Todos los capítulos de Craving you: Locked Desires: Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

Lucille’s pov My call with my baby was over. I was more than glad that I could be of help, providing her with the relief she so desperately needed in her hour of need. The thought of what we just did felt far better and more victorious than sitting out here in the hallway, waiting for my mother to show up. H couldn’t even hear what they were saying on the inside in whispers, their voices were very low, only the heavens knew what was going on in there. But it was also good to me, at least they didn’t hear my call. Right as the thought crossed my mind, the office door swung open. My mother stepped out, her face brimming with a wide smile. “Come on, sweetheart…” she gestured for me to enter, and I followed her inside. “Ah, there’s the star runner!” Coach Luther pointed at me, genuine cheer written all over his face. “Lucille Parker…” He stretched out his hand for a handshake, which I accepted, and we both took our seats. “You are an excellent athlete, the best of the best in our sc

Lucille’s pov It was just as I planned, they ride home was a smooth one and Patrick was there waiting, when I got home with my mum he already had a bottle of champagne to celebrate the good news it was his doing so he definitely knew the news will be a good one. I looked at him popping the bottle as we sat down, chatting and talking about it all. We all sat, myself, my mum and Patrick in the living room drinking to our victory, my victory. The day was still early, let me say it had just started but we were drinking like it was a party at midnight. Not me though, I was excited but in check of my emotions. I didn’t want to drink too much, I had a plan for the day, celebrate a bit with my family and the rest with my lover. I drank cautiously, but my mum was a wild cat, she drank carelessly throwing her hands in the air as she drank, we all laughed at her amusing behavior, she laughed and joked as we talked about random things to spice up the celebration. Patrick tried to make me drink

Lucille’s povPatrick had done it once again, giving me a brilliant clue. I watched him walk out the door, smiling at the new idea that popped up my mind. It was brilliant.All thanks to Patrick once more.I moved over to the couch, trying to sort out how to deal with it in my mind, if I do this there are two things involved, she might not like it or she might be too in love with it…whatever the case may be, I was willing to give it a try.I needed somewhere far out of town, to keep my secret from the world. I had to go out, go find a private place for our sinful act, a sanctuary for our affairs, where we would be ourselves without judgments. I went to a club, have heard about it a countless times in the town, the people there are all strangers from different parts of the world, no one really cared about your identity, every one just came to have fun and leave, no paparazzi, no troubles, some celebrities go there to be themselves, if you get what I mean. I got a private section for us

Marcella’s pov She took the toys from my bag and dropped them onto the floor like items on public display. The women murmured in excitement. Lucille pulled me closer and kissed me deeply. I could feel her tongue moving against mine in a tangled kiss while hands explored every part of our bodies. The oil on my skin made every touch feel slippery and intense. My mind drifted into a controlled haze with every shaky breath, wandering hand, and silent moan. I had completely lost focus and surrendered myself to her mercy. The women gently pulled us down, and we both fell onto the stage. They gathered around us, their hands roaming across our bodies while their oily skin brushed against ours. Lucille never let go of my face as she kissed me hungrily. I couldn’t understand the feeling consuming me. Even when it felt wild and almost barbaric, I couldn’t stop myself from craving more. Every touch, every movement, every sensation gave me endless reasons to surrender to it. My body glistene

Marcella’s pov The sound grew stronger and louder, by that I knew it was coming closer, then I felt something clip on my clit, vibrating, I lost control and gripped my hands tightly. I clenched my claws and gritted my teeth, not out of pain but because I didnt understand the height of pleasure I felt. A hand lifted my face and it was Lucille, she cupped my face in her hand and leaned in for a daring kiss. But I wanted to retreat not in this case, not when I’m caged in the shackles of electrocuting pleasure. I was helpless at the point, until she turned me over, her hands found my face sucking on my lips lovingly as the other girls sucked my nipple, bodies they were but their touch made every moment feel magical. Her hands moved down there turning it, ahhhhh….what is that feeling? I don’t know…my head couldn’t come up with the right words for it. Was it pleasure? No it was deeper than that, or a raw refining feeling of our bodies…it was more intense than that, what could it be. My c