After the Fall

Wet Dreams (Smut)

Lucas....

Mmmm....

Lucas please.....

Max lightly stirs, her arms going up above her to try and stretch out more, her face lightly scrunches, her eyes still closed.

Fuck...

Lucas please don't stop

It feels so good

Lucas

Lucas

"Lucas..." Max whispers groggily, her eyes still closed while she begins to lightly squirm. She feels the piercing urge to clench her thighs together, but she can't.

What? Why can't I?

Something is...blocking her. Max begins to slowly open her eyes, her feeling her breaths already heavy, something in between her thighs. Max goes to look down, seeing Lucas head under the blanket but she can see his head moving slowly, his warm hands rested on her lower back to keep her down.

Well damn, she thought it was a dream.

"Lucas..." She moans softly, she puts her hands under the blanket, the fire still lighted and the wood burning causing the fire and the cracking sounds. She feels the side of Lucas head, her hands running through his hair. Her back lightly arches, her feeling her nipples harden under her nightdress. Her head turns to the side while laying down, her bottom lip in between her teeth while her eyes begin to flutter close.

This, this is not a bad way to wake up, Max has absolutely no complaints. Her legs go on his back on each side, Lucas pulling one of Max's knees up by the back of her knee while letting his tongue go to and fro. He lets his tongue move slowly in between her folds, letting his tongue land long hot stripes up her core then back down using the tip of his tongue. He lets his tongue swirls and roll around her, giving her all different types of sensations.

And the different sensations make her body quiver, her not being able to keep still. Lucas pulls Max's other knee up to her stomach, both of her knees on her stomach while he lets his tongue run up and down her core slowly. Max's mouth is parted, her pulling the blanket down that way she can look at him.

"I really wanted to taste you." Lucas comments right on her in his gruff deep voice he always has whenever he is aroused. "You taste so good."

Max begins to breathe more heavy, her looking up at Lucas while he uses his tongue on her. He lets his tongue trail down to her wet leaky entrance, letting the flat of his tongue rest against it, wanting all of her juices to flow into his mouth. He begins to lick at her entrance like ice cream, letting the flat of his tongue rub against her entrance and move to and fro making the sounds even more lewd and the sound of his mouth savoring her up even more arousing.

"You smell so good." Lucas says against her, letting his nose just smell her. Just everything about this woman he loves so much, her smell is everything, her taste is everything. "You look so good, you feel so good, everything about you Max is just so good, perfect." Lucas groans, his tongue dipping inside of her.

"Hmmm." Max hums as her back slowly begins to arch up, like an Angel slowly bringing her back up. She is still amazed on what Lucas tongue can do, on what his mouth can do because so many sensations are felt, so many shocks and signals course through her veins that she didn't even think possible. Her mind forms at a lost, she doesn't even know what she is thinking right now, it makes her mind so jumbled up, all that is coming to mind is who is making her feel this way, the only one who can make her feel this way and the only one who can make her moan so heavily.

Lucas.

Lucas lets his hands trail up to Max's boobs over the thin silk nightdress, Max guiding his hands right to her breasts. He knows what to do, he always does to bring her into this pleasurable field. One of Max's legs spread out, the flat of her foot against the pallet while her other leg is around Lucas shoulder, pulling him closer to her. "You're so soft, so beautiful." He compliments.