Chapter 103: Chapter 103 Pleasure 18+
18+ Warning: This Chapter contains content for mature audiences with mentions of sexual graphics. Read at your own risk.
Vincent’s heart raced as the door creaked open.
He didn’t look back, his heart filling with hope. He heard fading footsteps-had they left the door open for him?
He mustered the courage to step inside.
The living room was empty, but he knew what was happening and he was well aware.
With a hesitant stride, he made his way towards her room, pausing at the door as he glimpsed the scene within.
Biting his lip, Vincent’s eyes narrowed with jealousy at the sight of them together. Yet, despite his conflicted emotions, he couldn’t deny the arousal stirring within him.
His breath quickened, and he felt a heat rising as he watched, a noticeable bulge forming beneath his skirt.
A smirk played across Lucas’s lips as he sensed Vincent’s presence.
"Kyra... Can I?" Lucas’s voice trailed off, heavy with desire, as he reached for the edge of her skirt.
Kyra remained silent, her consent conveyed through a subtle nod of her head.
"Ah..." Kyra gasped as Lucas suddenly ripped off her clothes, leaving her in just her underwear.
"Oops! Sorry," Lucas said, not sounding sorry at all. He started kissing her again, his body pressing down on hers. Kyra felt a wave of heat as his bulge brushed against her clothed pussy.
His lips trailed down her throat, and when he kissed her there, Kyra shivered, her whole body shaking.
"Found it," he smiled against her neck, having discovered her sensitive spot. He didn’t even spare her inner wear, ripping off her bra and tossing it in Vincent’s direction without a second glance.
"What is that thing! I don’t care." Lucas said as he took her bud in his mouth, sucking like a child.
Kyra closed her eyes, shivering as someone touched her so intimately for the first time. She clenched his silver locks in her hands, feeling his bulge against her core, the friction making her wet and needy.
"Lucas---" She moaned his name as she felt his sharp nail rubbing her up and down through underwear.
Kyra gasped when he cut off her underwear, kissing her breast and whispering huskily,
"Sorry, my big babies, but I have to leave to attend your little sister." Kyra flushed and slapped his head.
T-his This wolf needed a serious beating.
"Ouch.." Lucas pouted and looked at her. "You can’t beat me, Kyra, or I will eat you."
Kyra slapped his head again.
"Fuxk.. Lucas," Kyra moaned when suddenly his mouth latched onto her core.
She clenched her eyes tightly as she bit her lips.
Lucas smirked against her core. "Oh! I actually made my baby curse for the first time." Kyra felt pleasure building in her stomach, his hands pinching her waist, making her ticklish and the pleasure he was giving her was unlike anything she had felt before.
Her eyes rolled back, toes curled up, and her legs started shaking when she felt him thrust his tongue inside her, in and out. It was too much.
"Ahhhh..." she came hard in his mouth, her mind going blank from the overwhelming pleasure.
For a minute, she lay there, breathing deeply, feeling as if she had been doing heavy activity.
"Yummy" Lucas said, licking the juices off his pink lips. Kyra wanted to slap this wolf so badly. She covered her face with her hands.
"Wow! Thanks, Kyra, for the display. Such a lovely body like a flower, such big babies with cherries on top... and you taste like fruit." Hearing his explicit description, Kyra took her hands off her face and glared at the wolf.
Seeing her looking at him angrily, "So cute, baby! Muahh," he sent her a flying kiss.
Kyra took a pillow and threw it at him. "Shameless wolf."
"Only for you," he pulled her into a hug, feeling her soft breasts rubbing against his chest, he hugged her even more tightly.
"Argh! Lucas, I can’t breathe," Kyra muttered as Lucas let her go. However, her eyes widened when Lucas closed his eyes, and his clothes disappeared.
Kyra looked at his hard, long length, her cheeks turning an even deeper pink as her whole body became sweaty.
Lucas admired Kyra, noting how her entire body had turned pink from his teasing, especially her cheeks.
He pushed her onto the bed, hovering over her as he leaned down and bit her cheek.
"Ahh—y-you!"
Kyra wanted to scold the wolf for biting her, but she started moaning when his length rubbed against her without entering.
She clutched his arms tightly, squinting her eyes as she watched him hold his length and rub it up and down against her core. Her back arched in response.
"I won’t enter," Lucas said, his voice becoming low and deep with desire.
"I’ll just push inside a little, okay?" He slowly entered her just a bit, causing her to wrap her left arm tightly around his neck.
Sweat dripped from his forehead, his silver locks sticking to his skin.
Her right hand explored his abs, feeling the hard muscles and the scars that covered them.
"Urg... ah," she moaned when he entered her slightly, not fully inside.
His body was tight with pleasure.
He groaned animalistically as he rubbed against her vigorously, their bodies shaking together.
His mouth trailed kisses all over her face.
Her arms tightened around his neck, the pleasure overwhelming. 𝓃𝓸𝓋𝓹𝓾𝓫.𝒸ℴ𝓶
He was so big, and she felt so small and tight around him.
He now understood why males were eager for mating; it was too good and pleasurable.
He groaned when he felt her clench tightly around his length.
Looking at her face filled with desire, he kissed her lips again, rubbing his lips against hers.
His teeth nibbled her soft lower lip as he continued to rub his length.
He felt a rush of pleasure, knowing he was close.
Kyra was close too.
"Hold on, let’s come together," he said in a low voice, biting her neck as he felt himself release.
"Let’s come together," he growled.
As she came, wetness surrounded his head.
Sweat dripped from his forehead.
Kyra felt the hot, milky fluid leaking from her core, the sensation too intense.
He threw his head back in pleasure, still rubbing his length.
Kyra felt sleepy after the activity and closed her eyes, falling asleep.
At the door, Vincent bit his lip as he stroked his length up and down, watching them.
"Damn! Having two d*cks is troublesome. One is satisfied, and the other one is eagerly waiting for its turn," he muttered to himself.