WMMAP - [S2] Shelter You

[NSFW] 6: Handle With Care

He pulled her face close so he could deepen the kiss, tongue grazing at her bottom lip. Her brain short-circuited, mouth opened under the pressure of his lips, wet, hot, and all his.

He trailed kisses down her chin and to her neck, leaving licks and nips in his wake, and Athanasia unconsciously yet willingly tilted her head back with a sigh to allow him more access.

Allowing him to comfortably press the top of his body against hers, Athanasia rocked against him involuntarily, all the while never breaking their kiss.

Lucas let his hand roam her body and trail to her hips. He touched, he squeezed, and she squirmed and writhed under his influence. The rough surface of his hand quickly sank Athanasia further into the sea of pleasure.

Then he used his mouth again, sucking, loving, traveling down to her chest.

Athanasia moaned loudly when he pressed on her, throwing her head back as she arched her back, her breasts brushing against him as he licked a trail down to one nipple before taking it into his mouth.

Her face grew hotter the longer the session prolonged, and that heat flared lower, first in her chest, then in her abdomen, and last, in her lower region.

One of her hands came up to thread in his hair, effectively holding his head there. He let out a grunt while she let out the sweetest whine of her own, and Lucas could feel himself getting harder.

He moaned, his lips still around her nipple, leaving Athanasia a shaking mess as his mouth vibrated around her.

He ran one finger down the length of her body until he reached her pants. His hand unraveled her, still rubbing in tantalizing, tortuous slow circles over her pants, marveling at the sound of how slick she was to the point that she had soaked through her pants into his fingers.

"Damn, Athy... Look at what you did to my fingers..."

"Sh-shut up!"

Lucas chuckled as he unbuckled her pants with his free hand, sliding them off her body to join his shirt.

He slid one finger inside, pumping, testing. As he went slightly faster, she shivered as she gasped for air, took an unsteady breath, and nearly choked.

"Does it hurt?" He asked, slowing down.

She shook her head frantically as she bit her lower lips.

"Can you take one more?" He asked again. His free hand traveled down the sides of her body, and he drew small circles on her toned stomach. She whimpered, dipping her head slightly.

"That's my girl..."

He added another finger in, getting to work faster, deeper. His thumb rubbed the sensitive spot.

She yelled his name and his skin crawled; His red eyes sparkled mischievously as he watched her grinding harder on his hand, feeling her walls clenching around his fingers.

She grabbed a fistful of his hair, pulling him close and he kissed her, swallowing her cries of pure ecstasy, mixed with his own groan.

Her breath was hot and heavy against his ear and he knew she was close. So he urged her on by saying, "Let go..."

She sucked in a sharp breath and stilled for a split second as her muscles tightened around his fingers.

She gasped as her head tilted back. Her vision hazed, and in the best way possible, her hearing went deaf. Drowsiness took over, and she closed her eyes for a moment.

She came hard around his fingers, laying back on her bed, legs shaking. His member twitched as he watched her back arch, displaying her gorgeous, ample breasts to him and only him at that moment.