Lyra's POV
"Ah…nn…ahn…" A lewd throaty voice escaped from my lips as my tongue stuck out for him to devour with his. While our tongues were overlapping in a messy dance, both of his hands were now fondling my clothed-covered breasts.
I used to hate it when I experienced this the first time as a teenager but now, with his heated touch, my body screamed for more.
Once again, his kiss, his touch, and the knee purposefully pressing the heated core between my legs make me oddly wanton to go further.
Then, his lips parted from mine, leaving a trail of saliva before it broke. He peppered kisses through my cheek, the traces of my chin until it trailed down to my neck as he immediately found my sensitive spot.
"Ah!"
He later continued abusing that place, his tongue lapping the soft bite on my neck.
"W-Wait…w-we c-can't…"
"Why not? You desire me, human… I can sense it in your blood. And I know you desire me as much as I do." Even his voice allured me to cave in, to surrender his touch.
He nibbled my neck once again, while he trapped me with his body on this luxurious bed. His hand cupping my left breast has his thumb teasing the pebble of my nipple under my dress. While his other hand roamed around the curves of my body—memorizing, mapping every inch of my body.
"You're wet," he commented.
My eyes grew visibly wide at the realization before I looked down to see his finger twirled around the clit area.
"W-wait, d-don't touch me there!" I whimpered. My trembling hands reached to his shoulders and attempted to push him away yet more jolts of pleasure weakened my resolve as I leaned back on bed.
He folded my skirt above my thighs then he spread my legs wide.
"Eek! W-wait!"
His head moved south, kissing my arms as he continued pleasuring me with his amazing hands. Now, between my thighs, I immediately closed them tight before he could see my shame.
"Don't close them," he said with a lace of gentleness that I hadn't expected from a c-creature like him.
He held my thighs, gripping them enough but not leaving a bruise as he pried my legs with a hungry need once again.
He leaned in between my legs, nose pressing against my clit. I felt him inhaling, sniffing my wet arousal before he blew a raspy breath on my panties.
Mewls escaped from my lips.
"You smell good for a human." Despite being hypnotized like most creatures, he savored his time complimenting me as if I was his favorite dish.
"A-Are you a w-wolf?" I stammered.
He smirked. "Far from it. Don't compare me to those brutish fools."
He gave experimental licks on my lady parts and my breath hitch each time his talented tongue kept licking my sensitive clit.
My hands reached to grip his soft, luscious black hair and I hesitated to push him away or…or…held his head still to focus on feeling that amazing tongue of his.
He ripped my underwear off. Of course, he could with his inhumane strength.
Now I was more vulnerable and more exposed for him to see. He stopped midway, staring at my exposed virgin hole before he started devouring it once more.
"Oh God! Aaah! Aaah! S-Stop! Oh, fuck it's fucking good!"
He sucked, licked., and bit in between, making me squirm violently underneath him from too much pleasure.
I was almost there, I felt that the hot core of my body made its release until—
I arched my back, screaming in ecstasy as I came. He continued to lick my clit teasingly to prolong my pleasure.
Finally, he pulled back, licking the remnants of my juices around his lower lip, "Divine." He smirked as his finger slowly entered inside.
"W-wait…I j-just came…"
"I'm preparing you for my own satisfaction," he growled, his patience thinning. Despite the unwanted intrusion after my post-coital phase, my body heated up once more.
"It seems you still crave for me, human." He chuckled as he leaned once more to suck my clit as his fingers penetrated my core again.
Was this how defenseless we were to them? I couldn't do anything but to moan, letting the carnal desire I had never felt unleashed as he gave me this unwanted pleasure.
While he was doing this, I turned my head to the right and saw a large mirror reflecting my expression.
All of the sudden, I recalled the time when I was young. When I saw my mother's dazed look as her client continued thrusting inside of her in our living room.
She begged for more, a side I had never seen before as her body became a livewire. She clung to that stranger's back, her tongue lolled out with her words of desperate encouragement.
It was the only time I had seen her so…alive… yet so, repulsive.
Then, that vision of her slowly replaced the image of me in that same scenario.
Moaning and writhing as I saw myself resigning to this lust.
Like a whore.
My eyes widened, snapping me from this trance-like pleasure. While my body was heated by the way this man was sucking the juices from my wet folds, my mind slowly came back to its senses.
'No, I am not my mother. And I will never give up my virginity like this!'
He pulled away between my legs as his eyes wandered to my direction.
Taking this opportunity, both of my arms raised, welcoming him with a smile.
"Embrace me."
I circled my arms around his neck which startled him as I initiated the kiss on his lips.
The man groaned at my sudden boldness. He was left unguarded, closing his eye as we both deepened the kiss.
Little had he known what I was going to do as my eyes peered over behind him.
I broke the kiss, we stared at each other for a while before I smiled at him.
"You are mine. All mine," he said.
"Yes, I am all yours," I said, which delighted him even more.
"Your name…human," he growled as his heartbeat moved faster.
My hand slowly reached to the lampshade while I gave him a cunning smile.
"Audrey. Audrey Hepburn."
His eyes widened, pulling away. "Audrey Hepburn?"
I took his moment of confusion as an opportunity as I shove him away, startling him even more before I raised my arms, now carrying the lampshade before striking it directly to his head.