He sensed what I was thinking. “Are you still going to drool over me when I am an old man, I lose all my hair, and my muscles look like soggy puddles?”

“I am in love with you. Your sexy body is just icing on the cake. You’ll always be sexy to me.”

“Good, because you’re mine, and I’m never letting you go,” he growled.

He grabbed me and pulled me tight against him. This time his kiss was possessive and hard. His tongue took ownership of my mouth, just as he had taken ownership of my heart.

My heart was thundering hard in my chest, and I could feel the moisture gathering in my pussy.

He laid me gently down on the blanket he spread out in front of the fireplace. He knelt between my legs and licked his lips.

I moaned as he pushed in three fingers as far as he could get them and moved them around.

“Already wet for me,” he said. “I like that.”

He pulled out his fingers and licked them off. The tingling in my body grew into huge bolts of lightning that ran through my body.

Lucian leaned down and licked my slit. He circled my clit with his tongue but never touched it.

I moaned, aching in my need for him to lick it, rub it, touch it.

He licked the inside of my right thigh, from my knee all the way to the crevice. Then, he moved back to my left, nibbling and licking his way to the center of my heat.

Lucian licked gently along the edges along my slit. Then, once again, he circled my clit without touching it.

I gasped, “Please, Lucian.”

“Patience, my love,” he said.

He dipped his tongue into my pussy and moaned. “You taste so delicious. You are my honey and ambrosia.”

He continued to lap at my pussy, pushing his tongue deep inside of me, running it around my heated walls.

I lifted my hips trying to get him to relieve that excruciating ache between my legs and give me the relief that I needed so badly.

Finally, he paid attention to my clit, although that left my pussy feeling empty.

He slowly licked around the hard nub, not touching it. Then, he blew on it, the cool air meeting the heat of my body, causing a storm to erupt inside of me.

Lucian finally sucked my clit into his mouth, causing me to cry out his name, “Yes, Lucian, yes.”

He flicked my nub with his tongue and sucked on it. Then, he pushed three fingers back inside of my wet slit.

I began to moan as the heat burned inside of me. My pussy tightened around his fingers as he pistoned them in and out of me. Then, with a final scream of his name, my entire body clenched around his fingers. I covered him with a sea of my cum.

Lucian smiled and moved up. He kissed me, and I tasted myself in his mouth.

“Mmm,” I said. “I taste good.”

“Yes, love, you sure do.”

With one even stroke, he buried himself deep inside of me. As he pumped in and out of my pussy, the friction created even more heat.

My nipples rubbed against his hard chest, and every part of my body was tantalized by this man who moved inside of me.

“Lucian,” I cried.

My body tensed, and my pussy began to convulse, tightening around his cock, as once again, the heat from my body rushed out through my tunnel covering him.