made the first move but now they had a sort of easy truce going as he chuckled at her before correcting her on how she was supposed to smoke.

"Inhale it..." she started but was cut off by the way he fit his mouth over hers, her lips parting beneath his before the smoke filled her mouth. She inhaled just a small bit and then held it, brushing her lips against his until she needed to pull back enough to blow a stream of smoke up into the air. It burned in her chest and she wasn't all that sure that she liked it but she liked the way he had fed her the smoke.

Lowering her gaze back to his, she smiled softly while lifting a hand to curl her fingers against his cheek, leaning in to kiss him quickly again. "Thank you but I don't think smoking is for me."

[assjerky]

The Ghoul certainly didn't take offense, was honestly kind of impressed that she took it as well as she did. Was a night for her to impress him on many levels, seemed like. Her smirked a little and accepted the quick kiss, adding the tiniest nip to her lower lip. "Never know til you try things, Vaultie," he drawled, leaning back and taking another drag. "Lemme know when you're ready to try some chems." Now that would be entertaining. The Vaultie all blissed out and high? He'd pay to see it. With a soft grunt, he clamped the cigarette between his teeth and shifted to tuck his dick back into his pants. "Might wanna put your pants back on proper, sweetheart. Little wastelander tip for ya: never get caught with your pants down. Ain't a good time, tryin' to hot foot it around with one leg and one leg out while you're being shot at."

[okiedokies]

Lucy was pleased when he nipped at her bottom lip as she half expected him to stop her now that the moment was over but he seemed relaxed enough to still give her kisses when she went for them. Maybe it wouldn't last but maybe it would.

"What do they do exactly?" She asked, her gaze flitting down to watch as he started to tuck his dick back into his pants. He was soft now but no less impressive and she found herself biting her bottom lip as she tried to tear his gaze away. He was right though, she decided as she pushed herself up to find her clothes. She had to pull her shirt up after tucking her breasts into her bra and then she started pulling on her clothes. She did it slowly though, aware of the twinges and how sensitive she was. Or the fact that she could feel their mingled release on her thighs.

[assjerky]

Maybe it wouldn't. Or maybe he'd gotten a taste for her now. Certainly felt like the latter more than the former now, watching her look down at his cock like she already wanted more and then get herself together with faint winces. Maybe it was fucked up of him, enjoying the knowledge that she'd feel it tomorrow once they set off.

"All sorts of things, darlin'. Jack you up on an adrenaline rush. Mellow you out. Make it so's you feel no pain." He grunted as he got up, flicking his cigarette into the fireplace. "Go hit the mattress, Vaultie. I'll take first watch." He gave her a slow smirk as he put his coat back on and scooped his hat up off the floor. "Maybe I'll join you for a bit 'fore it's my turn to hit the hay."