Lucius, Luna and Grace [Part-III] (R-18)

Chapter - 11

Lucius slowly withdrew his fingers, wet with Grace's juices from her dripping pussy, and brought them close to her fingers, "Taste yourself," he commanded, his voice such that Grace couldn't ignore him.

Grace didn't hold back as she put his fingers in her mouth and sucked his fingers eagerly. Her tongue licked his fingers hungrily.

Once clean, Lucius finally pulled his fingers away from her mouth, and grabbing her by her waist with his strong arms pulled her closer.

He then leaned in and softly planted a soft kiss on her lips as he parted her legs wide, "You better be ready?"

And then positioning himself between her welcoming thighs wet with her juices, Lucius growled, "Hold your legs open." His voice was thick with desire.

Getting her command, Grace complied, her breath ragged in anticipation. 

Lucius then placed his rock hard penis and then with a single, fluid motion, he slipped his dick inside her. 

"Ahhh, Mister, it's big… incredible," Grace mumbled, as she felt her pussy walls stretch, a low groan escaping her lips. It was a bit painful and her fingers dug in the sheets, her eyes fluttering closed, lost in the sensation.

"Aghhh…" Abruptly, a sharp pain also exploded across Lucius's spine, and a painful cry escaped his throat.

"Ummm," Grace bit her lip as she looked at Lucius moaning, "You already enjoying it?" Grace asked.

Luna leaned in, her breath hot on his ear, "Don't just shoot it so soon," she whispered, her voice soft and sultry, "This is just the beginning. We have the whole night left in front of us."

Steeling his breath, Lucius began to move, his hips thrusting against hers. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, along with Grace's moans and his grunts of pleasure. He could feel her pussy pulsating around his cock, her muscles clenching and releasing.

Lucius's hand found Grace's neck, his fingers wrapping around her throat like a possessive collar. She moaned, a sound of sheer abandon, her nails digging into his hand like a cat marking its territory.

Lucius moved in deliberate strokes. He savored every second, every gasp, every moan.

Grace wrapped her legs around him, her ankles locking, drawing him deeper, urging him on. And that brought the pain out of his back.

Ignoring the pain, Lucius grabbed her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh like a sculptor moulding clay.

He leaned down, his lips capturing hers in a fierce, demanding kiss. Grace kissed him back, her tongue tangling with his. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her heels digging into his back as she urged him on.

Lucius broke the kiss, his breath ragged, "You feel so good, girl," he growled, "Your pussy is so tight, so wet. I could fuck you all night."

Grace moaned, her head thrown back in ecstasy, "Yes, Mister. Fuck me. Make me come."

He increased his pace, his cock sliding in and out of her with a wet, slapping sound. Grace's moans grew louder, her body tensing as she neared her peak. Lucius could feel her pussy clenching around him, her muscles pulsating as he felt she was about to come. 

With a swift and almost violent motion he pulled out his cock, and flipped Grace onto her hands and knees. His own need driving him. 

He rubbed the head of his cock against her pussy. Grace moaned, her hips lifting to meet him. Lucius slid into her, his cock filling her again and Lucius took her harder, each thrust a punishment, a reward.

Grace screamed, her voice a mix of pleasure and pain, a perfect mix of sensation. 

"Ummmm, Mister, ahhhh! It feels so good, ah!" she cried out, her body rocking back and forth, meeting each of Lucius's thrusts with her own desperate need.

Their bodies moved in sync, and the room echoed with their cries, their bodies glistening with sweat, his body slapping against his wet pussy.

Their bodies moved in sync, and the room echoed with their cries, their bodies glistening with sweat, his body slapping against his wet pussy. 

Maintaining himself, slowly he started moving his hips back and forth, gradually increasing the speed. The sound of their intimacy echoed through the room as their bodies slapped together, Lucius grabbed her hair from the back, increasing his speed with every thrust. 

"Ummmm, Mister, ahhhh!" she screamed, with pleasure.

"Take it slut," Lucius groaned, as he slapped her ass while grabbing her hair.

Luna was overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment, bit her lip hard, and started her fingers to satisfy herself.

"Ahh, I'm about to cum!" Grace screamed, her voice was a desperate plea. Her body convulsed with each powerful thrust, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

Grace's body started trembling as she came, Lucius started spurting cum inside her, making her moan and tremble with each spurt. "Ahh, Fuck!" she cried out, her body convulsing with each wave of pleasure.

On the side, Luna rubbed her pussy wildly, waiting for both Grace and Lucius to finish so she could also feel the pleasure of Lucius.

After Lucius and Grace cum, he pulled out his dick from her pussy, his breath was heavy, his muscles tensing as waves of pleasure surged through him. 

Grace smiled and looked at Lucius, "You are really something," she said. Then with the support of her elbows, she sat and then she bent down to his cock and took his cock into her mouth again, licking his cum, "I have never felt this good in a long time."

After cleaning him she pulled away just enough for Lucius to hear, "You taste so good Mister," she whispered.

"Fuck… this feels… insane," Lucius groaned and lay on the bed.

After a few moments of catching his breath, Lucius turned his head towards Luna, her lips slightly parted, her breath uneven. 

She took deep breaths, her chest rising and falling rapidly, as her body trembled with pent up hunger. Grace, still flushed from pleasure, smiled knowingly and sat up straight on her knees.

"You have been waiting for your turn, haven't you?" Grace teased her friend as she smiled mischievously watching Luna play with herself.

Luna swallowed hard, nodding. Her hands gripped the edge of her skirt.

Watching her act so shy, Lucius sat up, as he grinned, running a hand through his dishevelled hair, "Wanna start?" he asked, his voice husky.

Luna stepped closer, her confidence budding with each passing second she had to wait, "Yeah," she whispered, "I have wanted this from the moment I laid eyes on you. More than anything."

Grace chuckled, climbing down the bed to make space for her friend, "Then have him. He is all yours," she chuckled, giving Lucius a wink before stepping back.

Luna climbed onto the bed, as she straddled Lucius, her hands pressing against his chest as she leaned in, "You made me wait too long. You need to make up for it," she murmured before claiming his lips in a deep, lingering kiss.

Luna moaned, her arms wrapping around his neck as she melted into him. They tried to explore each other with their tongues, with a hunger that was almost primal. 

Lucius's hands responded instinctively as they roamed her body, cupping her breasts, feeling her hardened nipples against his palms. 

The sexual tension between them had built in from the moment Luna had entered the room, she wanted him just so bad. 

Lucius pulled away from the kiss as he looked at Luna's beautiful face. His hand moved as his fingers traced his skin along her jaw to her neck, and then through her collarbone, brushing against her soft breasts.

Lucius again cupped her breasts in his palms, as his thumbs played with her nipples. Luna was lost in his touch, a soft moan escaping her lips. 

Seeing such a strong reaction, Lucius leaned forward, taking one nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. 

"No… Don't," Luna gasped, her hands fisting in his hair, trying to push him away.

But Lucius wasn't one to let go of her so easily, instead he moved to the other nipple, giving it the same attention. 

Luna was writhing against his touch, her body desperately longed for more, but her mind couldn't take the stimulation. 

Lucius trailed kisses down her stomach. as his hands slid up her thighs, pushing her skirt to her waist. He then hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties, pulling them down slowly, revealing her bare pussy. His fingers were soon between her already wet pussy lips, rubbing it hard.

"I can't take it anymore," Luna moaned, "Give it to me."

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