Chapter 12: 10 [the azure sky]

Adrenaline pumped through my veins as we fell through the air. 

Fueled by an unstoppable rush of exhilaration, I pulled Lukterasia tight to me, every muscle in my body tensed against the primal emotion swelling in my ribs. I could feel her chest, her heart pounding loudly against mine. My mind was solely driven by the thrill of our intimate embrace and desire to come out on top—a desire that I knew was reflected in her aquamarine eyes as clear as the azure sky. My eyes held hers, and everything else quickly dissolved away into a grey blur. 

Lukterasisa’s arms gently wrapped around my neck. Before I knew it, she had leaned into me, so close that I could feel her burning warmth against my damp skin. My breath hitched as our lips slightly brushed, sending a tingling shiver down my spine. 

Come on, I can’t be the one initiating every time, right? Lukterasia chided me with her eyes. 

Oh?

I gave her an amused smile, then leaned in to kiss her this time. I had meant for it to be a gentle kiss at first—but she suddenly moved her hands to my cheeks, cupping my face before deepening our kiss, her mouth eagerly pressing down upon mine. My mouth parted for her instinctively. A moan that I didn’t even realise I had been harbouring came up my throat. Our lips moved together in perfect harmony, a dance that was as graceful as it was feverish. My arms came up, fingers delving into the long silken curls at her nape. I was lost in the heat of her urgent and needy kiss, lost in all her passion and emotion and longing for what felt like a blissful eternity. 

All too soon, a shrill whistle shattered our private moment and forced us to look down at the train racing forward below us. I barely had time to brace myself for the impact before we crashed through the roof, our tangled bodies tumbling into an empty passenger carriage and landing hard on the floor in a heap. Pieces of debris rained down from above, showering my face with a layer of dust that triggered a series of violent coughs. 

“Haa…haa…” In my disorientation, I lay on the floor gasping for air. My rain and sweat-soaked chest was heaving against something heavy and wet; the adrenaline in my bloodstream kicked my heart into a riot when I realised I was being pinned down by Lukterasia. Goosebumps pricked my skin at the sensation of her voluptuous breasts pressing against mine. 

Wincing from the impact, Lukterasia groaned as she slowly opened her eyes to meet mine. She gazed at me in surprise for a moment, as if not expecting to see me pinned under her; then, a small grin danced at the corner of her lips. I swallowed my nervousness and smiled too. We remained unmoving like this for a few seconds, our breaths evening out into a single rhythm as we savoured the intoxicating intimacy we were sharing. 

“Stefania…” The wild excitement glinting in those mesmerising bottomless pools of blue-green reflected my own. “I—” 

I quietly lifted a finger to her soft lips. I felt her tremble beneath my touch, her skin heating up and her cheeks flushing scarlet red. She hesitated briefly before taking my finger to her mouth, sucking and swirling her tongue around it fervently before nipping the tip gently. Suddenly feeling embarrassed, I tried to tell her to stop—but my words were lost in a sudden gasp as she cupped my right breast through my torn shirt. 

Tugging the top of her dress with her free hand, Lukterasia released my saliva-slick finger and guided my hand to her breasts. My breath caught with delight as I felt her already hard nipples stiffen even more under my touch. With mounting elation, I fondled her round, milky breasts, squeezing and rolling the sensitive pink tips between my fingers. She gave a soft cry and shuddered when I pinched her hardened nubs with my thumb and forefinger.  

“I didn’t know the Hero is such a player,” she breathed in between desperate gasps. “Who else have you done this with?” 

“Who else?” I raised an eyebrow. “You’re my first.” 

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Tilting her head back, Lukterasia gazed at me with heavy-lidded eyes and smirked. “Then, I’ll make sure you will never forget your first,” she whispered into my ear. 

She suddenly pressed herself against me, leaning in to plant a kiss on my neck before biting down. I inhaled sharply at the feel of her teeth; my hips rocked hard against hers as I arched my back up in a thrilling mixture of surprise and pain. She sucked a raw mark into the side of my neck before trailing her lips down to my collarbone, diving in for a series of quick, butterfly kisses that made my body throb and ache for more. I whimpered, unable to stop myself from squirming with need, and was suddenly aware of the wet heat building between my legs. 

Swallowing thickly, I tried to contain a shameful moan from escaping my lips—which turned into a loud, quavering scream when she pinned my arms to my sides and took my breasts into her mouth one by one. She didn’t give me a chance to recover as she attacked with a frenzied combination of her teeth, tongue and lips. I moaned and shook uncontrollably with pure ecstasy, my body writhing in her firm grip as she scored my aching tips with her teeth before laving them lovingly with hot saliva. Her kisses were hungry, furious, her tongue licking every inch of my breasts and flicking against my nipples until they were rock hard. A raging, intoxicating need seared through me in response, unlike anything I had ever experienced before, whipping my mind into a lust-induced frenzy. 

Unable to think straight anymore, I surrendered to her hold as she helped me up onto a seat and spread my trembling legs apart. We kissed once more, her tongue darting into my mouth, guiding mine into a feverish dance of passion, stoking the rising heat inside us. Her fingers slowly retreated, tracing lines of stinging fire and bliss across my heated skin, and forced themselves down between my thighs. It didn’t take long for her to find the throbbing spot already wet and waiting. Shivers ravaged my body as she lightly teased and stroked my folds, torturing me and pushing me to the limits of my fraying control. My ragged breaths crescendoed to a series of low, guttural moans when her fingernails scraped lightly over my sensitive flesh. 

“I love that sound you make…do it more,” Lukterasia murmured, flicking her fingers against my hard clit over and over until my body practically broke from my violent climax. I could feel stars exploding behind my closed eyelids as a scream tore through my throat and I came hard and fast, like a dam had burst inside of me. A warm and tingling sensation washed over me, drowning my numb mind in a haze of ecstasy and arching pleasure. Letting it take over me, I collapsed weakly into my seat and breathed in the musty lewd scent that filled the carriage. 

“F-fuck…that was amazing…” 

“Who said we’re done?” 

“W-w-wait, Lukterasia—!!” I barely had a chance to protest before her mouth was on my breasts again, nibbling and sucking on the taut saliva-lathered tips as if they were the most delicious thing in the whole world. My body was already heating up once more, and to my horror, I could feel the wetness from my re-tightened pussy slowly sliding down my thighs and all over the seat. Her right hand stroked and lifted the base of my spine towards her, while her left fingers gently coaxed my clit before she pushed a finger deep into my warm and sticky cavern. I jerked ferociously in response, my breathing quickening to a near hyperventilation panic of arousal. The strange indescribable sensation of something foreign entering there felt…felt addicting? I had no idea what to feel anymore; the only thing on my mind was pleasure and more pleasure. Her finger leisurely explored every crevice in my pussy, simulating spots of pleasure that I never knew existed. When one finger was not enough, she inserted another, then a third into my weeping core. My unrestrained moans grew louder and faster in sync with her fingers pumping in and out of me, producing all sorts of squelching and sloshing sounds between my thighs. I didn’t care how embarrassing or horny the nonsensical noises I was making were anymore; I could feel myself on the very edge of a precipice, about to fall, yet just couldn’t quite let it go. I needed that one push, just one more push over the edge. Desperate and frustrated, I squeezed her fingers tightly in between my inner walls, milking pleasure out of them as much as possible to reach my second peak. 

Perhaps sensing my emotions, Lukterasia quickly dipped her head in between my legs and began working away at my swollen clit with her tongue—tracing burning circles over and around, and finally inside—setting my centre ablaze with a feral heat like I’d never known. Eyes rolling to the back of my head, I reeled from the electrifying jolts of euphoria slamming into me with each succulent stroke of her tongue. My frantic moans dissolved into incoherent whimpers and mews of sublime rapture. I yielded completely to the unstoppable onslaught of her inside me, crying out in shrieks of pure bliss as my long-awaited orgasm crested and broke. 

Lukterasia finally released me from her hold, a string of saliva and cum still binding us together as she pulled away from my soaking wet centre and kissed my thighs tenderly. Too tired to muster any words, I exhaled a sigh of release and sidled up to her, wrapping my arms around her neck.

“You’re not going to be a pillow princess now, are you?” Lukterasia murmured, licking her fingers clean and savouring every last drop of her treat from me. 

Recovering from my last orgasm, I shot her an amused look. “How do you know that term?” 

“If you ask me, I find it more suspicious that you know what that means,” she said with a teasing smile. “Hurry up, Stefania. I deserve a good reward after all that hard work.” 

“My god, aren’t you one impatient demon?” I leaned into her, and our lips interlocked again in another deep kiss. 

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