Breakfast Is Served* (18+)

"Hungry for breakfast~."

Luke wavered in his confidence. For years Luke has always delved into sexual relief due to his body having an abnormally high libido. His yearning for a woman's touch could nearly be defined as a need, but to his misfortune, he was unable to have physical contact with every woman he came across.

No matter how much he tried, his body would be revolted by a woman's touch.

So Luke suffered for years without experiencing a woman's body.

Until yesterday.

The memories were still fresh in his mind. The feeling of penetrating her vagina with his penis, the ecstasy and pleasure that erupted from kissing, and the warmth and comfort of her embrace. Everything was new and thrilling to the point he felt enlightenment and experienced a wave of euphoria.

Recalling the deed they committed his shaft was fully erect, a bulging rod of pure lust and animalistic instincts.

Scarlett chuckled at his attempt to stay calm, but she herself was nearly at her breaking point.

Her pussy was already gushing out her liquid honey. She can feel the trembling of her inner walls simply by looking at his erect cock.

Despite her smug demeanor, she was the one holding back more than Luke since yesterday was also her first time.

For centuries she was trapped in a place, one could call a prison. She lived in that place willingly but for reasons unknown.

The only thing she knew, was someone would rescue her someday, and that someone would give her the life she never had.

But, centuries went by, and still, there was no one to save her.

Yet, despite being trapped in an room, books were readily available for her to read, and the facilities within the space could be changed however she wished.

From the moment she can remember the place she was living in was her birth, home, and future.

But all came to change when Luke finally found her.

Despite being wary, the books she read gave hints and stories about the man she was about to meet even from the way he smelled and sounded. However, the day that they met, she was skeptical of the book's lessons.

The man she met differed entirely from what she was told.

But, whether the man was different or not didn't matter, for a feeling deep within her was instinctively telling her to embrace the man in front of her and never let him go.

She was reluctant at first, but as the man began to intrigue her she became infatuated by his golden eyes and presence.

But as she came close to his body, a surge of powerful emotions burst through her heart. Like a dam demolished by a raging flood.

These emotions felt new yet familiar, but then without warning memories of her past life collided with her own, and visions of astronomical proportions from beings of ungodly power surfaced in her mind.

Tears fell on her face recalling the tragedy at the end of her life, showing the glimpse of the man in front of her, lying motionless beneath her feet.

A group of women wallowed in their grief alongside her, as they sacrificed themselves to change the outcome of his demise.

Their plan worked but at a cost.

Their memories and births were fragmented, as they all lived different lives than the ones from before.

Yet, despite the unexpected changes, their plan succeeded, leading to the man they once loved alive and breathing.

Scarlett recalled the memories freshly in her mind, her mouth quivering, seemingly unable to talk.

But catching her by surprise, Luke leaned in while grasping her waist with his left hand, and his right behind her head.

His long slender fingers sculpted by years of diligent training and patience glided between her silk-like hair.

His mouth planted on her lips, as she let out a trembling moan.

"Hnng~"

For the second time in her life, the euphoric feeling from kissing this man in front of her resurfaced, as she fell victim to his caresses.

Without missing a beat, Luke glided his fingers deeper down into her body, visiting every nook and cranny of her devastatingly beautiful body.

He stopped momentarily as he pulled his head back and looked deep into her eyes.

"Scarlett, I don't think I can hold back any longer."

Hearing his words as she felt his throbbing cock h gently tapping onto her lower lips, she looked at him with the same fervor and said.

"Un, don't hold back."

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Luke's POV:

My eyes lingered around hers, as I felt her lower back.

With her answer, I went back and kissed her tender lips. The sweet flavor of her saliva coated my entire tongue, nearly satirizing my hunger for food.

I closed my eyes as we delved deeper into our kiss. Our connection broke momentarily to breathe in between each gasp.

"Ahnn~ Luke~."

Her moans echoed around the bathroom further pushing me away from logical thinking. With every loan, I can feel myself sinking into temptation, and simply indulge myself in pure debauchery.

But I held back.

I want to see the face she makes when she moans, how her body twists and convulses from my touch, and to hear the sounds coming from her mouth.

Everything is being recorded in my brain, no detail left undocumented.

Our session lasted for 5 minutes until Scarlett pushed me against a wall.

I could've stood still, but seeing as how she wanted to move by herself, I wouldn't let the chance go.

Now with my back laid against the marbled wall, I landed my eyes on the lovely woman in front of me.

"I've been feeling something poking around my body."

She squatted down, her legs spreading sexually, showing her bare pussy dripping in liquids for me to see.

"Was it this little guy?"

"Throb*"

"Ope, sorry I mean Big guy fufufu~"

"Scar."

"Don't worry dear. I'll handle it."

She looked at me seductively as her hands went into action.

With her fingers held onto my shaft, whilst placing her lips on the head.

Sounds of slurping echoed around, replacing the melodic moans from before.

I looked at her while trying to hold back from coming and said.

"Scar… ugh, when did you learn how to do this?"

She let go of my rod before giving the tip a small kiss and said.

"I'll tell you later~"

She said so with a smile before continuing to suck me off. Her lips formed a funnel as her head moved back and forth.

The movement of her tongue swirling around the tip, nearly made me release everything within me.

But, I held in…

Seeing as my dick was throbbing uncontrollably yet nothing but precum was coming out, Scar grew frustrated with her work.

Sensing her movements stopping, I held her hand to stop her from doing more.

"Scar, I think I'm hard enough."

"Hmm, but I wanted to make you cum."

"As much as I would love that."

I leaned into her ear and whispered.

"I want to cum inside instead."

With my words sending off a signal, Scarlett's face went crimson red, as she grabbed my hand and led me into the bathtub.

She laid me flat and then straddled me on top, her large bottom holding my dick in between her crevice. From that action alone, I nearly felt my dick releasing it all.

But catching my attention, Scarlett arched her back and pushed her bare breasts on my chest, her nipples rubbing against mine.

She leaned her head forward while she placed her arms around my neck as she whispered back.

"Cum inside me~"