Chapter 143: Greedy and dripping**
Nadia knelt in the narrow bathing space, the cool stone floor pressing against her knees as the quiet air filled with the wet, obscene sounds of her mouth working eagerly on Luke’s thick cock.
The woman who should have been sitting beside her mate, serving him lunch and sharing quiet moments, was instead on her knees like a desperate woman, lips stretched wide around another man’s throbbing shaft.
Guilt burned in her chest, sharp and hot, even as her pussy clenched with fresh need. The thought about her mate made her whimper around Luke’s cock, but she didn’t stop.
She bobbed her head deeper, taking more of his length into her warm, slick throat, her tongue swirling greedily along the underside.
Luke groaned low, one hand tangled in her hair. "Fuck, you learned quickly, eh?" He smirked.
Nadia’s cheeks flushed darker with shame, but his words only made her suck harder.
Her hands rose to her own breasts, squeezing and kneading them through her now-damp dress, pinching her sensitive nipples as she moaned around his girth.
She herself didn’t know why she did that but when she touched herself, her lower lips watered even more.
The vibrations traveled straight down his shaft, making Luke’s hips twitch.
He reached for the wooden bucket beside them and poured a slow stream of cool water over her head.
It cascaded down her face, soaking her hair, dripping from her chin, and turning the thin fabric of her dress almost transparent.
Her hard nipples poked obscenely against the wet cloth as rivulets ran down her neck and between her tits.
She gasped at the sudden chill, pulling back just enough for his cock to pop free, strings of saliva and water connecting her swollen lips to his glistening tip.
"Oh, I am not gonna forget this face anytime soon," Luke muttered, voice rough with lust as he saw her dripping face, both with water and lust.
He guided his cock back between her lips, sliding it deep again. "Suck it like you mean it, Nadia. Show me how badly that mated pussy needs my seed."
Water continued to trickle over her heated skin, making her body glisten.
She moaned louder, her head moved faster, bobbing with sloppy, wet enthusiasm—cheeks hollowing, throat relaxing to take him deeper while her fingers kept roughly massaging her own tits, tugging at her nipples until they ached.
Luke poured another bucket of water over her, this time letting it splash across her shoulders and back, soaking her completely.
The cool liquid only heightened the fire burning between her thighs. She could feel her pussy dripping down her inner thighs, soaking her undergarments as she knelt there, shamelessly worshipping his cock while her mate waited unknowingly outside.
"Greedy little cheater," Luke praised with a dark chuckle, thrusting gently into her mouth. "You’re going to swallow every drop, aren’t you?"
Nadia’s only answer was a needy, muffled whimper as she took him even deeper, eyes watering with effort and lust, her wet body trembling with forbidden pleasure.
She bobbed her head faster, her soaked hair clinging to her flushed cheeks as she worked Luke’s thick cock with hungry devotion.
He suddenly took control, thrusting deep into her throat with several firm, powerful strokes.
Nadia’s eyes widened, tears of pleasure pricking at the corners as her throat bulged around his girth. She moaned loudly around his shaft, half reluctant, half exhilerated.
With a low, guttural groan, Luke buried himself to the hilt.
His cock pulsed hard, dumping thick, hot ropes of cum straight down her throat.
Spurt after a heavy spurt flooded her mouth, so much that some leaked from the corners of her lips despite how greedily she swallowed.
He held her there, hips twitching as he emptied every last drop into her eager belly.
When he finally pulled back, his cock slipped from her lips with a wet pop, still half-hard and shining with her saliva. A final thick bead of cum dripped onto her tongue.
She gasped for air, chest heaving, her face and tits glistening with water and a few stray drops of his seed.
She looked up at him and said, "You really...have no mercy, do you?"
Luke chuckled, "Wanting my seed and then complaining as well?" He crouched down and gave her soaked pussy a few gentle slaps, making her yelp and grab his shoulders in surprise.
Luke pressed her body against the door and then slid his hand under her skirt to check the scene inside.
"Oh, damn. Don’t tell you that you came by being violated." She was flooded down there and this wasn’t any of the water he poured.
She bit her lips, her fingers curling around his shoulders and eyes shut.
She was trying hard to keep her voice from leaking but like hell Luke was going to let her take it easy.
He smirked at her flushed face and slid his fingers under the hem of her soaked skirt.
With one smooth tug, he pulled her panties to the side, exposing her dripping, puffy pussy.
Her folds were glistening, swollen, and absolutely drenched
Without warning, he pushed two thick fingers deep inside her in one go.
Nadia’s mouth fell open in a silent cry as her tight walls clenched hard around the sudden intrusion.
Luke immediately began pumping his wrist back and forth, finger-fucking her with steady, filthy strokes.
The wet squelching sounds echoed obscenely in the narrow bathing space—loud, lewd, and impossible to ignore.
*Schlick... schlick... schlick...*
Each thrust made her juices coat his fingers and drip down her thighs.
Cool water from her soaked dress kept dribbling down her belly, mixing with her creamy arousal and running in messy rivulets over her clit and his plunging fingers.
"Do you like it?" Luke growled, curling his fingers to rub that sensitive spot inside her. "Listen to that greedy little cunt."
Nadia bit down hard on her lower lip, eyes squeezed shut as she tried desperately to stay quiet. Soft, broken whimpers still escaped her throat with every deep thrust of his fingers.
Her hips jerked involuntarily, riding his hand while her fingers dug into his shoulders for support.
"Ah— Luke... slow... mmmh!" she managed to choke out, voice trembling.
But he only sped up, twisting his wrist to grind his palm against her swollen clit on every stroke. The squelching grew louder, wetter, as more of her slick leaked out, dripping onto the stone floor in tiny puddles.
Water continued to trickle down her cunt, washing over his knuckles and making everything even messier.
Her knees shook. Her walls fluttered and clenched around his fingers, sucking them deeper as pleasure built fast and brutal.
Just then, "Nadia?"
They both froze as they heard Dart’s voice from the other side.