She let out a little crow of delight when he obliged. Now she could see him and reach all the nice parts she wanted to get her hands on. Yay. Shy opened her legs invitingly, hissing as he pressed his fingers there. She caught her hand back in his hair as he kissed her, reaching down between them to wrap her other hand around his cock. Which was big and hard and fuck she wanted him. She let out a whine against his mouth, hips canting up towards his hand as she started stroking his dick. God, she felt like she'd been waiting for this forever.
Lucas groaned in return, parting her folds and sinking his middle finger inside of her. She was wet and hot and tight and fuck he almost came from just the feel of her alone. Let alone the smell coming off of her, filling his nose and causing his cock to twitch in her grasp. Christ. "Please tell me you're on the pill," he whispered against her mouth, not wanting to go searching for condoms, no matter how much he should be doing just that. "Fuck, you're so wet," he hissed.
Shy let out a caw as he shoved a finger in her. Goddamn, that was a good start. She had to take a minute to process the question before responding. "Shot," she told him. "Cheaper and I don't have to remember to take a fucking pill every day." Yeah, birth control was covered. "Fuck me now. God, please." Right now, she didn't care about anything else.
"If I fuck you now, I could hurt you," he breathed, sliding another finger inside of her, hips rocking against her hand. He fully intended to fuck her. Just as soon as he was sure he wasn't going to do any damage to the poor girl. She was fucking tiny. And he wasn't. And as awkward and painful for the both of them as it had been the last time, he had learned his lesson.
He was kidding right? Shy let out a hiss. "If you don't fuck me now, I will hurt you," she informed him impatiently, tugging on his hair harder and squeezing his cock. She was not fourteen, she had had sex since then and well, she wasn't made of fucking glass. She was a were and just as tough as him. She let out a moan as he worked another finger into her. Not what she wanted, but if that was all he was giving her, she started working his fingers with her pussy.
"Promise?" he replied, grunting when she squeezed his cock. Fuck. The girl had a grip on her. And in her apparently. Jesus. Yeah, foreplay was becoming vastly overrated, especially now that his cock was aware of just how tight she could get. He reluctantly pulled his fingers back from the vice grip that her cunt had on them and shooed her hand away from his cock. He used her own wetness to dampen his cock with a few simple strokes as he shifted between her thighs. He didn't bother with fanfare or asking if she was alright or ready. She was the one telling him to fuck her and threatening him with bodily harm. She could take a dick. So he gave her one, shoving himself inside of her as far as his cock would go. Christ, yes. That was exactly what he needed.
"Try me," she challenged, digging her nails into the back of his neck. Finally. Yes, she wanted him. Even if it hurt at first. It wouldn't hurt for long, not with how turned on she was. "God," she gasped as he shoved in. Yeah, that had hurt, but not in a bad way. She shuddered and dug her nails into his upper arm, whining a bit. "Fuck yes," she moaned. Her hips canted up into his, urging him to move.
Lucas groaned as her hips moved against his. Fuck. How so much fucking gorgeous, sexiness could be packed into someone so damn little was still fucking amazing to him. His hands found her hips, holding tight to them, pressing her down into the bed as he found a pace, perhaps one quicker than he should have started with but it was her fault for being so damn hot. "Shy," he groaned, leaning forward enough to catch her mouth roughly.