Chosen Bride of the Seven Dark Princes

Chapter 207 - Who's The Badass Lion Now?

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT]

He began rocking her gently. Ever so gently.

This time, he lasted five strokes before he had to pull out of her body.

Unfortunately, he had waited just a second too long. A clear stream of colostrum spewed from the tip of his manhood, jetting onto Candace's belly.

Lucas took a deep breath. He'd failed to do as she asked because it had felt too good and he didn't want to pull out.

"That was close," Candace was smiling. "Just pre-cum though. You're still hard as a rock and your sperm is still stewing in your sacs."

Lucas looked down and realized she was right. He hadn't ejaculated yet.

He released his breath and tried again, but this time, it felt different. He had discharged a tiny bit of his urgency, so it wasn't as sharp and as intense.

This time around, he was able to buck into her with more surety, the edge having been taken off his hunger.

Lucas lasted almost five minutes before he had to pull out again. And again, more clear pre-cum oozed from the tip of his penis onto her belly.

Desperately, he tried to hold back the tide, but unlike previous failed times, he won this battle.

"Wow. You came twice and still have room to run." She grinned appreciatively.

Lucas could only nod, trying to keep a lid on the whole thing.

More script reading. More boring thoughts. He could do this. He was ready to push himself back in her again.

This time, Lucas began to truly rock his body. He began to make love to her once again, pushing himself into her body in a slow and steady rhythmic thrusting. This was how Candace liked it...nice and slow.

Unable to hold back, Candace was also meeting him half-way, moving her hips along with the cadence of his thrusts.

With her movement added to his, Lucas could no longer maintain his tenuous grasp on his desires. It started to run away from him with each movement from her body.

"Haaaah. I'm about to come." Lucas muttered with urgency. "I need to pull out again."

He slowly pulled out, trying not to think about the fact that pulling out gave just as much pleasure as thrusting in.

His large veiny member trembled and pulsed as the shaft gleamed with the combined whitish fluids from both their bodies.

More juices spurt from the slit on his pink knob, streaming onto her soft belly. This time, it was a thick white opaque viscous secretion.

He was no longer just pumping out pre-cum. This was the real deal.

"I need to stop doing this for a few minutes." He muttered. Any more and he would really lose his load and it would be GAME OVER—at least for another half-hour.

He scooted his body down the length of her stomach until his face was inches away from her womanhood.

A sudden pulse of melancholic longing hit his solar plexus. It would be six weeks before he got a chance to kiss her petals again.

He wanted to thoroughly kiss her now to assuage that gnawing loneliness that was starting to creep up on him. It was going to be a tough six weeks for him to have to endure.

To hell with the no hands rule. That was only targeted at his penis. His lips were bound by different rules.

Lucas used both his hands to part her vulva, opening her flower wide. The scent of her womanhood gave him such thrills he could not describe the sensation.

He was a half-lion. His olfactory senses were far better than most people and it was this lion part of his body that fixated on her scent.

This was the unique scent of his wife. The love of his life. He could never mistaken her for anyone else and could never mistaken anyone else for her.

With his tongue, he began gliding up her inner lips, concentrating his licks on her engorged bud.

Candace began mewling and moaning as Lucas teased and tantalized her swollen womanhood with his lips. When she could no longer handle much more of his stimulation, his tongue penetrated into her depths.

"Aaaaaahhhh!!!" Candace shrieked with intense pleasure. His mouth was wide open and covered her entire womanhood, suckling and nuzzling with his lips and tongue, over and over and over.

Her heart thumped a million miles a minute. Sweat beaded on her forehead as her body rode the waves of desire. The feels was so intense she could barely breathe.

And then just as she began to feel the waves starting to crash onto shore, he pulled back and would not allow her to climax.

"Aaaahhh," she moaned. "Lucas."

"Hmmm?" He teased.

"I want…"

"You want what, Honey?"

"Suck me more. Lick me more. I want more."

"Hmmm." He began licking and sucking her elbow.

"Not—not there."

"Hmmm. Use your words. Where do you want me to suck and lick you, hmmm?"

"Down there," she reached down to touch her womanhood.

Lucas chuckled and went back down to continue giving his goddess what she demanded.

Six days of perfecting his techniques of licking and tonguing her had resulted in his instinctive grasp of letting her climb as high as she could climb and then holding off until she could recover before assaulting her senses again.

Moaning, Candace pulled on his head, demanding more licking and sucking. He smiled and willingly obliged.

After teasing her for about half an hour and not allowing her to come, he finally gave her the release she demanded. This was his favorite part, kissing her body until she spasmed with orgasmic delight.

As his tongue delved into her recesses, Candace screamed and bucked her body into his face with helpless abandonment.

Her body began cascading female essence as she rode the crests of ecstasy. With each peak, Lucas sucked the gushing cum from her petals, swallowing it all into himself.

He loved the taste of the combined juices that he excreted mixed with the thick juice coming out of her body. This was a part of her body that she gave to him and he accepted gratefully.

Rising back up again, Lucas went back to doing the stroke-and-pull-out game that she wanted him to play.

Within a matter of minutes, her stomach was covered in tiny spurts and dribbles that he barely managed to contain every time he withdrew and rested his hot throbbing manhood on her lower belly.

He could only manage it three more times before he finally gave up the ghost and, with two hard thrusts, exploded deep inside her body.

"Aaaarggghhh!!!" His face scrunched up with the intensity of the pleasure. Spasms wracked his body as a vein bulged out from his neck as he shook with the effort of trying not to die from excessive ecstasy.

"Haaaaaaahhh…" he panted, his strength giving out and he nearly crashed his body onto hers. At the last minute, he moved the bulk of his body onto her left side, barely dodging her ribcage and torso.

"That was amazing, Love!" Candace stroke his sweat-damp hair. "You lasted almost two hours!"

"I did?" Lucas gasped.

"Yes!"

Lucas turned his face into her shoulder and hid a secret smile. He could barely contain himself, he was bursting with so much pride.

Who's the badass lion now?