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Chapter 81: Iris: Pleasure

Chapter 81: Iris: Pleasure

LUCAS PUTS two of his large fingers inside me and begins pumping in and out whilst licking my clit right on the itchy yet sensual spot.

I whimper, grinding on his face as my fingers find their way into his hair, grabbing a fistful of it and tugging a little.

"Luke!"

"Mhmm," he groans on my pussy, the vibration sending a shiver all over my already goosebumps-filled body. I’m too sensual today. I can’t even see what’s going on down there, my mind is blank. All I can tell is that I’m having the time of my life and Lucas is the reason for it.

My boyfriend.

Another wave of electricity vibrates all over my skin and I feel like I might come any moment from now. But right as it begins building, Lucas pulls his fingers out.

"What—"

"Shhh," he coos, returning inside. For some reason, his fingers feel bigger this time and a bit more smooth but hard—not like his dick, but like...plastic.

Not able to hold my curiosity in, I take a peek between my legs but his head is covering whatever he’s inserted in me.

"Lucas what did you...Ah!"

A loud buzzing sound fills the room at the same time the plastic starts vibrating inside me as he pumps in and out. A vibrator. Lucas is using a dildo on me. Where the hell did he get one—Ah, it feels so good.

"There, right there, go a little faster."

Removing his lips from my pussy, he begins kissing and sucking his way up to my breasts. I’m a happy load of mess, mourning and panting as he sucks on one of my breasts whilst the other one is getting just about the same attention from his other fingers.

It’s like he’s turned into a squid all of a sudden, fucking me with a dildo using his other hand, sucking on my breasts with his mouth, and playing with the other with his free hand. I’m literally putty to him now.

"Ah!" I mourn when he hits the spot again and nibbles at my nipple.

"Thinking of other things are we, babe," he says in a breathless voice, his eyes looking at me from beneath his lashes as he licks my nipple over and over again.

I can’t explain it. Everything is too much and yet, I don’t want him to stop doing it. The pain and pleasure are balanced so to speak.

"Yes. I’m thinking about you and your dick. The dildo is good, but it could never compare to the real thing so don’t blame me for fantasizing that that plastic is you."

I think I hear him mutter "for crying out loud," under his breath but the next thing I know, he has us in a new position. Six, nine as they call it. Peeking at Lucas is a bit tough now, but damn, I get to have this piece of meat in from of me.

"Ready?" Lucas asks but before I can even reply, he has me in a chokehold with his tongue on my clit.

"Mhmm," I mourn, my mouth watering as though this is the most delicious meal I’ve ever seen in my life.

Lowering myself with my lips wide open, I try to maintain my composure as I grab his beautiful dick. My hands are shaking from the intense pleasure coming from down there, but I want Lucas to be the same too.

Licking the pink tip of his right on the slit, I feel him pause on the licking, his hot breath hitting my pussy when he exhales. I got him!

A smirk plays on my lips and I lick him once again. His leg twitches in response but he’s back to giving me pleasure in an instant. Such dedication. And here I am hesitating because the pleasure is too much.

With as much resolve and eagerness, I grab him and have him inside my warm mouth in an instant. This time he can’t keep himself in check. Lucas almost flies us up as he tries to sit up from the bed.

Lowering myself on him, I swerve my tongue around his base and feel him shiver below me.

God knowing I’m responsible for his reactions feels good. I fight the urge to pull out and smile but instead, gently lower my mouth on him, doing my best not to bite him with my teeth this time.

"Iris," he groans in that bass of his.

As if he just cheered on me, I tip my ass so he can have a full view of it before wriggling it to tease him. His hand finds its way to my butt and he gropes it making me mourn on his dick.

"Ah."

We both pause when he groans. I’ve never heard him groan out loud before unless he’s calling my name.

"Did you just..."

A loud smack comes as an itchy sensation fills the skin surrounding my ass and I groan. To think I actually miss the spank a few seconds after receiving one.

"Yes, I just mourned. That’s how good you are at this."

Oh, he’s done it. Without a care in the world for my throat, I let him go deeper into me. Tears form in my eyes and I close them. I feel like gagging but damnit my desire to give Lucas pleasure is greater.

Sucking and licking on him, I let him hit the base of my mouth. Lucas begins moving his hips in tune with my movements, his hands holding my hair up into a ponytail so he can get a better view of me as he fucks my mouth.

"The inside of your mouth is warm," he mourns. "It’s wet too, but your pussy is better. I can’t wait to get inside you."

I find myself using my fingers to pump inside me as he plays with my nipples. Then I pull out of him, holding his dick in my hands steadily so I lick his base from the bottom to the tip of his dick.

The next moment I bring my lips on his dick and lower myself until he hits the base of my throat. He comes undone.

"Fuck. Why is it so embarrassing when I come first," is all he says before he flips us over and is on top of me. "I’m gonna make you come in two seconds too, okay? Brace yourself."

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