Let's Train Heroine - Chapter 334

Chapter 334: Heroine Being Dominate
One advantage of being married for as long as they have been married is that they know the reactions of each other. Maris knew just when Lucan was going to come and was planning to use that. She slowly kissed down her victim’s body until her face bumped into a very stiff pole. She grabbed the shaft and stroked a few times. She then started to lick her husband.

He seemed to become harder and larger and she became wetter and hotter. His lips and tongue did a number of things to Lucan. Swirls around the head and running her tongue from balls to tip seemed to have the most desired effect. Lucan moved his hips involuntarily as Maris gave him the best blowjob in quite a while. He was close, she could tell but she had a couple of more tricks one of which was to swallow his meat whole. In one slow motion, Maris gulped down Lucan’s shaft until her lips touched his balls. Lucan let out a very audible gasp. Maris released his prick at the last possible moment. Lucan was just about to come when Maris stopped.

“You…”

“Careful. I am in control here” and she flicked his meat.

Maris removed the blindfold and Lucan got eyeful of Maris’s wet pussy. “So you see how wet I am. I am so wet and horny that we could fuck all night and we might still. But I am not done punishing you.” She tuned and swished her butt as she moved to the rocking chair, picking up a fake cock. This cock was made the same size and from Lucan’s blood.

“I think I need some relief. I am so aroused that I cannot think straight. I want you to watch me and think how you could be using you the same way I will be using this.”

Maris sat in the rocker and inserted the fake cock. It glided in her effortlessly and came out glistening. Maris was quickly fucking herself silly with the fake cock and rubbing clit. Loud moans and gasps emitted from Maris.

Lucan could do nothing but watch the show. His cock was fully erect and aching to be relieved. Maris was a woman possessed. The cock was like a piston of a fine motor. Her fingers like the propeller of a racing plane. Then it happened, Maris exploded into the best orgasm she has had in quite a while. Wave after wave of pure pleasure swept through her. Like waves crashing against the shore, pleasure was cresting time and time again. Maris thought she was going to pass out. Finally, Maris gained enough control of herself to stop but she was still on the verge of coming.

“Ok dear, I have calmed down somewhat. Now it is your turn. Make me come like that.” She demanded.

Maris moved to her bound husband and into a 69. She thrust her sopping pussy so that he could easily lick her. Maris always loved being eaten. It was her second favorite way of coming and Lucan was very good at it. Bound as he was he could not do his best but he was doing just fine. She felt his tongue move in and out of her. Each lick of her clit sent tendrils of electricity through her.

“Oh my … yes … eat me … Yes!” Maris gasped.

The more he licked, the closer she was to coming. Maris was stroking and sucking Lucan’s cock to the brink of coming only to stop at the last moment. She wanted that to happen at her choosing and when he was with her..

Finally, she could stand it no more. She left Lucan’s face and impaled herself on his very hard dick. He met each of her thrust with one of his own. Up and down Maris rode her husband. It was the best fuck they had in a long time maybe since their honeymoon. Maris was screaming and Lucan grunting.

It ended with Lucan unleashing a huge load into his wife while she completed the orgasm she started with her toy. Maris collapsed onto Lucan’s chest. Both were breathing hard and soaked with sweat.

Maris lay there for some time. Lucan was so excited that he took a longer than normal time to soften. He finally did soften and exited his wife.

“Time out for a while,” Maris gasped. “You OK?” she asked.

“Never been better,” was Lucan’s reply. “Wow, just when you think you know someone …”

His words were cut off by a heavy kiss from Maris, who was crying. “I love you so much.”

I believe this outfit has a good effect on you. I think we should keep it,” Lucan said.

“Yes. I think it has a good effect on me,” said Maris as she slipped off her husband. A few minutes later they went upstairs and got ready for dinner.

In the shower, the inner voice whispered, “See … I knew you could do it.”

“Yes,” Maris thought, “and tomorrow’s Lucan’s turn. I wonder what’s on his mind?”

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Sarina stood under the warm spray of the shower, droplets trailing down her bare skin as steam filled the bathroom. Her dark thoughts swirled like the mist around her. She leaned against the tiled wall, closing her eyes, allowing her mind to drift to Lucan.

The day she gave him the blowjob was the day, she decided to that she would be his woman.

But he belonged to Maris, her sister.

Maris had hinted that she might share Lucan with her one day, but when? Time seemed to slip by too quickly. She was already 22, unmarried, while most women her age had husbands and children.

The idea of waiting indefinitely for something so uncertain seemed unbearable. Should she abandon the hope of being with him and find someone else? She wanted to experience intimacy, to finally lose her virginity, to feel the connection.

Sarina sighed, tilting her head back to let the water cascade over her face. What should I do? she thought, as the battle in her heart raged on.