Taking him inch by inch, Lyris lowered herself onto his cock.
Her slick folds parted around him swallowing him into a wet heat that made Nolan's vision swim. Her walls stretched to accommodate his length, clenching in tight, involuntary spasms as her body fought to adjust.
"Mnh—!" A broken whimper escaped her lips.
The further she sank the more her nails rake his chest.Create shallow red lines across his skin as her thighs trembled on either side of him.
"S~so big—" She moaned, her unsteady words barely making it past her lips.
'Hold it together, Nolan. Hold it. You can NOT be a one pump chump!'
Holding on for dear life, Nolan fought back the flood that threatened to spill. He needed a distraction to hold him over so he reached for Lyris's hips, his hands sliding lower until they found a generous handful of her soft, doughy ass.
It backfired immediately.
The contact sent a shudder through her body, and she clenched around him in response, her walls tightening like a vice grip with newfound resolve. Nolan's jaw locked, every muscle in his body seizing as he fought against the urge to blow his load right then and there.
'BAD IDEA. BAD IDEA. ABORT. ABORT.'
Not giving him any time, Lyris lowered the rest of the way down her hips meeting his in a wet soft sound that caused her body to shudder.
"Hannh-" A shuddering breath tore from her throat as a result.
For a moment neither of them moved.
Slowly, Nolan tried to slide his hands away from her hips but she caught them mid-motion, her fingers locking around his wrists.
"Hold me." Her voice came out commanding, leaving no room for argument.
"Yes ma'am." Nolan, like a good little boy, listened to the order without question and pressed his palms back against the soft curve of her hips.
A sly smile spread across Lyris's lips.
She rolled her hips back slowly and deliberately driving him deeper into her until his tip kissed her womb.
"Mmm—"
A satisfied moan escaped her at the feeling of Nolan reaching that deep. Encouraged, she rolled her hips again and again. Each motion is bolder than the last as her pace begins to pick up.
Slap.
Slap.
Slap.
The sound of her body meeting his filled the chamber, with wet and rhythmic sound that echoed off the cavern walls.
'Heavenly.'
Nolan couldn't help but think as her thighs flexed on either side of him before gravity pulled her back down onto his length. Her breasts bounced in rhythm with her body full, heavy, glistening in the twin lights of the cores taking up his entire field of view.
He could see the sweat beading at the curve of her collarbones, sliding slowly down between them. He could see the way her stomach tensed every time she sank back down.
He could see her bottom lip caught between her teeth, her eyes half-closed, her flushed cheeks deepening into a darker shade of red with every thrust.
'I love Hot Babes!' Screaming out in his mind Nolan tightened his grip on her hips pressing his thumbs into the crease where her thighs met her body. Digging into them, massaging them as if to really treat her like a pile of dough.
As if Nolan roughing her ass was the ember that sparked the flame Lyirs no longer held back as she started to ride him harder.
Her pacing turned wild as her hips slammed down with reckless abandon.
Phat
Phat
Phat
The wet slapping of her body against Nolan's echoed out in the chamber as her breasts bounced violently with every roll of her hips.
"Aahh — aahh — Nolan so big!" Moaning out, her composure was gone and whatever restraint the noblewoman had before had turned lustful. And as she got closer and closer to climax, Nolan could start to feel it even in the tether between them as he could feel how each slam brought her immense pleasure.
'Oh god I'm gonna—!'
"L~Lyris—" His grip on her hips spasmed. "Lyris wait — I'm — I'm gonna—!"
Lyris, seeing he was about to cum, swiftly lifted herself off him. His cock sprang free with a wet pop, standing up straight twitching as it begged for release.
But she wasn't done with him.
In one fluid motion she slid down his body, dropping to her knees between his legs, her golden hair falling forward over her shoulders like a curtain. Pushing her breast out of the way, her hand wrapped around the base of his shaft slick with her own arousal, she didn't hesitate.
She took him into her mouth.
"Fuck—!"
The warm, wet heat of her lips wrapping around his sensitive head was the final straw. She sank down, taking him deep, her tongue pressing flat against the underside of his shaft and that was all it took.
Nolan's hips bucked involuntarily as the dam broke.
"L~Lyris — I'm—!"
She didn't pull away. If anything she went deeper as if she got off by it. Her lips tightening around his shaft, her hand stroking him in tandem with her mouth as the first thick rope of his release shot down her throat.
Spurt
"Mnh—!"
A muffled moan escaped her around his cock. Her cheeks hollowed as she swallowed, taking everything he had to give. The second rope came right after, and the third which she took it all, her throat working around him with every twitch of his shaft.
'She's — she's swallowing it. She's actually swallowing it. I'm in heaven. This is heaven.'
Nolan's hand found the back of her head, his fingers tangling in her loose golden hair as his hips twitched helplessly through the last few pulses. Lyris stayed where she was, milking him gently with her hand, drawing every last drop from him until he had nothing left to give.
When she finally pulled back, it was slow and deliberate especially when she opened her mouth.
With his cock sliding free of her lips Nolan saw in her mouth how a puddle of cum was on her tongue and leaning back she swallowed it down all while making eye contact.
'Holy…'
The sight short-circuited every remaining brain cell Nolan had left. The way her throat bobbed as she swallowed. The way she held eye contact through every second of it watching his reaction, daring him to look away.
It was all too much for Nolan.
Lyris, having a little cum left on her lips uses her tongue cleaning up the mess while her thumb catches the corner of her mouth, sweeping up what little had escaped, before she sucked it clean with a soft pop.
She looked up at him.
Her face was flushed crimson, her golden hair a complete mess, strands clinging to her sweat-damp cheeks, the bun long since destroyed and falling in loose waves around her shoulders. Her blue eyes were hazy and half-lidded, her swollen lips curved into the slyest smile he had ever seen on her.
"Mmm." A satisfied hum left her throat. "Thanks for the meal."
'I am dead. This is heaven. There is no other way.'