HER INNOCENT SLAVE (ENGLISH)

HER INNOCENT SLAVE 10

(HIS) Chapter 10

"What time did you go home? I went to your class to excuse you, but you weren't there."

I was eating in the living room when he arrived. I was casually watching TV with my feet propped up on the coffee table.

"You took so long. I'm not a fan of waiting."

I lied. Because I actually went home right away and didn't really wait. He sat beside me and looked at me irritably.

"Why do you think they didn't call you? Why do you think they didn't punish you? I fixed your mess, that's why I was late!"

I froze mid-bite on my sandwich. Right, he's the vice president as student representative, so of course he was one of those who came earlier. He snatched the sandwich from my hand and continued eating it himself.

"My mess? Maybe you mean their mess!" I shouted.

"Two of them have broken noses and fingers. Another one has stomach pain because you supposedly kicked her. After going to the clinic, they went straight to the hospital. And you? You're here eating and watching TV in the living room?"

I rolled my eyes and snatched back the sandwich he had bitten into.

"So? Is that my problem? They're injured, while I'm not! I don't need to be hospitalized for mere scratches!"

"I already fixed it, and you still left me." I heard the hint of sulking in his voice. He grabbed the sandwich from me again to take another bite.

"You have class, don't you? Did you skip?"

I was about to snatch the sandwich again, but he raised it high where I couldn't reach. I leaned closer, kneeling on the sofa just to grab it. He laughed and wrapped one arm around my waist to keep me from falling.

"Let's go to school together again tomorrow, Lucienne."

"Why? Are you done avoiding me?"

I gave up since I couldn't take back the sandwich. I sat down properly, but his arm was still wrapped around my waist. He closed his eyes and rested his head on my shoulder. When he opened them, he caught sight of the bite mark he'd left there. His hand brushed the mark. I was only wearing a tank top, so it was clearly visible.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to bite you." He was sincere.

"I understand. You just felt good." I smirked.

I laughed when he groaned and pulled me close. Our bodies were practically pressed together with how tight he was hugging me. Not too long ago, he couldn't even stand my touch.

"Why are you so extra touchy now?"

I liked it, but I was curious. Goosebumps rose on my skin when he started kissing my neck. No one else was in the living room. Just us. The lights were dim since I had only been watching TV before he arrived.

"I don't know. Maybe I realized that there's no escape from this? Even if I avoid you, you'll find a way to come to me."

I turned to face him when his hand began to wander toward my chest. I wasn't wearing anything underneath, so he quickly teased one. I fought to keep my eyes open at the ticklish way he circled the tip.

"What if your girlfriend finds out?"

His hand stopped. Eventually, it moved again.

"Are you going to let her know?" he asked.

"No. But what if she does find out?"

He looked at me and shook his head.

"I actually don't know what to think right now."

I pursed my lips. He stared at them. Our gaze lingered, and his grip on my chest tightened.

"Let's go to my room? I want to teach you other foreplay than dry humping."

He quickly nodded. "Okay."

He stood up first and pulled me off the sofa with him. As soon as we entered the room, he held the back of my neck to kiss me. He moved on his own now, unlike before when I had to tell him what to do.

"Wait, Lucas. We're not doing it here. We're doing it in bed." I stopped his hands when I felt he was about to undress me.

His response was to pull me onto the bed and climb on top of me. He kissed me again. His tongue slipped into my mouth instantly. His movements were rushed. I wanted to tell him to slow down, but I didn't want to extinguish his fire.

He pulled back slightly. I looked at him as he knelt between my thighs. I was lying down, watching him stare at me while unbuttoning his pants and polo shirt.

Yes, he's the boyfriend of another woman. I should have felt guilty, but I didn't. Why? I don't know either. It was my first time desiring what belonged to someone else. I was sucking away his innocence. I'm a despised person and an evil influence; yeah, so be it.

"Are... are we going to f**k? Can... I go inside this time?" he asked.

My mouth parted and my eyes widened at the same time. He had already undressed, with only his boxer briefs left.

"You want to penetrate me?" I asked.

He parted his lips to speak, but nothing came out. It was as if he suddenly felt embarrassed about what he had just asked. I shook my head because he didn't say anything. I was beneath him, his hands propped on the bed as he stared down at me.

"We can't. No penetration now, but next time."

He nodded. He lowered his face to reach my lips. We kissed. He undressed me.

"I told you in the living room that I wanted to teach you another foreplay."

"Yeah, and what is it?" he asked between kisses.

"Later." I rubbed my tongue against his and returned his kisses with my lips. The sound of our lips got me wet, hot, and horny.

"Kiss my jaw, my neck, and my breast. Do it slowly."

He seemed like a slave robot, and every time I commanded, he followed. I took a deep breath when he started playing with my n*****s. He was rolling his tongue around my lobes, then pulling them gently with his teeth.

"Lower," I moaned.

He lifted his face. He stared at me with half-lidded eyes. Even so, it was clear that he didn't know what to do next.

"Kiss me here." I slid my hand down my smooth stomach. I stopped my hand at my center. "And kiss me down here."

He was swallowing hard while nodding obediently. He started tracing kisses along the skin my fingers had touched earlier. On the center of my chest. On my stomach. On my navel and lower belly. With every drop of his kisses, I gasped for breath.

My thighs parted automatically when he reached the last place I had pointed to. He was staring into my underwear as his hands pulled it off. I lifted my hips off the bed to help him take off my panties.

When he finally removed the small cloth covering my womanhood, he went silent. His gaze lingered there, and he brushed a finger against my wet center. I think it was his first time seeing flesh because he looked like a child who had just seen something amazing.

"Are you really sure you don't want me to go inside?" he asked again, as if he suddenly craved more.

I shook my head.

"I told you, I will teach you another foreplay."

"What should I do?"

"Eat me, Lucas. Kiss me down there like you kiss my lips."

His eyes shifted to me. He had no more questions. He lowered his face to follow my command.

Just the touch of his breath made me almost tremble. When his lips finally pressed down, my mouth opened wide. I shut my eyes and tilted my head back. I tried to stop myself from being too affected, but it was impossible. Especially when he started sucking me.

"Oh gosh, Lucas!"

My chest was heaving. It felt like my blood had come alive and was now in chaos.

"Insert your tongue!" I shouted, and he quickly did. "Oh, damn! That's good!"

I forced my eyes open to look down at what he was doing. One of my hands was gripping the bedsheet tightly, while the other I hadn't realized was already tangled in his hair. When I looked down, he was staring at me, his eyes serious. He was watching every reaction I made.

"Now, ahh, insert your finger." This felt so much better than I imagined.

My back arched when I felt his finger enter me. My eyes literally rolled back when he combined sucking with sliding his finger inside me.

I'm not this sensitive with other men. I'm hard to please. But now, I didn't even need to force myself to feel in order to come. With just a few thrusts of his finger, my toes curled. My insides tightened, stopping the movement of his finger. I could feel him staring at me as I trembled from what I had reached.

"Ahh . . ." This is driving me crazy!

My eyes were shut, and my body weakened when I felt him climb on top of me again. He kissed me. Even though my body was tired, I still managed to respond. While kissing him, I thought that, for a first-timer, he was good at giving pleasure. And now, I want to return it.

"Lucas," I called him. "Stop with the kissing. It's my turn."

He pulled his head up. He was licking his lips as if he were tasting something sweet there. He was breathing hard while looking at me, waiting for my next move.

I looked down to reach for the garter of his boxers. Then, I slowly pulled it down to free his massive fly. I tried to mask my shocked expression when it sprang free. I watched porn, but I never saw a real one until now. I was just into kissing and dry humping with the men I've been with. Lucas was also the only one I allowed to put his finger inside me.

I grinned and had no intention of letting him know that it was my first time doing it. I stood up. I pulled him and made him sit at the edge of the bed. I knelt in front of him.

Before he could get confused, I grabbed him. His massive manhood was now in my hands, raw and fresh. I was inexperienced in this, but watching porn was my rescue.

He curiously looked me in the eyes. He opened his mouth. Before he could ask, one of my hands was already moving up and down. My other hand found its way to his balls, fondling them slowly and gently.

"Lucienne—"

"Do you want me to put it inside my mouth?"

He nodded eagerly and nervously at the same time. I smirked. He may be innocent, but I knew he knew what I was about to do.

"I couldn't wait to taste your cum." I licked the side of my lips.

Our eyes were fixed as I leaned forward to kiss his c**k. He flinched when I started licking his pre-c*m. He was watching me. His lips were parted, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were filled with anticipation and lust. I smiled enticingly, then sucked his balls while my hand began stroking his length.

"Lucienne!" He was gritting his teeth and breathing in, which almost sounded like hissing.

I removed his balls from my mouth and licked his shaft with my tongue, all the way up to his sensitive underside, right under the head. I was teasing him while he was still staring at me. I looked at his hands. He was tightly gripping the bedsheet at the edge of the bed. I let slip my cunning smirk and finally put my lips around his whole head and began to suck him off.

"Oh, Lucienne!" He made a low growl and threw his head back.

I lowered my head while he was inside my mouth, sucking and taking all his length inside. He was so big for my mouth that I couldn't breathe properly when I tried to take him all in.

I moved my head up and down. My other hand was fondling his balls. I felt him grab my head as his breathing became ragged and heavier.

I tried to go deeper; I almost choked, but I continued. He kept calling out my name as my head moved up and down faster.

"Haah, Lucienne!" He was breathing so hard. His body tensed up.

His hand that was on my head was unintentionally pulling my hair. His moans came one after another. When I tried to peek at him, I saw him shut his eyes tight.

"Oh, s**t!" He trembled. His erection twitched.

After a second, I tasted a salty explosion inside my mouth. He opened his eyes while he continued climaxing. Every time he squirted c*m, I gulped it.

This time, his stares were different. His eyes were almost closing because of how hazy they looked as he gazed at me.

Slowly, I pulled his c**k out from my mouth. I did it while staring at him. I smiled. He parted his lips and watched me lick his remaining c*m dripping out of my lips.

"Delicious . . ." I said and smirked.

I had a wide grin after. I was about to tease him, but I couldn't when he suddenly pulled me up quickly and hugged me tight. His heavy breathing and loud heartbeats made me shut up.