Presenting: The Villian Proposed

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RiMA - PIXIV Presenting a new novel, raws provided by jasmine🌸, Aa88 and manhwalover. I hail the consortium! Blurb: Lady Regina Bellua happens upon a murder one fateful evening and sees the killer. The killer is none other than Society's darling, the Duke of Greroy, Arsene Greroy.  And he saw her...

Morning After✨ Lovers: 9 and 10 (H)

 

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9 Reliving the hot night.

Correction. He wasn’t a puppy. He as a very horny beast who has wrapped me in his tail and carried me off.

‘Hnn’

He spent a lot of time kissing me, I could barely breathe. It was the first time I had been kissed this long. And I rather liked his thick hot tongue rampaging in my mouth.

‘Hmm.’

‘Hmm, you taste of wild strawberries.’ He said against my lips before diving in again. Hmm, my palate is sensitive too.

I felt him licking up my saliva that had overflowed. As he kissed me, he pulled up the hem of my dress shirt, and stroked my skin from my skin from my waist up to under my bust. His movements were mischievous making the anticipation within me mount. It was frustrating. Every time I wriggled or twisted; he called my name in this sultry tone that had to be criminal.

He trailed kisses along my cheek up my jaw,

‘Hey, where are you licking?’

‘Ears.’ He replied as he sucked the tender lobe of my right ear. His tongue up my ear and into the ear canal.

The sound of him licking directly in my ear sent paralysing sensations through me. The hairs of my skin stood on end. Lucas must be special, because this should normally be unpleasant.

‘Ah, ah, no…’

‘I didn’t love this place last time.’

‘No, don’t speak~’

‘Are your ears sensitive?’ he asked chuckling directly in my ear.

‘An~’ His voice, his laugh was too much stimulus for me.

‘That’s fine.’

‘Isn’t is a shame to only play with the right?’

‘Hi! Anh~”

He began to torment my left ear.

I could only moan, it was shameful, I was enjoying it too much.

At the same time, his large hand finally covered my breast. I didn’t like my breasts, they made me too self-conscious. They swayed noticeably with minimal movement, and bounced and hurt when I ran causing everyone’s eyes to look at them.

‘So soft.’

‘Do you like them?’

‘Of course. I’ve been waiting to touch them since that night.’

Lucas moved away from my ear and down to my chest. He unbuttoned my shirt, and pulled up my brassiere. If I had known this would happen I would have chosen something cuter.

No what am I thinking?!

‘Raise your arms.’

I obeyed unconsciously and my brassiere and shirt were whipped off. It was so quick my breasts bounced. I quickly held my hands over them.

Lucas seemed entranced by them. He pushed on of his fingers into the soft flesh. His thick, long and rugged finger was swallowed in an interesting way. (Zuben: Sometimes, I feel like Asian writers take large breasts like mochi)

‘What are you doing?’ I asked him, after watching him poke punipuni for a while.

‘Measuring the dept-nothing!’ he said as he grabbed my breasts with both hands with a satisfied look on his face. He fondled and squeezed making the flesh poke through between his fingers. The contrast between his tanned hands and my white skin was lustrous.

‘Healing…’

‘Uh…what?’

‘They feel so good. I can’t believe they are mine.’

It wasn’t supposed to feel good to have my chest rubbed. But something unexpected happened, so unexpected I wondered if I had taken a strange medicine in my dinner. Everytime his fingers dug in; a dull sweet sensation spread through me.

It doesn’t hurt, but feels good.

Lucas had a fascinated look on his face as he continued to squeeze and fondle them. He must really like them. It was strange because I had always considered them an obstacle to my life.

It wasn’t enough though. I wanted that fiery pleasure. This was probably because my body remembered and was longing for it.

Suddenly he pulled at my nipple.

‘Hyan~’ I cried as I arched my back. My nipples hardened, and turned red like a strawberry. Lucas licked his lips.

‘Would they taste sweet or sour?’

‘It’s not the first time…’

‘I don’t remember, we were crazy that night.’ He said as he leaned over me, bringing his face closer to my erect nipples. I shivered with expectation and my nipples hardened even more.

Do it quickly. Give me those hot lips.

He slowly took a nipple into his mouth as he looked up at me.

‘Hmm~’

The stimulus was much sharper as he rolled my hardened peaks in his tongue. What should I do? Should I keep looking at him? I found the picture of him sucking me arousing and embarrassing.

I wanted to push him away, but my arms wouldn’t move. I knew I didn’t really want to resist it, I wanted more. I couldn’t hold back my moans.

‘What is it? Here?’ he asked as he pinched my other nipple.

‘Hmm~ oh ~’

‘How’s that?’

‘Ahh!’

You can’t play with both like that, it feels too good. I might come already.

‘Lucas, stop messing with me.’ I cried sweetly. Somewhere inside me I writhed in shame. Lucas looked like he was in pain.

My top was off, but he was still fully clothed. I wanted to touch him too.

‘I want to touch you too.’ I said.

Lucas frantically took off his shirt. I heard buttons ping off in different directions.

‘Is this better?’ he asked showing his bare torso.

I wanted to scream in delight at his well-proportioned body. How muscular and nice. He wasn’t over developed, but nicely toned. There was no excess flesh, and he had a six pack.

‘Do you like it?’

‘I don’t know I haven’t touched it yet.’

‘Touch as much as you like.’ He said as the took my hand to touch his chest. His skin was surprisingly elastic and soft. I must have had a strange look on my face because he put some effort into showing off his muscles.

‘Wow, amazing. So firm!’

Completely different from my breasts, yet, I could see why he was so enamoured with mine. The feeling is the best. I noticed his brown nipples, and played with them.

‘Hmm!’ he groaned and grabbed my hand. Aww, I wanted to do the same as he did, like tickle and suckle.

‘You can’t afford that yet.’

‘But you said I could touch as much as I like,’ I protested as he bent over me to continue to suck my nipples. Was he angry? I wanted to apologise but with his counterattack my brain turned to mush.

‘Ah~ no~oh~ that…’

‘Sweet.’

I threw my head back and moaned. He sucked on my nipples enthusiastically, rolling his tongue around my reddened stiff bud. Pleasure rushed through me every time he sucked.

‘No~ I’m sorry.’

‘Punishment for mischief.’

‘I’m sorry~’

‘No, I won’t forgive you.’

The excessive stimulus grew more and more pleasant. Lucas. Lucas, what are you doing to me? My breasts are so hot. You can’t bite. Ah, I’m coming! I’m coming!

My body grew rigid yet shivers ran through me as my vision grew white.

I couldn’t be.

I had orgasmed. That night Lucas taught me to reach orgasm, over and over again. He gave me pleasure in various ways until I passed out from exhaustion, but I never came with my nipples alone.

He gently licked my nipples, trying to make the feeling linger.

‘Lucas…’

‘Your blushing skin is very beautiful.’ (Zuben: At times, when I read lines like this, I feel sorry for all of us whose skin doesn’t blush)

‘I was never like this.’

Chris used to call me a sex doll. Until now I had thought sex was just about building love, rather than pleasure. It must have been boring. I never imagined I would ever end up in a state like this. I slumped back into Lucas’ bed. I had thought the mad pleasure I remembered from that night had just been from the pheromones. But it turns out, it wasn’t.

‘He was a stingy, rough, quickshot who was bad in bed. Forget him, and only think of me.’

‘You said this that night.’

‘And I’ll say it again; you’re beautiful and awesome.’

He pulled up my skirt to touch between my legs, stroking my mons through my underwear. I was completely sticky and wet. My desire was obvious, it would be useless to deny it.

‘Mira,’ Lucas called sweetly, my face became hot with shame, ‘Shall I make you feel good?’

It was bad. Whenever I looked at this strong man and thought him cute, I realised I was already a goner.

 



My skirt went the way of my shirt.

‘I shouldn’t ruin this.’ He said.

It was well made practical underwear, if he left it on it would just stretch, wouldn’t it?

Lucas stroked my wet skin through my panties, occasionally pressing harder.

‘Mira, is it here?’ he teased.

‘Hmm.’

‘Here?’

‘Yeah~’

‘Or do you like this place?’ Through, my panties scratched my nucleus with his nail.

‘Hyan!’ I got hotter and hotter, and in the end a sweet numbness perfused my body. The memories of being teased and tormented till I begged were revived, and more honey spilled out of me.

‘I want to see you.’

‘Don’t tease me so much.’

‘Relax, I will love you lots from now on.’ He said as he stripped my damp panties.

Moonlight was shining into the dark room. Only my moaning and the sound of his fingers fiddling with my wet core could be heard. My legs quivered as he fingered me.

Lucas teased me, not giving me a definitive stimulus. He didn’t touch my clitoris at all. It ached.

‘Lucas~’

‘Hmm?’

‘Lucas~’

I put my leg around his waist and tried to pull him to me. He didn’t move. How could me feeble legs move a combatant.

‘I don’t like it when you mess around.’ I complained. I did feel like I was being childish. But it seemed to work for he hugged me and dropped kisses on my eyelids and cheekbones.

‘I’m sorry, Mira, I didn’t mean to make you cry.’ (Zuben: Christ on a cracker, could you both get on with it?)

Crying? I’m not crying. I had tears because I felt too good. I didn’t cry because I didn’t like it.

‘Mira, don’t be upset.’

Was this a misunderstanding? As I worried about it, Lucas kissed the crook of my shoulder apologising.

I couldn’t remain silent, but I was unsure of what to say. (Zuben: The actuality of the matter rather than daft euphemisms?)

I tugged lightly at his hair, and he immediately looked up at me. His blue eyes were anxious.

But what should I say?

‘You have to do it properly.’

‘Alright, I’ll do what you say.’

We were still unfamiliar with each other, and despite being in a previous relationship, I wasn’t used to such nifty words and foreplay. I would like to be able to let myself enjoy what Lucas was doing.

‘You know what?’

‘What, Mira?’

I smiled gently at him, ‘I want to feel good like that night.’

I really couldn’t afford it from that start.

I looked at Mira’s blushing cheeks and glimmering eyes. I had made her cry, I didn’t mean to. But then I realised Mira wasn’t used to sex like this.

She didn’t know what was going on.

That night, under the influence of the pheromones, she had repeatedly screamed, ‘I don’t know,’ as I relentlessly teased her. I really wanted to dismember that ex of hers.

‘Relax, and leave it to me.’ I said.

I gently pushed my fingers into her hot wet place; did it hurt or did she hate it? I looked at her reactions as I pushed in.

‘Ah hya~’

‘You’re so wet.’

‘Feels good.’

When my finger pressed against a certain part inside her, her body arched off the bed. Poking her gently, I got good feedback.

‘Ah~ hm~ Lucas~’

I stroked her wriggling body with my free hand, and she gasped sweetly. I couldn’t help but smile. Let me hear more of those sweet moans. Call my name more. Only think of me.

‘Mira, I want to make you feel good but I can’t wait much longer.’ (Zuben: She’s been asking you to do that for the last ten minutes)

I opened my trousers to show off my erection. It had become painfully hard and precum was oozing from the end.

‘You want to put it in?’

‘Yes, in your hot soft pussy so you can wrap me tightly.’

‘Ah~ I’m worried~’

She was so beautiful; she took my breath away. Her passion tousled hair, her blushing skin, and intoxicated purple eyes that closed tightly as she came when I stabbed at her neglected clitoris.

‘Ah~!’

‘Did you come? Your insides are so excited you won’t let go of my finger.’

‘Lucas~’

‘Does it feel better? Or do you want more?’

‘Ah more~’

I grabbed her legs and lifted her waist up so I could kiss the inside of her thighs. The skin was soft and smooth, I inadvertently bit her skin. Oh, I’m dying. There was as sweet scent coming from Mira’s secret place. Was it alright to taste her?

I put my head between her legs and licked up between her petal, deeply inhaling her fragrance.

‘Ah~ you’re licking.’

‘Were you waiting?’

‘Ah~ uhn~ Lucas~’

‘Mira, open your eyes and look at me.’

Perhaps because the feelings were too strong, Mira closed her eyes and shook her head. Her full breasts swayed with the movement, delighting me. But I wanted to see her eyes.

It was difficult from this vantage point, so I pulled away and carried on playing her wetness with my fingers. The night was long, I could save the fun for later.

I really wanted to be inside her. So badly, I felt like I was about to explode.

I took Mira’s hand to my manhood. She opened her eyes and gasped in surprise at the cock in her hand.

‘Would you like this inside?’

‘Wet…’

‘The same as yours.’

I pushed my cock against her pussy, and the hot wet entrance stuck to me perfectly.

‘Do you remember?’

‘A little…’

‘You don’t have to remember that night anymore, just remember tonight.’

I pushed in slowly but firmly into her sweet pulsating body. Mira grasped and tensed. I gently kissed her as I plucked at her breasts and rained kisses around her chest and neck,

‘Ahh~’

‘Do you feel good?’

‘Fu uu~’

‘Do you like it deep inside?’

‘Hahnn~’

Her body tightly held my meat stick while over flowing with her nectar. I waited for her to relax.

‘Does it hurt?’ I asked.

‘No, it doesn’t’ she replied softly.

‘Good, leave everything to me.’ I began to thrust slowly.

‘Ah~ Hn~ Hn~ Hn~’

The sound of my cock coming in and out of her echoed in my room. It looked like I was thrusting at a good place because she arched her back and moaned loudly.

‘Lucas~ Lucas~’

‘I’m here.’

I was jealous of that guy that met her first. Just imagining him next to Mira made my blood boil. However, despite that I couldn’t change the past. The important thing was to make her mine, forever.

‘Lucas, there~’

‘Mira, here?’ I asked thrusting at a certain point.

‘Ah~ huh~ yeah~’

I wanted to rampage inside her wildly like a beast, but I had to be patient. Let her sink deeper into the pleasure.

‘Ahhh!’

‘Not yet. I have to fuck all your good points like this.’

‘No, not at the same time…Ah!’

I pushed my finger between us, and pressed her reddened nubbin. It was now hard and even more swollen. I could feel her tightening around me, as though she didn’t want to let me go.

‘My cute Mira, are you feeling good?’ I whispered softly in her sensitive ears. I could feel her shiver.


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  1. Man, that's so hot.. thankie for the chappie.. your notes are hilarious as ever..

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