Page 31 of Be My Traitor

I wouldn’t feel brave enough to lie there, touching myself in front of anyone, but he made me want to push my limits, explore the edges of my sexuality and beyond. This couldn’t be just another one-night stand. It just couldn’t.

“Well, hello there.”

I turned my head to see Lucas coming out of the bathroom, fully erect again as he walked towards me.

“This is a sight for sore eyes.” Lucas came round to stand at the bottom of the bed. I writhed a little, smiling as I opened my legs further, knowing how erotic I must look wearing my unbuttoned blouse and nothing else. “I think it’s your turn to enjoy yourself.”

Lucas knelt down, grabbing hold of my legs and pulling me to him so he could bury his face in my sex. He put his arms around my thighs, holding me in place as his tongue flicked out and cover my clit. I cried out, the pleasure almost too much to bear. I felt like I was too turned on to come, that I was going to go insane before I would get my release.

I reached down and gripped a handful of his hair, holding him against me as his tongue continued to work its magic. Sometimes he used the flat of his tongue to run all the way over me from bottom to top in slow, confident movements. Other times he used the tip to flit about, tracing little circles around my clit or teasing the tip, making it dance. I was completely lost, so out of my mind that I was caught my surprise when an orgasm ripped through my body. I practically screamed while Lucas continued to go down on me, wringing every drop of ecstasy out of me.

At last he broke away, a smug grin plastered across his face. “I love it when you react like that,” he said. “I think we need to do it again.”

“Are you kidding me?” I pretended to be horrified, but inwardly, I was delighted at the thought that Lucas wasn’t anywhere near finished with me.

He walked over to the bedside cabinet to get another condom. As he put it on, I lay back on the bed, ready for another round of pleasure.

“Hmmm.” Lucas frowned. “I think it’s your turn to be in charge, don’t you?”

He came and lay down next to me and gestured to me to climb on top. I didn’t need to be asked a second time and I mounted him, grabbing his cock and guiding it inside me. It was a good thing I was so wet because he stretched me almost to where he was too big for me to cope. Girth was not the word and he was happy to let me sit there, adjusting to the sensation of a huge cock deep inside me.

After a while, lust took over and I started to rock forwards and backwards, subtle movements having a big impact as Lucas’s cock hit me in all the right places. He was more than happy to lie back and let me take charge and he gripped my thighs with his hands, letting me decide the pace.

I leaned forward, my breasts right in front of his face. He let go of my thighs and fondled my tits, taking one of my nipples in his mouth with his hand played with the other one.

He started to thrust his hips to match my movements, closing his eyes to savour the moment. We fit together so perfectly and I loved the satisfied look on his face as we became more urgent in our movements.

I sat up, feeling the need to give Lucas the ability to fuck me deeper. I bounced up and down on him, my body welcoming in every inch of his beautiful cock as it hit my G spot over and over.

It was incredible, the sex the best I’d ever had as I started to come, losing myself in multiple orgasms so intense I could barely tell when one ended and another one started.

I could feel my pussy clenching his cock tightly and he clutched at my thighs as he finally came with me, the pair of us crying out in release.

At last, we were done and our bodies slowed and stopped. I was still panting as I ran a finger down his chest, not having the words to express how I felt, but knowing that I needed to make some kind of gesture to show him how much I appreciated what we’d just done.

“Was that okay?” Lucas asked.

“Meh.” I shrugged, looking away nonchalantly. “It was okay.”

“Is that right?” I squealed as Lucas grabbed me and we rolled over so that I was lying underneath him. “I suppose I’ll have to try harder then.”

“If you must,” I murmured. Lucas leaned forward to kiss me and I knew I wasn’t going to get much sleep that night…

Chapter 13

“Mummy! Where are you, Mummy?”

I was jolted awake by a panicked screaming. For a moment, I was as disoriented as Amber sounded, the sensation of waking up in someone’s arms so alien I wasn’t sure I wasn’t still dreaming.

“What is it?” Lucas sounded half asleep, as I leaped out of bed and hurried pulled on my clothes.

“Amber needs me,” I said. “You stay there. I’ll deal with her.”

I ran out of the room and down the hallway to where Amber was standing outside her room, rubbing her eyes and looking for me.

“What’s wrong, darling?” I asked anxiously. “What’s happened?”

“I thought I saw a spider in my bed.”

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