Chapter 150: I Guess Unsatisfied Wives Have The Best Pussies.
"Lucifer... Please fuck me. Fuck my pussy with your huge cock."
Emelia couldn't believe what she had said. The words just slipped out, unbidden. She wanted him to fuck her. Needed him to fuck her. It was a need that had been building in her since they began, a need that had been dormant for far too long. She had been deprived of true pleasure for so long, and now she wanted to experience it with Lucifer.
Wanted him to claim her. To fuck her. To make her cum. And then to fill her with his cum. To make her his woman.
'What....? To be his woman? No. I am just caught in the moment.' Emelia shook her head to clear the thought but then moaned as Lucifer pressed the tip of his penis against the lips of her vagina, sliding back and forth across her clit.
"What's the matter? Are you changing your mind? Maybe your husband will give you what you need?" Lucifer asked.
"No! I need your big cock! I want you to fuck me. Fuck me hard! Don't make me say it again!"
Emelia's words were a plea. A desperate plea for satisfaction. For pleasure. She was at his mercy. She was begging him to take her, to claim her. 'Yes.
Claim me. Make me your slut.'
"Oh? Is that so, my little horny teacher?"
"YES!! Fuck me! Please!"
Lucifer smiled at her and then slowly pushed his cock forward, the head pressing into her entrance. Emelia felt a rush of anticipation and need as the large head stretched her, pushing past her labia and into her channel.
"Ahhhhh! Yes!"
Lucifer kept pushing, his cock stretching her wider, filling her. He was so big, so much bigger than she had imagined. But it was a good feeling. The kind of fullness she craved and needed. The kind that only his huge cock could provide.
Emelia felt her inner walls stretching, the tightness giving way to accommodate his size. She was amazed at how well he fit inside of her. She could feel every inch of his length as he slid into her, every ridge and vein, the head rubbing against her G-spot, the tip reaching the very depths of her sex.
"Fuck! Lucifer! Yes!"
"Oh, Ms. Emelia. Your pussy feels amazing. So warm. So wet."
Lucifer continued sliding in and out of her, each thrust drawing a cry of ecstasy from her lips. Her body quivered, her breasts swayed, and her hips rocked back and forth, meeting his movements, urging him to go faster and to take her deeper.
"You want more? You want it harder?"
"Yes! Please!"
"You got it. I'll pound you till you can't stand it. Till you can't take it anymore. Till your pussy is filled with my cum."
Emelia moaned at his words. Her eyes closed in pleasure. Her hands gripped his back, her nails digging into his skin.
"Yes! Yes! YES! Oh god! Yes!"
The bed shook as he pounded into her. His cock was driving inside of her with a forceful rhythm. His balls slapping against her ass with every thrust.
Emelia lost herself in the moment. Lost in the sensations, in the pleasure. She could care less if anyone would hear the sounds she was making. If they heard the bed rocking and creaking or heard the wet slapping sound of flesh against flesh. All that mattered was Lucifer's cock, his huge cock. Filling her, claiming her.
"Fuck me! Harder! Yes!"
"Damn! Your pussy is gripping me so hard. You're like a vice! It feels so good. I guess unsatisfied wives have the best pussies. They really grip you, don't they?
Don't let go until you give them everything they want. I should have started fucking my professors ages ago. I should have known they would be the horniest."
"Oh, yes! Fuck! Yes! I am... I am... Ahhhh!!
I am horny and neglected! Yes, I am!"
"You are? Then say it. Say what you deserve."
"Yeeess! Fuck me, Lucifer! I am an unsatisfied and neglected wife! I am a naughty teacher who wants to get fucked! Fuck my neglected married pussy! Take it!
Take my pussy! Fill me with your seed! Make me yours!"
"Yes, yes! I love your tight pussy. I'll fuck it as often as you like, whenever you want, however you want, you dirty teacher!"
"Ohhh, fuck! Yess! Yes!"
Emelia couldn't believe what she was saying or what she was feeling. Her inhibitions had vanished, replaced by raw passion, need, and lust. She no longer cared about her husband or her marriage; she no longer thought of anything other than the pleasure she was experiencing.
Lucifer's thrusts increased in speed, pounding into her with an urgency that matched her own. She felt the pressure building in her pussy, felt the impending release. She wanted it, needed it. Her body ached for it.
"Fuck me, Lucifer! Cum inside of me!"
"I'm close, Ms. Emelia. You've been driving me crazy all night. Your beautiful, mature face... those huge tits... that nice ass.
And now, this hot and tight pussy. I am going to fill you up with all of the cum I have in me. I am going to mark you, Ms. Emelia, mark your womb as my own."
"Yes! Mark me, Lucifer! Fill me with your seed! Give it all to me! Claim me!"
Emelia's cries echoed in the bedroom, her screams of passion filling the air. She arched her back as her orgasm approached. Her pussy clenched and unclenched, her inner muscles gripping and releasing his shaft. Her whole body was shaking, trembling, and vibrating with need. She needed his cum. She needed it deep in her core.
She was going to cum with him. They would cum together. And it would be glorious.
"OH GOD! CUM INSIDE OF ME! FILL MY MARRIED PUSSY! FILL IT WITH YOUR SEED! YES!"
Emelia's screams of pleasure reached their peak as she came, her body tensing, spasming, shaking, her pussy convulsing, gripping his cock, and milking him.
And Lucifer responded to her climax, driving himself as deeply into her as possible, his cock throbbing, his balls tensing, ready to explode.
"Yes, Ms. Emelia! Here it is. You will get it! ALL OF IT!"
"AAAAAHHHHH! YESS!!"
With that, Lucifer's cock swelled and pulsed, his seed rushing forth, spraying deep inside of her, coating her walls, and filling her with his sperm. She could feel the heat, the thickness, and the volume.
At the same time, a heat emanated inside her core, bringing forth a strange heart-shaped mark that formed just above her clitoris and slowly disappeared.
"OH GOD! YES! LUCIFER!"
Emelia's orgasm intensified as his seed flooded her womb. She was in a state of pure bliss. Her mind went blank, and her vision blurred. Her entire being was focused on the sensations coursing through her.
After several moments, the intensity subsided and her breathing slowed, returning to normal.
Emelia's body went limp, and she drifted into a contented sleep, her mind drifting away. Lucifer pulled out, leaving a trail of his cum on her thighs and on her bedsheet. He looked at her naked body for a while, enjoying his work, and then pulled her close to him and spooned her.