“I’m going to eat that pretty pussy

“I’m going to eat that pretty pussy of yours,” he growled as his mouth kissed lower along her tummy and her thighs were roughly wedged apart.
The first lick of his flat tongue over her slit had her springing off the bed, “Lucian!”
“Don’t move.”
She struggled to stay still. His warm mouth kissed and tickled her creases. Cool air hit her folds as his thick fingers spread her open. She waited for him to do something, but nothing came.
“Lucian?”
“She’s right,” he whispered reverently. “You have a beautiful pussy, Evelyn.”
Warmth spread from her cheeks to her breasts, and then he kissed an extremely sensitive spot and her fists knotted in the satin bedding as she cried out. It was a sensual assault. Wet strokes lashed at her folds as his fingers kept her spread wide. Her thighs opened as his shoulders drove harder between her knees. She slid up the bed and he gripped her hip, holding her in place as he continued to bring her the most intense pleasure she had ever imagined.
Pressure built and the width of his finger stretched her. He seemed to be reaching for something. He didn’t thrust inside of her. Rather, he pressed deep and applied pressure as his mouth latched onto that most sensitive spot and he sucked relentlessly.
Scout screamed as rapid pulses took over her body and had her bearing down. He suckled hard and pressed into her belly with his palm as moisture flooded over her folds. The climax peaked and waned.
“Again,” he growled and began driving his fingers into her. She couldn’t take it. She began to struggle, needing to break away from the onslaught of pleasure.
“Be still,” he commanded, holding her down.
Forcing herself to obey, another intense climax took hold of her. She was panting, mouth open like an animal in heat. Her body rocked and sweat glossed her skin. Her toes pointed as her knees drew up.
When he still didn’t stop, she begged. “Lucian, please, I can’t take any more.”
“You can and you will.”
His fingers swirled her arousal, gathering it and creating a slick path that ran down below her crease. His fingers pressed where his mouth had sucked her to climax and relentlessly rubbed over the extremely sensitized bundle of nerves.
His body rose above hers as both hands worked between her legs. “Look at me,” he commanded and her eyes opened. Her lashes fluttered as she fought to watch him. “Feel me, Evelyn. Feel the pleasure I bring you.”
Fingers pumped into her channel as his hand rapidly brushed over her flesh. He removed his fingers and brought them to his mouth. She watched as he licked at the evidence of her arousal and moaned. His eyes bored into her as he sucked one finger deep.
Her mind seemed to have sobered, the alcohol perhaps burned off by her orgasm. Although she was still a bit sluggish, she seemed trapped more in a sexual haze than a tipsy one.
He stared down at her, his dark, hooded eyes softening and a peculiar expression taking over his face.
“What?” she whispered.
His head shook slowly, fingers tracing whirls over her flat belly. “What am I going to do with you, sweet Evelyn? You have me in knots. Half the time I want to shake you and half the time I want . . .”
When he didn’t finish, she asked, “Want to what?”
He continued to shake his head. The urgent way he handled her when they first arrived had transcended into something new and unfamiliar. Intimate. Oddly, she didn’t shy from the quiet intimacy. The alcohol must have weakened her boundaries. They seemed cocooned in a whispered secret outsiders would never understand.
Her fingers touched his wrist and he stilled. Dragging the backs of her nails slowly over his arm, he watched her curiously. “You make me break my rules, Lucian,” she quietly confessed.
His hand caught hers, lacing their fingers together. He gazed down at her in a way no man ever had. It was as if he actually saw her. She felt exposed, but for some reason it wasn’t as frightening. He eased her fears of closeness and she had no idea how he managed it.
“You make me break my rules too, Evelyn. You tempt me more than any woman should.”
Her body sank into the plush mattress as he leaned over her and kissed her softly. Lips pulled at hers as his tongue slowly seduced her mouth into a gentle serenade. As she reached for his shoulders, he carefully extricated himself from her hold and pressed her hands over her head into the feather pillows.
“Let me,” was all he said as his mouth slid to her jaw and worked in tiny kisses to her pulse.
The moment was slow and sultry, languid molasses minutes dripping through time. Every caress had her twisting and moaning softly. When his mouth reached her breasts, his touch was nothing like it had been. His lips closed over her flesh tenderly, reverently, and all those tiny frayed edges of her being knit back together, tightening, blanketing her in a sense of security she only felt when with him.
Long fingers curved around her hips as he kissed her tummy. Dipping his head, his nose traced along her ribs, and soft hair tickled the underside of her breasts. She was trembling. He managed to unhinge some fundamental part of her control and introduce her to the exquisite liberation that came with surrender.
As his mouth journeyed from her breasts to her hips, down to her knees, and teased at her sex, she embraced the indescribable sensation of just letting go. He took her away from it all, the noise, the worry, the struggle. He presented an escape she never realized could exist in this manner of intimacy. This was definitely more than a business agreement.
He brought her to climax more times than she could count. The tides had changed and there was something to be said for the gentle way he handled her. He was still intense and dominant, but reverent as well. Every touch solidified their bond, a bond she’d normally fear, but her mind was too lost to the pleasure to protest.
They fell asleep holding each other, waking here and there within the dark hours of the night when Lucian soothed her back to sleep with more tender caresses.

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 1:

"Aku akan eat pussy yang cantik Anda," Dia berkata sambil menggeram mulutnya mencium rendah sepanjang nya perut dan paha yang kira-kira terjepit apart.Menjilat pertama lidah nya datar atas celah telah dia terus-menerus memancar dari tempat tidur, "Lucian!""Jangan bergerak."Ia berjuang untuk tetap masih. Mulutnya hangat mencium dan menggelitik lipatan nya. Udara sejuk memukul lipatan Nya sebagai jarinya tebal menyebar terbuka nya. Dia menunggu dia untuk melakukan sesuatu, tetapi tidak datang."Lucian?""Dia tepat," ia berbisik hormat. "Anda memiliki vagina indah, Evelyn."Kehangatan menyebar dari pipi untuk payudara, dan kemudian ia mencium tempat sangat sensitif dan ditinju nya diikat di ranjang satin ketika ia berteriak. Ini adalah serangan sensual. Basah stroke menyerang di lipatan Nya sebagai jari terus dia membentangkan lebar. Paha dibuka sebagai bahunya melaju lebih sulit antara lutut. Dia meluncur ke tempat tidur dan ia mencengkeram pinggul, memegang dia di tempat seperti dia terus membawanya kesenangan paling intens dia pernah membayangkan.Tekanan yang dibangun dan lebar jarinya membentang padanya. Dia tampaknya mencapai sesuatu. Ia tidak dorong dalam dirinya. Sebaliknya, ia ditekan mendalam dan diterapkan tekanan seperti mulutnya lekat yang paling sensitif spot dan dia mengisap tanpa henti.Pramuka berteriak seperti kacang-kacangan cepat mengambil alih tubuhnya dan memiliki bantalan nya turun. Ia suckled keras dan ditekan ke dalam perutnya dengan telapak tangannya sebagai kelembaban membanjiri atas lipatan nya. Klimaks memuncak dan memudar."Lagi," Dia berkata sambil menggeram dan mulai mengemudi jarinya ke dalam dirinya. Dia tidak bisa menerimanya. Dia mulai perjuangan, perlu untuk melepaskan diri dari serangan kesenangan."Menjadi masih," ia memerintahkan, memegang turun nya.Memaksa dirinya untuk taat, klimaks intens lain memegang nya. Dia terengah-engah, mulut terbuka seperti binatang di panas. Tubuhnya mengguncang dan keringat dipoles kulitnya. Nya jari-jari kaki menunjuk sebagai lutut menyusun.Ketika ia masih tidak berhenti, dia memohon. "Lucian, tolong, aku tidak bisa mengambil lagi.""Anda dapat dan Anda akan."Jari-jarinya berputar gairah Nya, mengumpulkan dan membuat jalan licin yang berlari di bawah lipatan nya. Jari-jarinya ditekan mana mulutnya telah mengisap dia untuk klimaks dan tanpa henti diulur sepanjang sangat darinya bundle of saraf.Tubuhnya naik di atas miliknya sebagai kedua tangan yang bekerja antara kakinya. "Lihatlah saya," ia memerintahkan dan membuka matanya. Dia bulu mata terbang seperti ia berjuang untuk melihatnya. "Merasa saya, Evelyn. Merasa senang saya membawa Anda."Jari-jari dipompa ke saluran sebagai tangannya cepat disikat atas dagingnya. Ia dihapus jarinya dan membawa mereka ke mulutnya. Dia menyaksikan dia menjilat di bukti nya gairah dan mengerang. Matanya bosan ke dalam dirinya sambil mengisap satu jari deep.Pikirannya tampaknya telah mabuk, alkohol mungkin terbakar oleh orgasme. Meskipun ia masih agak lamban, dia tampak terjebak lebih dalam kabut seksual daripada satu mabuk.He stared down at her, his dark, hooded eyes softening and a peculiar expression taking over his face.“What?” she whispered.His head shook slowly, fingers tracing whirls over her flat belly. “What am I going to do with you, sweet Evelyn? You have me in knots. Half the time I want to shake you and half the time I want . . .”When he didn’t finish, she asked, “Want to what?”He continued to shake his head. The urgent way he handled her when they first arrived had transcended into something new and unfamiliar. Intimate. Oddly, she didn’t shy from the quiet intimacy. The alcohol must have weakened her boundaries. They seemed cocooned in a whispered secret outsiders would never understand.Her fingers touched his wrist and he stilled. Dragging the backs of her nails slowly over his arm, he watched her curiously. “You make me break my rules, Lucian,” she quietly confessed.His hand caught hers, lacing their fingers together. He gazed down at her in a way no man ever had. It was as if he actually saw her. She felt exposed, but for some reason it wasn’t as frightening. He eased her fears of closeness and she had no idea how he managed it.“You make me break my rules too, Evelyn. You tempt me more than any woman should.”Her body sank into the plush mattress as he leaned over her and kissed her softly. Lips pulled at hers as his tongue slowly seduced her mouth into a gentle serenade. As she reached for his shoulders, he carefully extricated himself from her hold and pressed her hands over her head into the feather pillows.“Let me,” was all he said as his mouth slid to her jaw and worked in tiny kisses to her pulse.The moment was slow and sultry, languid molasses minutes dripping through time. Every caress had her twisting and moaning softly. When his mouth reached her breasts, his touch was nothing like it had been. His lips closed over her flesh tenderly, reverently, and all those tiny frayed edges of her being knit back together, tightening, blanketing her in a sense of security she only felt when with him.Long fingers curved around her hips as he kissed her tummy. Dipping his head, his nose traced along her ribs, and soft hair tickled the underside of her breasts. She was trembling. He managed to unhinge some fundamental part of her control and introduce her to the exquisite liberation that came with surrender.As his mouth journeyed from her breasts to her hips, down to her knees, and teased at her sex, she embraced the indescribable sensation of just letting go. He took her away from it all, the noise, the worry, the struggle. He presented an escape she never realized could exist in this manner of intimacy. This was definitely more than a business agreement.He brought her to climax more times than she could count. The tides had changed and there was something to be said for the gentle way he handled her. He was still intense and dominant, but reverent as well. Every touch solidified their bond, a bond she’d normally fear, but her mind was too lost to the pleasure to protest.They fell asleep holding each other, waking here and there within the dark hours of the night when Lucian soothed her back to sleep with more tender caresses.