Need

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    The rain pours down heavily, beating the roof and streets loudly. The air is cold and damp as I struggle to take in full breaths, trying and failing to ignore the presence of Lucien watching my every move as I lit the candles around the house, starting from my room.
   It has become a normal occurrence for the apartment power to shut off during heavy rain storms, the maintenance man has tried to fix it but the power still goes off every now and then during heavy rain. Tonight was going to be one of those cold nights with candles lit, a book, wine and Lana Del Rey singing through my speakers. It certainly wasn't supposed to include Lucien.
   The living room is covered in a dim warm glow from the candles in their glass covers to prevent the wind from taking them out. My apartment being on the topmost floor gets more windy and cold during winter which is fast approaching. I grab Lucien another bottle of beer and pour myself more wine. He watches me take a sip slowly, his Adam's apple bobs as he swallows.
    "How did you know really confirm it was me whom danced for you?".
    "That was easy".
   "Tell me then". I challenge him. He gives me a smile as if saying don't push me.
    "I told you before, I remember your hair, your voice, your body". He eyes me hungrily, my stomach clenches from want, like when I see a delicious meal I've been craving and can't have it. "And lastly your nails, I never forget a woman's manicure, especially one I am interested in. It was pink when you first danced for me, but red when I first met you at the school, then red again when I watched you dance at the club again, then blue with stones and now purple. Do you wish for me to go on?".
   I roll my eyes with a scoff, he remembered my manicure, how not creepy at all. What kind of person remembers people's nail colors.
   Lucien's mood changes into one of seriousness, he ground his teeth so loud I could hear it clearly in my ear. I suddenly feel nervous, scared maybe, I think I upset him. But I didn't say anything or did I?, nope definitely did not, yet Lucien's frown deepens.
    "I can't help but wonder though, why a first grade teacher at a prestigious school is dancing at a night club". He gives me a curious look. "I wonder if it's for the money or you just like men looking at your body". 
I don't  not know if to be angry, he does not sound spiteful, his voice is teasing as if trying to poke my temper. I almost laugh at his attempts, the wine gave me confidence to answer him with a bored tone.
     "It's both Mr Dark". His expression changes a bit. "You seem to like looking at my body also, are you not among those you classified as men or are you not part of the species?".
    "Oh I'm part of the species alright. I have this as proof". He grips himself through his pants. Saliva gathers in my mouth at the simple but sensual act.
    "That doesn't make you a man, as you can see in the world today, men get fucked like women and they moan like women, despite them having that thing you always seem to hold on to".
   A vicious smile forms at the corner of his lips, challenge accepted it said, my confidence almost falters, maybe it was a wrong idea to poke the sleeping wolf.
     "How about having thoughts of you lying across my lap while I spank your cute juicy ass for being smart with me and thoughts of your thighs wrapped around my waist while I take you like I know you want me to. Do they make it clear that I am a man". My breaths become labored pants. "If I wasn't a real man would I let you hump my erection till you come then fuck you with my fingers till you come again?".
   The memory sends all sorts of electricity through my vein, my body is becoming charged with arousal as I recall vividly what he did to me backstage. He could do more if I let him, he could take me high into the clouds, I just know he could.
    "Would you like to come on my fingers or my mouth next time". He continues with a teasing smile. Or better on my dick". My heartbeat gets faster. "Trust me, I will ensure you come on my dick".
     "Don't be so sure of yourself".
     "I have every reason to be overly sure of myself". He gives me a smug smile. "After all, you and I know you are imagining me naked right now". He smirks "Don't worry I'm doing the same thing. I also know you're wet right now. Tell me why I won't be overly sure of myself when I know I get you wet without even touching you". He sips from the beer. "Go on, tell me I'm wrong". I give him no answer. "Just what I thought".
    Thunder bellows loudly, the rain does not stop it's continuous downpour. My heart beats even faster, Lucien is right like a right turn. I am thinking of him naked and my private area is soaked from my arousal. I want him and he knows, why else will I invite him to my home.
    "You talk like I don't make you hard, and you aren't dying to sink yourself inside my, as you say, wet pussy". I am determined not to let him have the last say, as expected, his face turns into one of shock. "I bet all these while you've been thinking of what it'll feel like to fuck me like I know you want to". I continue with a flat tone.
    For the first time since we got to my house I see his cool break, eyes become intense as he stands to his full height, I almost get intimidated by his tall, muscular frame.
   Lucien walks towards me with a predatory gaze, I couldn't shrink far enough into the couch to escape his looming presence. He bends his tall form so he is face to face with me, green eyes peer into my brown ones, I feel electrocuted as I watch his face, waiting on his next move, my heart beat so fast and loud I'm sure he can hear it.
    "You know what darling, you're right about all of those things". Lucien's cool minty breath fans my face causing me to take deep not so calming breaths of his cologne. "I was just waiting to see how long it'll take for you to crack and say something that'll really push me over the edge". He climbs on top my lap, trapping me with his thick thighs and weight, long fingers collect the wine glass from my hand.
  "Didn't take quite long, now back to me thinking of what it'll feel like to fuck you like I know I want to". I gasp out a breath, Lucien smiles sweetly, like a kid with a big candy bar. He sits on me, not putting all of his weight on my body, just enough to keep me in place.
   I tremble beneath him as he releases my hair from the bun, his fingers immediately run through my scalp. I moan softly when one of his fingers pinch my nipple through the fabric of my pajamas, my back arches towards his fingers. Lucien chuckles, I don't care what amuses him, as long as it doesn't stop him from rolling my nipple with two of his fingers.
   He's free hand slips into my trousers, I am naked underneath, and wet, very wet. Lucien groans when he feels around me, I gasp from the ministrations of his fingers, softly teasing my outer lips.
   Suddenly Lucien stands taking me up with him, nothing, not even my parents being in the room could stop me from jumping into his arms and kissing him like it would be the first and last. Lucien catches me and he kisses me back with just as much force
  We fall into the chair again with me on Lucien's lap, he groans out repeatedly as I grind myself on his hard cock. There is no turning back now, I tell myself as I reach for his belt buckle, surprisingly his hands stop me before I pull out his dick.
    "Wait".  What?.  "Hold on Tovah". We've come this far to wait and and hold on. "Are you sure you want to do this". I almost roll my eyes. "Cause if you don't want to I wouldn't mind, and if you want to do this because your think I'll tell the proprietress then we can stop rig..".
    "Shut up". I kiss him fully on the mouth. He pulls away reluctantly.
     "I'm serious Tovah". He face looks really young and serious. "I don't want to force you and I'm not trying to blackmail you".
     "I know". I rest my palm on his bulge, we've come to far to stop now right?.
    Slowly my hand slips into his trousers, under the boxers, directly on the skin of his dick. Lucien draws in a deep breath, so did I. He is hot and hard and pulsing with life. I just hold him firmly, with my other hand I guide Lucien's hand into my trousers, he feels my wetness . "I want you to fuck me like you know I want you to, no more talking now".
   "Your wish is my command". Lucien smiles before crashing his lips into mine, our tongues wrestle for dominance, my fingers grip Lucien's hair tightly, angling his head in the position I wanted, he groans again, tightening his grip on my waist.
    We stay like that for minutes or hours, kissing, touching and feeling, getting each other so worked up to the brink of ecstasy, my pajama trousers is completely soaked from the juices I've been releasing because of Lucien's long lean fingers touching me softly, his thumb rubs in small circles, caressing, teasing my nub.
   My hand rubs him up and down, I feel him grow hotter and bigger in my palm, he obviously wants me as much I want him and to prove that he pulls me closer and whispers in it my ear.
    "I want you now". He bites my ear lobe. "Let's get you naked". My insides twist from his words. Him seeing me naked is something I did not feel shy but excited about. "I've been dying to know how your skin looks like without clothing barrier". I can't help but giggle at his words.
   Lucien's fingers quickly undo the buttons of my shirt, exposing my breasts to the cold air in the apartment, my nipples immediately harden.
   "Fuck". He exclaims at the sight of my breasts. I feel happy at his reaction to my full round perky boobs, he takes one into his mouth, my back immediately arches. Lucien's hot tongue rubs my nipple lovingly, he bites softly also, heightening the sensations.
    He takes off my trousers and made me do a three sixty turn for him, he spanks my butt and he bites it, I shiver when his licks the spot he bit. I help him discard his shirt, trousers gathered at his feet with his boxers.
   Fuck, he looks glorious, naked, slouching on the couch, hard muscles all on display for me. My eyes stay on the very part of his anatomy that has kept me wondering for weeks. He certainly doesn't disappoint, how could he, he's Lucien Dark after all.
   He takes my hand and plants it on his hot flesh, he groans when I squeeze him repeatedly, he pulsed with blood, he was the regular seven or eight inch but he was fucking thick and hard, his head is pink and leaking with precum. I go with my first instinct and take him into my mouth, Lucien groans loudly as I swirl my tongue around his dick, taking him deeper into my mouth.
   Lucien gathers my hair into a ponytail, I open my eyes to see his green ones staring hungrily at me, his lip is caught between his teeth, biting softly. I take him deeper, past my throat barriers, his eyes close and his groans turn into soft sexy moans, he holds my hair tighter, his hips begins to thrust into my mouth, he stops when I choke a little.
    "Fuck me Tovah". He pulls me into his lap, his erection presses against our stomachs, hard and hot, ready to be inside me. I can't wait to know what it feels like to have him in me. "I can't wait anymore, I need to have you". Lucien lifts me up effortlessly, he allows me to guide his member into my wet waiting sex. I moan loudly as he fills me, stretching me to fit his size. He pulls my nipple into his mouth while rocking against me, putting all of his hard member inside me. Lucien groans as my lips fully sheathed his long dick.
   I feel full, he is big for sure, bigger than most men, I feel his full girth when he pulls out of me, only to have my breath leave me as he plunges back in. I came twice seconds into out lovemaking, Lucien continues to stroke my insides slow but hard, making sure I feel all of him. I writhe and wiggle in his arms, my orgasm blurred my vision for minutes. It felt so fucking good, I didn't want him to stop.
    He continues his slow pace, holding me in place, pulling out slowly and plunging back in with a grunt, his lips alternate between sucking my nipples and kissing me full on the mouth, taking me slowly to the end of orgasm after orgasm until I am shaking in his arms and he is grunting and moaning hotly in my ear.