Chapter 1090: Touch Yourself

Chapter 1090 – Touch Yourself

Lullaby gasped and bucked her hips.

Her eyes squeezed shut, and her body shook.

Lux’s hands tightened on her hips.

His breathing was fast, and his voice was hoarse. "Lulla."

"M-mm..."

Lux’s cock rubbed against her insides, and his fingers dug into her hips. "Cum for me, Lulla."

His hips thrust deeper. Her thighs tightened, and her nails dug into his shoulders. Her head fell back, and her muscles clenched.

Lux came inside her, his hips jerking, his voice low. "N- nnnn-!" His cock twitched, and his hips bucked.

Gula bit her lip and looked away, trying not to watch. Trying not to stare.

"Gula."

Lux’s voice was low, rough.

She peeked.

He was looking at her, eyes dark.

His gaze burned.

Her entire body pulsed.

His arms pulled her close. "Come here."

Gula swallowed.

Her heart beat faster.

Lux’s hands were warm, his touch gentle. His mouth found hers. "Clean me up."

"Wha-?"

His hand slid down her body. His fingers brushed her thigh. "Use your mouth."

Gula’s breathing hitched.

Her legs trembled, and her toes curled.

Her entire body throbbed.

She swallowed.

His eyes held hers.

She couldn’t look away.

His cock was still hard.

The scent of sex hung in the air.

Her stomach fluttered.

Gula took a deep breath.

Then she leaned down and took him in her mouth.

Lux smiled. "Good."

Her tongue traced the tip.

Her lips parted.

He was so big.

The taste and scent overwhelmed her.

Her eyes squeezed shut, and her mouth worked, sucking gently, then harder.

Lux’s breath was rough.

His voice was a growl. "Do you want this?"

She looked up at him, then pulled back, lips parting.

"Do you?" he asked again.

She nodded.

His gaze burned.

His hand tightened in her hair.

His cock slid between her lips, tracing them.

Then he pulled back.

His hand stayed, holding her head.

"Lux-"

"You need to seduce me first. I can’t always be the one initiating the contact."

Her cheeks flushed.

"It’s your turn," he said.

Gula swallowed.

Her heart raced.

She looked at him, her gaze steady.

"I want this."

His fingers tightened in her hair. His voice was a whisper. "Prove it."

Gula’s breathing caught.

She looked down.

His cock stood.

Still hard.

"I... I don’t know what to do."

"Turn around and on your four," he commanded.

Gula took a shuddering breath. Her heart raced. But she obeyed him.

"Spread your legs and lift your ass. I want a VIP view for your p*ssy."

Again, she did his command. It was embarassing. Her face turned red, and her body trembled, but she couldn’t deny that it was also arousing.

She was completely exposed.

Now, with that pose. Lux could see everything. Her dripping pussy. Her twitching ass. He could smell her arousal, could almost taste it.

His gaze darkened.

His breathing was rough.

But he didn’t take her just yet.

"Touch yourself."

She looked over her shoulder, surprised.

"You need to show me how good your body can make me feel. So, touch yourself."

Gula hesitated. Then, slowly, she reached down and brushed her hand over her mound.

Her body trembled. She looked up at Lux, who was watching her, eyes dark.

Her gaze dropped back to the task at hand, and her fingers found her wet lips.

"Spread more. I want to see how wet you are. I want to watch your finger slide inside you. And I want you to watch me watching."

Gula took a shuddering breath, and her hand moved. She spread her lips apart, and her middle finger slipped inside her.

She gasped.

Her hips jerked.

Lux’s hand clenched. His gaze was dark, hungry. "More..." he demanded. "Another finger."

She complied.

Her back arched, and her breath hitched.

Her fingers moved in and out of her, wet and slick. "Lux..."

Her voice was a breathy whisper.

Her eyes flickered to him, and she saw the raw, undisguised lust in his eyes.

It was terrifying.

It was intoxicating.

Her fingers moved faster, her thumb circling her clit.

"Lux... ah... please..."

Lux’s jaw was tight. His body was coiled, a predator waiting to pounce.

Lullaby propped herself up on one elbow, watching them with sleepy, fascinated eyes. A faint smile played on her lips as she watched Lux’s control fray. "You’re such a tease, Lux," she murmured, her voice husky.

Lux didn’t look at her. His entire focus was on the girl presenting herself to him. "I’m waiting, Gula." His voice was a low growl, a command. "Show me how much you want me."

Gula’s body trembled. Her fingers plunged deeper. Her hips rocked back, a silent, desperate plea. Her walls clenched around her own fingers, an empty imitation of what she truly craved. Her breaths came in ragged pants, each one a whimper of his name. "Lux... Lux, please... I need... I need you..."

Lux could see it. His previous seeds, mixing with her own slick arousal, glistening on her fingers and thighs. The sight made something primal snap inside him. He moved.

The bed dipped behind her. A large, warm hand covered hers, stilling its motion. His other hand gripped her hip, holding her in place. His chest was a furnace against her back. His breath was a scorching wave on her nape.

"You are a good girl, Gula," he breathed.

And then he filled her.

It was not a gentle entry. It was a single, forceful thrust that sheathed him to the hilt. A brutal claim that stole the air from her lungs and replaced it with a blinding, white-hot starburst of sensation. Her spine bowed. A cry, sharp and animalistic, tore from her throat.

"Aaah—!"

Her body was a bowstring, drawn taut and humming with a vibration that started where they were joined and radiated through every nerve. He was bigger than before, thicker. He was everywhere, a dominant, burning presence that obliterated thought, leaving only feeling.

"Is this what you wanted?" His voice was a low, predatory rumble against her ear. He didn’t move, letting her adjust. "Is this the cake you were saving?"