Let's Train Heroine - Chapter 389

Chapter 389: Heroine’s Morning
Lucan told Maris about the night he had with Karen and Maris was stunned, and she felt that it was kind of excited but she didn’t want this to happen again. She was afaird that if this continue she might become someone who could only enjoy Lucan doing with someone else than herself.

So, she had a intense sex that night.

The morning began, and like everyday Lucan and Maris found each other pressing thier skin into one another, gentle caresses, lazy kisses. As their arousal, both physical and wakefulness increased, their caresses became firmer and more intentional, massaging and teasing in the small ways they knew the other liked. Thier kisses, hungry and insistent, deepened as they turned toward one another, lying on their sides, their hands having better access to our bodies.

Maris’s leg between Lucan’s as she slowly ground herself into his thigh, coating him with her juice as his slowly spread across their stomachs with each small thrust. She had wrapped her arm under him and around his back, and other arm was under his neck, her hand in his hair.

Lucan gently held her face, fingers twining behind her ear, into her hair. His other arm was under her neck, and snaked down her back long enough that his strong fingers could reach her ass. They had found their way between her cheeks, and while Lucan wasn’t quite able to circle her clit, or slide into her properly, he could reach her asshole, the entrance to her pussy, and the small space between. Lucan loved how wet she got and was teasing around her holes, adding an encouraging push or pull as she ground her clit against him, moaning and gasping softly into his neck where her head was buried or into his mouth as they kissed.

After some time, Maris pulled back, separating their bodies, looking up at him with lustful eyes. There was a note of frustration in her expression as he no-longer had the reach to continue his teasing, her hips still gently gyrating against him.

Her eyes rolled in pleasure as she grasped his cock, sighing at its heat and the small lake of precum it, and they, were coated in. Maris gave Lucan a couple of slow deliberate pumps, as he thrust into her hand, before swiping her thumb across his swollen leaking head – making him flinch with the sudden sensitive pleasure. Maris sucked the precum off her thumb, and then licked it off her fingers, all while holding eye contact, before kissing him deeply. Her hand returned to his cock, slowly sliding up at down his shaft, squeezing more firmly with each upstroke – milking out more clear fluid as she did. Her other hand untangling from his hair, found his balls – gently wrapping around them, massaging and pulling towards her as her other hand worked his cock.

“Fuuuuck.” Lucan growled, breathy and husky with the morning. The first word either of them had uttered since waking up.

Maris just grinned at him devilishly and slowed her hands down as she kissed him again.

“You’re so hard and hot, I can’t wait to have you inside me.” Maris said, interspersed with little kisses on his lips and face as her hands continued their divine work.

“No rush.” Lucan said. Smiling lazily, entranced by her hands.

Maris smiled and slowed down again. Lucan slid his hand over her hip and between her legs, cupping her drenched vulva and giving her something more firm to grind on. His fingers gently caressed her folds, and teased her entrance, before pulling back slightly – finding her clit with the pad at the base of his middle finger and using the first and ring finger either side of it – nestling between her labia, providing a little groove for her to grind her swollen clit into.

Maris moaned, deep and throaty as she did so. They continued like this with their hands for a few minutes, each of them switching up their techniques when they could sense the other beginning to get close. Maris would stop stroking and just squeeze, or circle the sensitive head of his cock with her thumb teasing under his foreskin.

Maris would slide his fingers forward and inside her, slowly firmly curling towards them against her G-spot, before returning to their previous methods once their pleasure had receded a little or changed.

Eventually they could wait no longer, and without announcement Maris shifted her position, scooted up a little, draping her leg over his hip, and placing his hot wet hard cock along the length of her slick pussy.

Lucan pulled Maris towards him, pressing their bodies together and they groaned as she began to slide her engorged pussy along his length, as Lucan thrust between her legs.

Lucan snaked his hand down her back once more, and between her asscheeks, teasing her asshole again eliciting grunt of approval, before finding the head of his cock as it appeared behind her. Lucan held her still a moment as he spread her cheeks and labia, settling his length between her folds, and using his fingers to press it into her – making it that much better to slide against. Which she did with renewed vigour, gently whimpering into his neck as he held them together.

After an infinite moment Lucan shifted position slightly, and recognising the movement Maris tilted her hips just so. On their next thrust Lucan’s entire throbbing cock sank into her eager pussy. Maris gasped.

They stayed like that for a moment, his cock flexing and pulsing insider her, while she gently squeezed her walls around him. Slowly they began moving, withdrawing almost his entire length with an agonising speed before sinking back into her with only slightly more force. They kissed, and muttered, and moaned – expletives and encouragement into each other’s mouths.

Lucan’s hand still between her asscheeks, his fingers on either side of his cock as it filled her, revelling at the feeling of it moving in and out of thier flooded sex.

Lucan returned his attention to her asshole, which had felt more relaxed. Maris groaned into his ear in encouragement as his fingers circled her tight but willing hole, continuing to relax and open her. The movements of her hips attempting to maximise the sensations from both her pussy and ass.

Lucan reached for the pump-top bottle of lube on our bedside table, collecting a sizable portion with a well practised motion. Maris flinched once as the cold lube hit the warm skin of their sex, before grunting with approval as his middle finger slid into slowly into her ass.

Lucan eased it through the short tight smooth tunnel of her asshole and into the opening space beyond. Feeling his cock moving inside her, through the thin wall separating her pussy and ass, has always been something Lucan loved – it almost sent him over the edge then and there. Pausing to calm himself, she separated their chests and ran a hand down him, across his stomach, through his pubes, and wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock – squeezing once, before finding her clit.

“Fuck me” She rasped as her fingers began an insistent circling of her clit.

Lucan needed no further invitation. Holding her hips still with his arm, Lucan began to thrust in and out of her in earnest, savouring the feeling of his cock pulling and pushing against the walls of her pussy. Lucan’s finger in her ass either sliding in and out in time with his cock, or alternating opposite, occasionally hooking gently inside – using it to gain extra purchase for particularly strong sets of thrusts. The sensations were incredible. Thier pleasure building together, she moaned into chest and neck.

“Shit fuck. You feel so good!” Maris said as she held Lucan’s face with her other hand.

Lucan said same as he thrust inside her and she replied with moans and grunts at each, before their lips locked together again, his other hand in her hair pulling her face against him.

The circling of her clit became more of an assault, Maris started panting and he could tell her orgasm wasn’t so far away. Lucan kept the rhythm of his thrusts and finger, strong, steady, and constant, driving and diving into her over and over and over. Watching her face contort and her breath catch as she got closer and closer, Lucan’s focus on her was so complete that his own pleasure was deep and distant enough to not be a distraction, yet. As wonderful as coming together is, they had only just finished warming up. A few thrusts later Lucan could see Maris was about to crest the edge she’d been approaching. When she suddenly stopped her efforts with a gasp.

“Wait, wait, fuck wait.” Maris said as she rolled him completely onto his back, and in one fluid motion was on top of him without his cock sliding free. Maris’s eyes rolled as the last inch of him that was unavailable in their previous position settled into her, and she shook her head to clear some of the pleasure – regaining a little composure. Maris hands now more free, she shuddered as Lucan caressed her wonderful body, gently squeezing her breasts, and lightly rolling her nipples in his fingers.

Maris leaned forward, sliding off him a few inches, careful not to let his cock out of her entirely, kissing him deeply, before whispering in his ear, “I want to make you come first before I do.”