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Chapter 30 by TheLowKing TheLowKing

One more finger? Or maybe something else?

She's ready.

"Ah! Mmm... Ah, sir!" she gasped. "Please, I... I'm ready."

"Ready for what?" He smirked as he continued to massage her prostate.

"I want... I want your cock...!" She begged, blushing fiercely at the crude language he made her use.

With a grin, Lucas withdrew his fingers. She did not resist as he repositioned her, laying her on her back with her legs spread wide.

For all his teasing, he was not sure how much longer he could hold out himself, so he wasted no time removing his underwear. Her eyes widened at the sight of his prick pulsing gently in time with his heartbeat.

He applied some oil to his member as well, spreading it up and down his length with quick practiced movements. He knelt between her legs and lifted up her legs, folding her almost in half at the hips, exposing her well-lubricated entrance to him.

"Are you ready?" He asked, positioning the head at her tight entrance.

She nodded, breathing heavily in anticipation and nervousness.

He pressed in slowly, letting her body resistance fight against his pushing. Her eyes were screwed tightly shut. She was far more tense now than for his fingers, so he took his time, patiently waiting for the muscular ring to relax.

"Just breathe...," he whispered. "We're in no rush."

She gave another nod, taking a couple of quick breaths through clenched teeth. It seemed to help, as her pained expression was joined by one of intense concentration.

Lucas could feel her efforts to relay begin to pay off. With fits and starts, her sphincter began to give way, then suddenly the tip slipped in.

"Aiii, I— Oh...! Aaah!" She immediately cried sharply, clenching down on his shaft like a vise. A tear rolled down her cheek as her ass fought to expel the thick invader.

He gave her a few moments to relax, then began burrowing himself deeper.

"Oh... fuck!" she breathed as her face contorted. "Aahh, so... so full."

Lucas continued to apply slow but inexorable pressure. With the head in, the rest of his shaft followed relatively easily, and it didn't take long before he was buried all the way to the hilt. Lucas made a sound somewhere between a groan and a gasp as his shaft was swallowed by her tunnel. He paused to let her stretch around him, listening to her pained breaths and moans.

"Uhhh... Please... It-It's too much."

"Shh, it's done," he said soothingly. "It's all the way in now, just relax."

"I can't..." she cried, "It hurts..."

"I know. It'll pass, trust me."

He waited patiently, keeping perfectly still as she adjusted. Her breathing slowly evened, and her grip on the sheets lessened.

"Better?"

There was a minuscule movement of her head.

"The pain will fade soon," he reassured her, "and after that, you'll be flying."

When it was clear she was no longer trying to expel him, he began to pull back, just an inch. The stretched muscle renewed its resistance, as if she was unsure whether to hold him motionlessly inside, or to eject him. He paused again, continuing to quietly reassure her while her spasms slowly faded.

Then he slowly pushed back in, just a little further, and stopped. Lucas grit his teeth and held still for a moment to control himself. His cock twitched in appreciation of the warmth and tightness of her velvety tunnel. He wanted—no, he needed more, but he knew he had to be patient.

Still, he gave her a moment to get used to him again before repeated his action, pulling back until her muscles clamped down, then slowly back in, and back out once more.

Eldwyn stirred restlessly under him, but her face was less distorted this time. Her eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly, but no sound emerged.

"Better?" Lucas asked.

She gave a weak, breathless nod.

"Want more?" he continued teasingly.

Her hands left the bed and found his hips, surprising him when she pulled at them. "Nnnn, yes... More..."

He was happy to oblige her and plunged himself all the way back inside. Another cry escaped her lips, but there was not only pain in her voice now. Her legs wrapped around him, and she pushed her hips up to meet his thrust. She looked up at him with wide and hungry eyes.

"F-fuck me, please!" She whispered, red-cheeked with excitement.

Feeling confident that she'd conquered her pain, Lucas pulled out until only the very tip of his dick remained within her, then slowly pressed back in all the way.

His hips moved back and forth, steadily gaining in tempo. Lucas bit his lip to keep from crying out as her muscles massaged his cock in increasingly intense waves of pleasure. Eldwyn's breathing turned into panting as she writhed beneath him. Her arms wrapped around his back and pulled him closer with surprising strength.

She lifted her face towards his and their lips met in an explosion, their tongues finding each other in moments.

With a gasp she withdrew. "I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean to... I mean, I—"

He silenced her with another kiss. Eldwyn's eyes widened, but then her body melted into his. Or maybe it was his body that melted into hers, it was impossible to tell. They pulled each other close, their tongues dueling, their hips bucking. He could feel her prick pulsing between their stomachs, as near to climax as he was.

She broke off a second time, gasping for breath. "Lucas! I-I think, I'm going to..."

"Cum?" he asked, out of breath himself. "Cum for me, then. Cum for me while I fuck your tight little ass."

"Mmm... Ohh," she moaned. "Don't... fuck, don't stop! I'm... Ahh, I'm close, keep... keep fucking me!"

He couldn't have stopped even if he'd wanted to. The heat in his belly grew, and a great pressure built in his core. His pace quickened, and Eldwyn's nails dug into his back as she moaned into his mouth. She broke the kiss, and her head thrown back, tensed beneath him. Her fingers clawed at his flesh as her climax overtook her.

"Ohh, ohhh, ohhhh!" She moaned loudly as she was taken by the massive explosion. Feeling her cock twitch as she spurted her cum onto her chest was what finally pushed Lucas' own orgasm over the top as well.

He gave one last hard thrust, pressing into her as far as he could go. The ecstasy pumped through him, building up in his groin and racing along his nerves. An explosion of pleasure wracked his body as he emptied himself into her bowels.

Their bodies tensed and gyrated against each other, waves of pleasure coursing through them both, then he collapsed on top of her, spent and exhausted. She whimpered softly as his prick slid free from her stretched asshole, along with a sizable quantity of his cum. Neither of them paid it any attention.

She gave a little sigh, then nuzzled into his shoulder and smiled. "That... that was wonderful," she whispered, clutching onto him with her eyes closed. "Th-thank you... for... for everything."

He wrapped an arm around her and pressed a kiss onto her forehead, surprising himself with the gentleness of the gesture. He wasn't sure she even noticed, as her breathing was already slowing in the telltale sign of sleep.

The next morning

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