Thrilling Activity [R-18]

Lucien felt his body burning with desire as he carried Charlotte to the ground. The grass was cool against their heated bodies as they continued to writhe against each other. The soft blades tickled their skin, adding to the intensity of their sensations. The air was filled with the scent of the nearby flowers, making the setting even more romantic.

His hands traveled down her body, grabbing her hips and pulling her closer to him. Their bodies were pressed together so tightly that he could feel the heat emanating from her skin. He hovered above her, pinning her with his muscular body as he took one of her nipples into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it before switching to the other.

Charlotte squirmed and moaned beneath him, her body trembling with pleasure. Her legs quivered as if electrified, occasionally brushing against Lucien's pants and sending jolts of excitement through his veins. He knew he couldn't hold back anymore, and his member was straining against his pants, desperate to be freed.

With a fierce hunger, Lucien kissed Charlotte's lips deeply, caressing every crevice and tasting her sweetness. He couldn't get enough of her, and it seemed she felt the same way.

Their bodies were a tangle of limbs and desire as they explored each other passionately. Lucien's hips ground against Charlotte's, feeling the wetness between her thighs and knowing that she was as turned on as he was. He couldn't resist any longer and unzipped his pants off, revealing his rock-hard member that was ready to burst.

Charlotte's eyes widened in surprise and amazement as she watched Lucien's member spring into the air. Lucien himself was taken aback by the size of his own member. Previously, he had been so caught up in the moment and the fear of getting caught that he hadn't paid much attention to the changes happening to his body. The darkness under the desk had also made it difficult for him to see his new cock.

But now, under the light of day, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. It was at least twice the size of what he was used to having back on Earth. No wonder Charlotte had remarked on its size - it was truly oversized and almost intimidating. Yet, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride mixed with awe at the sight of it.

Charlotte's fingers danced along the length of his shaft, feeling its thickness and hardness. "Why does it appear to be bigger than the last time?" she asked, marveling at the size of him.

Lucien was taken aback by her observation. "You can tell?" he asked, incredulous.

"Of course," Charlotte replied nonchalantly. "It was in my mouth just a while ago. I could somehow deduce its size and tell that it's bigger this time."

She continued to stroke him, her fingers barely able to wrap around the girth of him. "See, it's bigger. My hand can't even wrap around it entirely now," she said with a smirk.

Lucien's breathing became ragged as he tried to resist the overwhelming sensation of pleasure. "Don't stroke it," he warned her, gritting his teeth.

Charlotte's grin widened as she increased her pace, enjoying the power she had over him. It was like playing with a toy, and she relished every moment of it.

"Ahh!" Lucien's body writhed with pleasure as he ultimately couldn't withstand the torturous sensations any longer. He shoots his hot seed all over Charlotte's exposed stomach through her hands. He collapsed onto her side, breathing heavily and gasping for air, completely spent. With scrunched eyebrows, he closed his eyes and let out a helpless sigh. "Why are you so naughty?" he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire and exhaustion. Charlotte just grinned at him mischievously, clearly pleased with the effect she had on him.

"What are you grinning for?" Lucien's eyes abruptly flew open, and there was no more trace of exhaustion in his eyes. "Since you've been acting naughty, I must give you a punishment." His fingers trailed down her smooth inner thighs, making Charlotte shiver with anticipation. As he reached her panties, he could feel the heat emanating from between her legs. Lucien's fingers deftly slipped under the damp fabric, making Charlotte let out a surprised gasp. She arched her back, giving him more access to her panties.

'So this is woman's private part feels like.' It was warm and velvety, and he was fascinated by the way it seemed to respond to his every touch. He had always been curious about what a pussy felt like, and now that he was finally experiencing it for himself, he found himself in awe of its softness and delicacy. It was a new level of intimacy that he had never imagined before.

With a wicked grin, Lucien began to slowly rub circles over her swollen clit. He could feel her body tremble and shudder under his touch. Charlotte's fingers clutched at the grass beneath her as she moaned in pleasure. Lucien's fingers continued to work their magic, moving in a slow, deliberate rhythm. He could feel her getting wetter and wetter with every passing moment.

As Charlotte's moans grew louder, Lucien moved his fingers down to her entrance, teasing the slick folds of her pussy. With a deep groan, he pushed two fingers deep inside her, making her gasp and writhe beneath him. Lucien's thumb continued to rub circles over her clit as he began to move his fingers in and out of her at a steady pace.

Charlotte's hips began to rock against his hand, pushing herself against him in a desperate attempt to get more friction.

Out of nowhere, the sounds of people talking and walking could be heard, startling both Lucien and Charlotte.

Lucien's heart skipped a beat as he momentarily paused his actions before continuing, feeling her walls clenching around his fingers as the sound of approaching footsteps grew louder. "W-what are you doing?" she asked in a muffled voice, her eyes half-wide with surprise at his daringness.

"Are you scared?" Lucien's voice was barely a whisper, hoarse with desire and apprehension. He didn't know what possessed him, but watching the fear and excitement mixed in Charlotte's eyes, the way she nervously clutched the grass and bit down on her lower lip to stifle her moans, turned him on even more.

Charlotte's cheeks were flushed with arousal and fear as she nodded her head rapidly. Her body trembled with anticipation as Lucien continued to pleasure her, his fingers moving expertly inside her. She bit her lip, trying to suppress her moans, but the pleasure was too intense. Every time she tried to quiet herself, Lucien would hit a particularly sensitive spot and she couldn't help but let out a soft whimper.

Despite the fear of being caught, he couldn't bring himself to stop. "Do you think they would find us?" he asked.

Charlotte's response was hesitant, her voice shaking with fear. "I don't know...we shouldn't be doing this," she whispered back.

But as he continued to touch her, she couldn't help but let out soft moans of pleasure. Her body betrayed her, torn between the thrill of their illicit actions and the fear of getting caught. Her eyes burned with a mix of fear and desire, and Lucien couldn't resist the urge to lean in and kiss her.

They were basically naked now, so if someone stumbled upon them, there would be no doubt as to what they were up to.

Lucien's lips were locked with Charlotte's when, out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed two outlines of people walking past the thick bushes they were concealed within. His heart thudded in his chest as he heard their distant voices.

"Is this the right direction?" a young man's voice echoed through the woods.

"I heard some groaning from here. It should be a deer that ran away from us," a feminine voice replied.

"You think it's a deer? What if it's something else?" the man asked.

"What else could it be?" the woman sounded confused.

"Come on, this place is famous for its secluded ambiance. It's a popular spot for couples to rendezvous and do naughty things. The groan you hear might came from a couple that was in the middle of intense lovemaking," the man said with a smirk, and their voices started to fade away. "Should we prove it?"

"Are you nuts? This is an open space, and it was currently daylight. Someone could walk upon us at anytime!" the woman scolded with a sharp rebuke. However, as she finished her words, her voice trailed off, revealing her hesitance and genuine consideration for the man's suggestion.

"Heh, what are you scared of? Isn't it more thrilling if we doing it outside?" the man said with a chuckle, his voice laced with a mischievous tone.

"You're such a pervert!" the woman retorted, though Lucien could hear the underlying desire in her voice.

Their distant noises slowly faded away. Lucien's fear was replaced by a sense of amusement at their dialogues. It seems like no matter what the worlds are, men are always the same. Always thinking with their lower half!

"Hah...ha, w-why are you stopping?" Charlotte gasped, overwhelmed with pleasure. She was so consumed by the sensations that she didn't even hear the couple's conversation. Her eyes were half-closed in ectasy, and her cheeks were painted in red, almost looking like tomatoes.

"To prepare for this!" Lucien's fingers worked diligently inside Charlotte's core, curling and thrusting in just the right way to make her body shake with pleasure. She was gasping for breath, her chest heaving up and down with every spasm that rocked through her. Her legs were squirming uncontrollably, and the wet sounds of their fraction echoed through the clearing.

As Lucien added another finger, he hit her sweet spot immediately, causing Charlotte's back to arch and her eyes to roll back in ecstasy. A pool of juices dripped from her core, glistening in the sunlight. It was a sight that made Lucien's heart race with desire.

For several seconds, Charlotte was spasming uncontrollably, her entire body trembling with pleasure. Her soul seemed to leave her body, transported to a paradise of pure bliss. When she finally collapsed on the ground, her mouth hung open, and her eyes looked lost in pleasure.

As Lucien looked down at her, he couldn't help but be amazed by the sight before him. Her nipples were erect and tender, bearing clear love bites from Lucien's passionate assault. The marks on her neck, armpits, and bellybutton also revealed the intensity of their intense make-out.

Her fair stomach was covered in his semen, and her bare pussy was still flooding with her juices. It was a picturesque sight that he knew would stay with him forever. He wished there was a camera to capture this moment forever, to preserve it as a reminder of the pure passion they had just shared.