"Shut...up," Lucy whimpered when he teased her about her shoving herself against his face as though she couldn't get close enough despite her protests otherwise. It was hard to focus beyond his words and the obscene sounds he was drawing from her, both from her mouth and from her cunt as he worked his fingers into her. Especially when he hit that spot inside of her that made her jerk up, everything in her going hot and tight as she clawed at the bed with another nose. She was already so close to another orgasm in no time under his ministrations, unaware of how long it had taken as she could feel it building inside of her without mercy.
"As ya wish, sweetheart," the Ghoul chuckled, immediately using his mouth to suck and lap her clit rather than talk filthy to her. He could feel her getting close again already, and he reveled in it, relentlessly driving her all the way to another hard crest. Fingers and tongue working in tandem, with no sign of stopping until she screamed for him again.
She gave a broken laugh because of course he listened to her this time when she wanted him to but she didn't mind. Definitely not as she bucked up with another groan, her hand sliding over the top of his head as she rocked to grind herself against his lips, chasing that high as he pushed her up to the edge and then shoved her over the crest. She screamed again just as he wanted, the sound husky and filthy as she shuddered beneath him, her clit pulsing and her walls clenching around his fingers. There was also a rush of her release that slid down between her cheeks, soaking into the bed as surely as his mouth and chin.
The Ghoul snarled in satisfaction, the sound vibrating against her clit and likely causing another pulse of sensation through her. He fucked her through it again, groaning as he felt her flood his fingers and drip down his chin because fuck if that wasn't the hottest fucking thing he'd ever experienced. His hand was soaked when he withdrew his fingers, and he groaned as he licked her juices off of his skin from palm to fingertip, then pressed her legs up again so he could lick her clean with tender laps over her cunt, the curve and split of her ass, the insides of her thighs.
When he was satisfied and lifted his head, the lower part of his ruined face was drenched and shiny and grinning. "So fuckin' hot, baby," he praised, moving up her body to swirl his tongue around one of her nipples, his still very hard and eager cock slotting into the cleft of her cunt. "Good thing we ain't got clothes on. They'd be fuckin' ruined."
She had twitched under the soft snarl that she had felt from her clit down to her toes which curled at the peak of her orgasm. Then she straightened her legs again, her muscles tight as he continued fucking her through it all, making the world hazy around the edges as she panted and sobbed softly about the way it just wouldn't fucking stop. Not that she wanted him to as she slid her hand over his head, petting him instead of pushing him away which would have been impossible when he pressed her legs up again. "Fuck, fuck, fuck..."
She was so tired and yet every part of her felt like it was buzzing as she opened her eyes, unaware of the tears that had leaked from the corners of her eyes, standing out against the flush of her skin while he brought his mouth to her nipples. She could feel him nudging against her again, the head of his cock pressing against her opening as she swallowed thickly. "But you still haven't come," she pointed out breathlessly, sliding her hand over his shoulders. Then she licked her lips as she watched him, clasping the back of his neck. "How do you want me this time?"
"Oh, you ain't done yet, either, darlin'," the Ghoul murmured, teasingly scraping his teeth over the hard little peak of her breast and rocking himself over the split of her cunt, coating himself in her slick. "You're gonna come for me one more time." He swirled his tongue over her nipple, then leaned up to kiss her, her taste still thick and heady all over him. "You ever been fucked from behind, sweetheart?"
She groaned, rocking her hips to rub herself against him, another jolt rushing through her as the head of his cock bumped against her clit. She was ready when he slid up to kiss her, her hands cupping his face as she licked at his lips and swirled her tongue into his mouth without a care for the fact that she could taste herself. Then she leaned back with a husky chuckle, shaking her head. “If we haven’t done it yet, then no I haven’t.”
Now that was his little killer, wasn't it. Sensitive and overstimulated, and yet rubbing herself against him, hungry for more. "Well I'd hope you'd remember if we had, sweetheart," he teased, reaching up to thumb away a streak of moisture that had dripped from the corner of her eye and into the hair at her temple. "Then again, I reckon your your brain ain't doin' it's best at thinkin' or rememberin' right now." He kissed her again, long and deep and slow, indulging in the wanton nature of it, of her licking into his mouth to share the taste of her slick. "Flip over for me, sugar," he instructed, easing back enough to give her room and gripping her hips to help her. "Up on your knees. Put your sweet little ass up."
She didn't know how she could keep going but she told herself it was because she wanted to make sure he got off like he had gotten her off twice so far. She could also hear a whisper in the back of her head reminding her that he had said something about four orgasms. "I'm just saying that obviously, I haven't ever been...taken from behind," she licked her lips during the brief pause before leaning up to meet another one of those mind drugging, slow kisses that made her melt against him. It was almost impossible to remember that she was supposed to be moving until he reminded her, urging her up as she used the space given to roll over onto her stomach. Pushing to her knees, she felt a thrill of anticipation as she shifted her legs apart, resting her upper body by bracing her forearms atop the mattress. "Like this?"
"Just like that, sweetheart," the Ghoul murmured, running his hands appreciatively over her hips and the curve of her ass. A very cute little ass he hadn't really properly appreciated, really. Call him old fashioned and sentimental, but he liked being able to see the face of the person he was fucking, as a general rule. Still, weren't really such a thing as a bad position, which he was reminded of as he gripped his cock, rubbed it through her soaked folds and eased in to her, slow and steady until he was balls deep. Emphasis on deep. "How's that, darlin'," he groaned, running a hand up her back, waiting until he was sure she was still good before he'd start thrusting.
All she had known was seeing the face of the person she was having sex with which, besides Monty, had always been the Ghoul. Still, she felt a delicious little thrill at his low murmur as he slid his hands over her hips and the curve of her ass. She felt exposed like this but he was touching her almost reverently and she was still riding the high of her orgasms, leaving her to shiver with a soft moan when she felt him rub against her again. Then he was pressing in and the moan turned into a long, drawn out noise as she arched her upper body down more, rolling back into him until he was buried so deep that she swore she could feel him everywhere. Turning her head to press her face against her arm, she managed a nod. "I'm fine...oh god..."
"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.”
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Date: 2024-07-28 12:49 am (UTC)When he was satisfied and lifted his head, the lower part of his ruined face was drenched and shiny and grinning. "So fuckin' hot, baby," he praised, moving up her body to swirl his tongue around one of her nipples, his still very hard and eager cock slotting into the cleft of her cunt. "Good thing we ain't got clothes on. They'd be fuckin' ruined."
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Date: 2024-07-28 12:56 am (UTC)She was so tired and yet every part of her felt like it was buzzing as she opened her eyes, unaware of the tears that had leaked from the corners of her eyes, standing out against the flush of her skin while he brought his mouth to her nipples. She could feel him nudging against her again, the head of his cock pressing against her opening as she swallowed thickly. "But you still haven't come," she pointed out breathlessly, sliding her hand over his shoulders. Then she licked her lips as she watched him, clasping the back of his neck. "How do you want me this time?"
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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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