The room hung heavy with the scent of sweat and lust, the air thick with the aftermath of their sinful union. Lillith's molten depths still gripped Lucian's throbbing length, her walls fluttering in the aftershocks of pleasure as if trying to draw out every last drop of his potent seed.
Her body lay sprawled beneath him—marked, claimed, and utterly broken. A sight that ignited a primal hunger deep within Lucian's soul. His chest heaved as he gazed down at the woman beneath him—his woman. Her glazed eyes stared up at him, pupils blown wide, lips parted, and cheeks flushed in the aftermath of her own ruin.
But his hunger was far from sated.
His cock twitched inside her, still hard, still demanding. The obscene squelch echoed as he slowly pulled out, leaving her abused slit gaping and leaking their combined fluids onto the satin sheets. A wicked smirk curled at the corner of Lucian's lips.
"You're not done until I say you're done..."
His voice was low, dark—dripping with possessive authority.
Lillith's breath hitched, her body trembling beneath him. The flicker of fear in her eyes only served to ignite his lust further. His hand slid along her sweat-slicked thigh, fingers brushing over her swollen folds—still sensitive, still soaked from their previous coupling.
"L-Lucian... please... I can't..."
Her broken whimper was music to his ears, but he wasn't done with her— not even close.
Lucian leaned down, his hot breath brushing against the shell of her ear.
"Oh, pet... you can... and you will. Every inch of you belongs to me. Every hole... every fucking drop..."
Her breath caught, a shiver rolling down her spine. His hand snaked between her thighs, fingers teasing her soaked slit—making her body betray the very protests spilling from her trembling lips.
"But... my ass... I've never..."
Lucian's smirk darkened, a sinful glint flickering in his crimson eyes.
"Good... then I'll be the first... the only one..."
Lillith's heart thudded in her chest, torn between fear and desire. Her resistance melted beneath the weight of his dominance. With a shaky breath, she nodded—offering herself to him completely.
Lucian wasted no time. He flipped her onto her stomach, spreading her legs wide. Her plump ass was raised high in the air—an offering. His gaze drank in the sight of her glistening slit, her untouched hole twitching beneath his hungry stare.
"Spread it for me, pet..."
The command was silk-wrapped steel—dark, unwavering.
With trembling fingers, Lillith reached back, parting her cheeks—exposing the forbidden hole that no man had ever touched.
Lucian's cock throbbed painfully at the sight.
He leaned down, his tongue flicking out to trace the tight ring of muscle—slow, deliberate. Lillith's breath hitched, her hips jerking forward at the unfamiliar sensation.
"Relax... I'll make you crave this... just like you crave my cock in that dripping little pussy..."
He licked her again—slow, filthy circles that had her whimpering beneath him. The fear in her eyes slowly gave way to reluctant pleasure. His thumb pressed against the tight entrance, smearing his saliva along the puckered ring.
"Lucian... please... it's... too much..."
He chuckled darkly.
"You're mine, Lillith. Every inch... every fucking hole... And I'll break you... one piece at a time."
His thick cock slid between her soaked folds, coating himself in their combined juices before pressing the swollen head against her virgin entrance. Slowly, he began to push inside, the tight ring resisting at first—until it yielded, swallowing the tip with a lewd pop.
Lillith cried out, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes as her body stretched around him.
"Shhh... you're doing so well, pet..."
Lucian leaned down, pressing soft kisses along her spine—gentle contrasts to the filthy act unfolding between them.
"I'll make you love this..."
With agonizing slowness, he pushed deeper—inch by inch—until his cock was buried to the hilt in her forbidden depths. Her walls clenched around him, painfully tight, her body struggling to accommodate the invasion.
The sight of his cock stretching her open—claiming the one place no man had ever touched—unleashed something primal within him.
Lucian's hands gripped her hips, his pace quickening. The room filled with the filthy slap of flesh on flesh, the obscene sounds of her body yielding to his domination.
"Cum for me... cum while I stretch this tight little hole..."
Her body betrayed her, pleasure blooming beneath the pain. Her walls fluttered, her hips bucking back against him—desperate for more.
With a guttural groan, Lucian's cock throbbed—hot ropes of cum spilling deep into her forbidden depths, marking her from the inside out.
He collapsed onto her, both of them tangled in sweat-soaked sheets—sated, broken... bound.
Lillith belonged to him now.
Mind. Body. Soul.