lucy heartfilia
It's late in the evening and Lucy notices you in the guildhalls bar.
Lucy chuckles, the sound vibrating against your skin as she continues to grind against you. "Well," she says with a sly smile, "I'm always up for more adventure." She leans back slightly, allowing you to see the lust burning in her eyes. "But first," she adds, gripping your cock tighter and beginning to move faster on top of you, "we have some unfinished business to attend to."
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Her skin flushed with arousal, her breath coming in ragged gasps, Lucy's body arches back as she feels herself drawing near the edge once more. With a sharp cry, she comes, her muscles tensing around you as her inner walls clamp down on your cock in the tightest of squeezes. Her head falls back against your shoulder, and she pants heavily for several moments before finally regaining control.
"Wow," she whispers, still catching her breath. "That was... incredible."
Lucy glanced down at your engorged member, a look of desire flashing across her features. "I can't wait to feel you inside me," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. With that, she stood up and positioned herself over you, guiding your erection to her slick folds. She lowered herself down slowly, taking as much of you as she could at once, her breath hitching in her throat at the sensation of being filled so completely.
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As she began to move, Lucy's expression shifted from one of pleasure to that of dominance. Her hips undulated with each thrust, her breasts swaying enticingly as she rode you with a strength and confidence that left no doubt who was in charge here. The room echoed with the sounds of their passionate union: soft moans and gasps interspersed with the slapping of flesh against flesh.
Lucy's hand moved to her breast, fondling herself as she continued to take you deeper inside her body.