Lucas wants more

He wanted more, though. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pushed her deeper onto his cock. The instant he felt the head hit the entrance to her throat, she gagged and pulled her head back.

He was about to release her hair when she looked up at him. Lucas' eyebrows rose at the fire in her eyes. They weren't angry, nor scared, nor disgusted. It was like she was waiting to see what he would do next.

She said nothing, and didn't move, but her mouth hung open invitingly, the tip of her tongue visible. There was only one thing for him to do, and he couldn't have stopped himself even if he wanted to—which he didn't.

He thrust forwards again, sinking his cock deep into her throat in one smooth motion. Again she gagged and pulled back, but he remembered the way she'd looked at him and held firm. Though her eyes were tearing up, he saw the exact moment she gave in to her desires. Her eyes fluttered closed and she moaned deeply as her tongue went to work rolling around the underside of his shaft, while her lips created a vacuum seal around the base.

One of her hands slipped between her legs, and the other went to his thighs as she started to bob her head up and down in quick, intense movements, never releasing more than an inch of his dick. Lucas met her movements with thrusts of his own, groaning every time his glans pushed into her tight throat.

Her gags and chokes never lessened and soon her tears and throat slime covered his crotch and her face. He watched her eyes for any sign of protest, but though her eyes were wet with tears, he saw none. Her fingers moved frantically between her legs, and she let out a moan muffled by his cock. Lucas for his part, loved it. He'd never get tired of face-fucking a willing woman, and the messier she got, the better.

He fucked her mouth like that for a time, using her as nothing more than a warm hole for his pleasure, her moans and **** filling the night air, until finally he couldn't take it any longer. He thrust one last time into her throat and held himself there, her nose **** in his pubic hair. Her tear-filled eyes bugged out and her nostrils flared as a beat passed, then two, before he could feel his seed begin to make its way up his cock. He groaned in ecstasy, throwing his head back as he released stream after stream of his thick cum straight into her throat.`

He held her down until the last spasms had passed, then released her hair, allowing her to fall back, gasping for air.

She was a mess. Her cheeks were wet with her tears, strands of hair were matted to her sweaty forehead, and her cheeks and chin were smeared with slime, cum and spit. Her fingers were a blur on her clit, her other hand grasping at her chest through the dress, itself wet with whatever juices dripped down her chin.

A moment later, her body went stiff as a board. Her hips rose off the ground, her eyes rolled up into her head and her mouth hung open, releasing a long moan that climbed until it reached a feverish pitch. Her body trembled and shook as her second orgasm of the evening wracked through her petite frame.

She continued to finger herself even as spasms made her entire body jump, but it couldn't last and eventually she collapsed onto her side, breathing deeply and audibly, with her fingers still buried between her legs.

"Jada," Grace's voice came from seemingly far away. "Jada!"

Slowly, the girl's eyes fluttered open and she looked around, her vision unfocused and her gaze distant.

"Jada!" Grace repeated. "I've got some more cum for you, right here."

She looked around slowly, as if just waking up, then found her friend and nodded.

"Y-yeah," she whispered hoarsely.

As Jada was getting up, Grace shot Lucas an admiring glance. She had continued toying with Eldwyn, with one hand wrapped around her throat, the other still around her cock.

Eldwyn had turned to liquid in her arms. Her eyes were half-closed and she moaned softly as Grace kept playing with her dick. It was clear she was fast approaching the point of no return, but her teeth were gritted, and Lucas suspected Grace hadn't given her permission to cum yet.

Jada made her way over to where her friend was tormenting Eldwyn, never getting off her knees. She licked her lips, eyes fixed on Eldwyn's cock and her friend's fingers. She came to a halt in front of Eldwyn, tilting her head back and opening her mouth invitingly. Eldwyn mewled longingly. "Nnnghhh... Please! Ahhh! C-can I... can I cum?"

Grace grinned at Lucas and sped up her movements, but said nothing. Eldwyn whined pleadingly. "Nnnnn..."

After an agonizing pause, Grace said, "cum, pet. Cum now."

Her movements grew even faster and Eldwyn letting out an ecstatic cry that was more animal than Elf as she started to cum. Her hips bucked and spurt after spurt of her seed shot through the air, landing on Jada's face and in her wide open mouth. A long, low moan escaped her lips as her body trembled and twitched, completely overwhelmed by her long overdue climax.

"Good girl," Grace cooed.

When her orgasm finally passed, Eldwyn had gone completely limp, and Grace gently lowered her onto the ground. She looked down on the exhausted girl with a warm smile.

"That was fun," she said. "I think she liked it."

"I think you both liked it," Lucas said.

"Maybe we did," she admitted. "Anyway, we should probably be getting home. Come on, Jada."

Jada nodded. Her cheeks were still red with excitement—or exhaustion—but she had somehow cleaned herself up enough that she looked fairly respectable once more, at least in the dim glow of distant lights. Lucas had no idea how she managed it. Her brief moment of extroversion seemed to have passed too, because she didn't meet his eyes as they turned to leave.

"Hey, you girls know the Fearless Hog?" Lucas called after them. "Eldwyn is a waitress there, come have a drink sometime."

Grace laughed over her shoulder. "Sure."

A moment later, Lucas and Eldwyn were alone once more. He helped Eldwyn to her feet. She still hadn't quite come to her senses yet, and she mumbled something under her breath. Lucas sighed. It would be a long trek home.