Chapter 71: Harder (18+)
Chapter 71 – Harder (18+)
Lux’s mouth never stopped moving. His lips were worshipping her skin like every inch of her was sacred and entirely his. His teeth grazed the soft flesh of her breasts, nipping, licking, sucking one nipple after another, drawing ragged gasps from her throat every time his tongue flicked across the sensitive peaks.
Her tentacles were wild now, wrapping tighter around him, gripping his shoulders, his waist, his back. The suckers pulsed with desperate affection, planting wet, fevered kisses along his heated skin. They clung like living extensions of her desire, unable—unwilling—to let him go.
"Ah—Lux..." she breathed, breaking on her tongue as his hips moved, as he pushed deeper inside her with every slow, precise thrust.
Lux groaned against her skin, the sound low and primal, vibrating through his chest as though the pleasure was pulling him closer to the edge along with her.
But he wasn’t losing control—not yet. No, this was still him, guiding, commanding, owning the moment. He was methodical in the way only a demon who’d spent centuries perfecting his craft could be.
He shifted slightly, adjusting the angle—deeper. The sensation made her vision blur. Her back arched off the mattress, her tentacles jerking, wrapping even more possessively around him, pulling him closer, as though trying to fuse them together entirely.
Her moans grew louder. Less controlled. Less human.
He felt massive inside her—thick, hard, filling every inch of her so perfectly it was maddening. Like her body had been made for him. Like they were two pieces of something ancient finally locking together.
Lux’s hands slid beneath her thighs, lifting them, forcing her open wider, granting him full, unrestrained access. His shaft dragged slowly through her walls as he pulled back—then slammed into her again with a wet, devastating force.
Her breath caught. Stars danced behind her eyelids.