The Duke's Passion

Chapter 714  Quickie

<nullb>[WARNING: THE CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. PROCEED WITH CAUTION.]

"Sam…"

Samael froze as his crimson eyes glowed brightly. The blood from her neck to his veins made him feel what she was feeling: pleasure.

<nulli>'I want you,' he whispered in his head to give her the idea of where this would go. Pulling his fangs from her neck in a hurry, it grazed her skin unintentionally. His uncontrollable desire to have her refrained him from waiting for any second as he leaned his face forward to claim her lips.

"Mhm!" A protesting moan escaped her mouth into his mouth, the taste of iron filling her cavity. His tongue took hers into a dance, lips guiding hers to move at a slow, yet hungry pace. He kept her lips in between his teeth, nibbling them until the corner of her lips bled.

Lilou felt his hand leave her thigh, only to feel them under her as he unzipped his trousers.

"Not here…?" she panted for air, only to receive a soft peck as he lifted her higher by the waist.

"Are you asking…?" he returned, kissing her lips many more times before adding, "or requesting? Because if you're it's the former, then yes. I want you now… right here, right now."

Lilou gulped while he showered her lips with slow and soft pecks. She held her breath when she felt the tip of his hard erection in between the junction of her thigh.

<nulli>'I'm scared…' she told herself inwardly, yet she didn't stop him as she couldn't think about anything else other than how he slid the tip of his erection from her clitoris down to her wet entrance.

"I'm here…" he whispered and shifted his focus to her when he was ready to make her his. He planted kisses on her cheek, breathing in her skin, claiming her lips once more.

"One last time…" Samael slowly drew his head back to see her expression. "... stop me, Lilou."

Lilou held her breath. Her face was painted in red, holding his pair of dangerous eyes, which appeared like an eye of a hungry beast finally having his feast after centuries of starvation. For a moment, her resolve waned as she felt intimidated by those burning rubies. However, she pursed her lips and held her hand behind his nape.

The location where they were being intimate didn't even cross her, completely forgetting they were in the hallway right outside their son's room. All she could think about was her aching core and this itch she needed to soothe.

"This night…" he dawdled as he leaned his face closer, claiming her lips, and whispered the rest of his sentiments into her mouth. "... will not be the last time, Lilou. Prepare yourself because once I'm inside, the times I'm not are temporary."

"Ah…!" Lilou's abrupt squeal was muffled when he smashed his lips on her. Her entire body convulsed at the abrupt pain in her lower region, feeling her flesh get ripped apart by something massive.

"Ahh…" she peeled her lips from him and buried her face in his shoulder, wrapping her limb around his neck securely. She throbbed around his girth, feeling this scorching heat in her canal. Even when she didn't see it, she knew she bled. The pain was something that definitely involved a wound. He was massive, and she knew it was just a fraction and he wasn't completely in.

"It hurts…" she confessed through her gritted teeth while he stayed still. "It hurts…"

"I know," he whispered in her ear, planting soft kisses on her cheek to soothe her pain. "Endure it for a moment. It'll feel good later... I promise."

Samael gasped for air as he thrust deeper, carefully. He paused when she moaned protestingly, clutching his back while she endure it. His drooping eyes fastened with gentleness and remorse. He knew this position would hurt her… at least for the first time. However, he was losing his mind.

He was already there.

So instead of pulling out and telling her to continue it in his bedroom, Samael thrust deeper. She scratched his neck on instinct, but he ignored her nails digging into his skin until he was deep inside. His teeth clenched, feeling her tightness and the heat inside her.

"Lilou…" he breathed out, suppressing himself from hammering her insides as hard and as fast as he could.<nulli> 'I can't believe there'll be anything good in this regression.' — the only good thing about this regression was he claimed her first in both times. He felt honored.

Carefully, he moved his hips when her heart calmed down a little. He stilled her waist, thrusting in and out slowly but surely, feeling her stretch to fit him. Their breaths grew ragged with each thrust, kissing as if that would help them lend each other oxygen. But alas, both were breathless.

"Ah…" she moaned while he grunted in return.

With his continuous thrusting, the pain slowly turned to pleasure as his manhood went in and out more comfortably. But he kept it slow, wanting her to feel him. Her legs wrapped around him on instinct, pulling his hips to delve dipper.

"Mhm.." he grunted, biting her shoulder mildly while she arched her back.

"More…" she whispered in between her ragged breathing. "I'm almost there…" she confessed, despite not knowing what it was. Yet, she was already familiar with it. Touching herself earlier while thinking of him, Lilou knew she would reach her peak with this slow thrust.

"Mhm…" he hummed a calm tune, nibbling her earlobe, and kept his slow pace. "Me too… damn… that's quick."

Lilou's head automatically ignored his comments and focused on the euphoria filling her chest. Her mouth fell open, securing her hand behind him. She couldn't even think about the friction on her back against the wall.

"Sam…" she moaned once again, only to feel him pick up his pace. Unlike his previous slow and careful pace, he just got aggressive, inducing louder moans from her. To keep her quiet and avoid waking up Law, Samael pressed his lips against her until both of them moaned into each other's mouths.

Lilou breathed from her open mouth, feeling him jerk inside her while she throbbed around him. She flinched every three seconds, shivering as the inbound breeze ran up to her thigh.