First Sizzling Night
1054 Words
OH, GOD. Lucien Quinzell knows how to kiss! I’m getting wet from his kisses alone!
Ah, no. He was actually devouring her mouth right now. Then, she felt him carry her until she was sitting on a desk. Damn, why does he have a desk in his chamber?
Anyway, she hooked her fingers in the pocket of his pants to pull him closer. Then, she unbuckled her belt. The duke groaned while sliding his hands under her dress.
Her black lacey panties were soaked, much to the duke’s amazement, which was obvious when his eyes lit up. His eyes were filled with so much desire. “You want it now?”
She growled playfully and gently nipped his chin. “God, yes! I wanted it the moment I laid eyes on you, Your Grace,” she said in a desperate tone. Then, she snatched her soaked panties from him and threw it away. She heard it fall on the floor that she was too horny to give a damn. “Let’s f**k already, shall we?”
Much to her surprise, Lucien chuckled. A mischievous glint sparked in his eyes as he released his c**k. She could feel him watching her face as her gaze travelled down to the part of his body that she craved most at the moment.
Nao smiled and nodded. She wanted her to know that she was enjoying his little show. While cradling his c**k that looked heavy, hard, and so, so ready, he slid the condom on.
Someone learns fast, huh?
She just told him what to do with the condom and he put it on as if he had been doing it all his life. Argh, if he was in the modern world, he would have probably been a fuckboy.
Lucien looked at her as if he was waiting to be praised. “Did I do it right?”
“You did, you bad boy,” she said with a smirk. “Now let’s begin.
“Should I beg before you put it in?”
Lucien just smiled evilly and hoisted her up. She anchored her shoulders against the wall as her hips lifted towards him. Her fingers connected at the back of his neck as he slid inside, filling her completely. He pushed in, shallow at first, and his movement was slow, as if he was savoring the moment.
“s**t, Lucien,” moaned Nao, then she hooked her legs around the duke’s waist. She can’t be contented by the way he moved because she wanted him to fill her up. So she looked at him while silently begging for him. “Please, Lucien. I need you so bad.”
He obviously liked hearing her beg for him. Then, he thrust in all the way this time, fast and deep and hard.
“f**k, Nao. You feel so f*****g good,” he moaned in her ear.
She moaned in repsonse. What else could she say? Her mind couldn’t function properly because of the pleasure she was giving him. Everytime he thrust, he just gets deeper inside her. Now she realized that he wasn’t a monster because of his physical scars.
He was a monster in bed.
And he just feels so f*****g good inside me.
Much to her dismay, Lucien suddenly pulled back. But even before she could protest, he pounded in again, and again, deeper and faster and harder. His grunts mingled with her soft moans, their sounds were the only ones one could hear in the whole kitchen.
Her moans became louder while Lucien keeps on thrusting deep and fast. Oh, god. No wonder all the women he slept in the past got pregnant instantly. And now she understood why those women gave still slept with Lucien despite their fear.
He’s good in bed.
It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that this was the best f**k of her life yet.
Every time his c**k slid in, she felt like exploding in blinding pleasure, successfully reminding her why it shouldn’t matter anymore. Each fevered and delicious pump of his hips only made her more eager to do this again. She didn’t have to worry about getting pregnant so they could do this every night. Or everyday. Even every hour.
She didn’t care about surviving anymore. This is embarrassing to admit but she just wanted to have s*x with this beast. A gentle, beast.
Nao wrapped her arms around Lucien’s shoulders. “I’m so close, Lucien.”
“Nao,” he groaned as if he was being tortured, while thrusting faster and deeper and at that moment, she knew she was done.
She nuzzled her face against his neck.
While gasping and crying and screaming his name, she exploded in blinding pleasure. About three thrusts later, he started to shoot his release while breathing hard and nuzzling his cheek against the top of her head.
Nao smiled. She was completely spent and satisfied after the mind-blowing s*x she just had with Lucien—the reserved man she least expected to be that wild. Only then did she realize that they haven’t completely taken off each other’s clothes and yet, they already had s*x.
“That was amazing, Lucien,” Nao said while catching her breath. “Can we do it again?”
Lucien smiled lazily while shaking his head. “Ah, you’re really crazy.”
She must really be out of her mind to enjoy the night with a beast.
By that, she didn't mean his physical appearance. He may not be conventionally attractive for other people. But he was her type. Still, she had to remind herself to be careful around the duke. He wasn't nicknamed the "monster duke" without a reason.
If I get on his bad side, he might kill me.
Lucien Quinzell was capable of that.
"Why did you fall silent?" asked the duke. "Do you regret it now?"
"No," she answered honestly. "I'm just a bit tired."
"Then, rest," Lucien said, then he gently put a hand on her cheek. "We can do it anytime you want."
Nao smiled at that. "As you wish, my lord."
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