Reborn As The Minor Villain In A Romance Fantasy Novel - Chapter 164

Chapter 164: Too Tight (18+)
Lucius didn’t know why, but hearing Elena call him Daddy in that sexy voice of her’s did things to him… it twisted something deep in his gut and made his cock throb harder than it already was.

It wasn’t just the word; it was the way she said it like she was handing him the reins to her whole world.

In short… It was hot.

He paused, he was still standing between her thighs that were spread on the couch. His hands gripped her hips and his thumbs dug into her soft flesh.

He was holding back the urge to take her completely, right then and there.

“Is there a TV in your room?” he asked roughly.

He wanted her bad… he wanted to pin her down and make her scream his name but this was her first time.

A first time was sacred, she deserved better than a stained couch in the living room.

“I have one…” Elena replied after taking in a deep breath.

Her kitten-patterned panties were still tugged aside and he could see her wet folds, but she didn’t close her legs.

If anything, she shifted wider, like an invitation. “Why… are you asking?”

“Let’s go.” Lucius didn’t wait for more.

He scooped her up in one fluid motion, slinging her over his shoulder like she was a sack of potatoes.

He didn’t really know if she liked being carried like this. But he got his answer shortly after…

Elena let out a surprised groan with her hands slapping his back. Though, moments after, she started dripping, staining the floor in her fluids.

She liked it… the rough handling. Her pussy was dripping even more now, leaving a warm trail on his shirt.

“What’s your head maid’s name?” he asked as he pressed one hand against her ass to prevent her from falling.

“It’s… Cassandra,” she managed with a muffled voice.

He’d slipped a finger back between her legs mid-stride and was now using space to vibrate his finger in her clit.

She was completely soaking the ground.

“Cassandra!” Lucius called out… He was still standing with his dick out like a weapon.

Footsteps hurried from upstairs and there she was, The Head Maid.

Cassandra’s eyes widened at the sight: her lady draped over his shoulder and Lucius’s hand buried between Elena’s legs like it belonged there.

She gasped but didn’t look away

“Is the room prepared?” Lucius asked casually, as if he were inquiring about the weather.

He didn’t stop the subtle vibrations, and Elena’s hips ground down harder as she moaned.

“Y-yes, my lord,” Cassandra stammered, recovering with a bow to hide the fact that her cheeks had turned pink. “My lady’s room is completely prepared. Would you like me to guide you there?”

“Thank you. Lead the way.”

Cassandra nodded briskly, turning on her heel and marching ahead.

They entered the elevator and the ride was silent, save for Elena’s moans which were getting louder by the minute.

When the doors slid open, they stepped into the highest floor of the mansion, and Lucius could compare it with the hallway that was in the GRIMMAW headquarters… it looked like a beautiful glass tunnel.

There were Floor-to-ceiling windows lined both sides, framing the city below.

It was breathtaking and the kind of view that made you feel small and invincible all at once.

“My lady’s room is just up ahead,” Cassandra said, gesturing to a double door at the end of the hall. “It has the master bed and everything you’ll need. I’ll go downstairs to fetch a change of clothes for her… and perhaps some towels.”

“Thank you for the help, Cassandra.” Lucius gave her an appreciative nod and she scurried off with a final curtsy, disappearing down the stairs instead of using the Elevator.

His new phone that had been floating beside them buzzed and Vanessa’s name was flashing on the screen.

He swiped to answer, shifting Elena higher on his shoulder to free up his arm.

“Hey, Vanessa.”

“Where are you now?” Her voice came through frantically, she sounded like she was out of breath. “We came here but we don’t see you! I’m worried, Lucius… tell me you’re okay. Are you at a hospital now? I can understand if—”

“Calm down,” he cut in, resuming his walk toward the room.

Elena squirmed and dripped even more. “I’m just with my sister. She dragged me out of there. I’ll be home later.”

“O-oh… Okay. Take care. We’ll prepare for you.”

He hung up and tried to slide the phone into his pocket only to see that he wasn’t wearing anything… his dick was still hard like a weapon.

“You know, Lucius…” she managed to say despite his constant assault on her pussy. “It’s not nice to talk to other women when you’re carrying one over your shoulder~”

He chuckled low, kicking the door open with his foot.

“I’m focusing on you now.”

The room hit him like a gut punch.

‘What kind of bedroom is this?’

It was basically a second living room… expect it was more luxurious.

It had a massive couch in buttery leather facing a wall-mounted TV that dominated one side.

The bed was a king-sized monster, draped in silk sheets the color of midnight, and piled with pillows that looked like they could swallow a person whole.

There was even a mini-bar in the corner stocked with chilled bottles and there were different artworks on the wall.

The automatic AC kicked on the moment he entered the room and a wave of cold hit his face.

“You’re really rich…” Lucius muttered, easing the door shut behind him with his elbow.

He crossed the plush carpet… which was apparently deep enough to sink into and lowered Elena onto the bed like she was fragile glass.

She bounced once, then spread her legs wide without a second’s hesitation.

Her pussy was on full display with her folds even more swollen.

The kitten panties had slipped off sometime during the carry.

“Yeah… duh,” Elena breathed as she looked down at his amazing dick. “Your dick is throbbing… You really are enjoying terrorizing my maids with it. Cassandra couldn’t stop looking.”

Lucius smirked at the compliment.

“What can I say? I’m truly blessed.”

He spotted the remote on the bedside table… a sleek black thing next to a half-read book and snatched it up.

The TV flickered to life with a click and he had to admit, it was still high resolution like the one in the living room.

He scrolled quick through the streaming menu, pulling up Hollow Man and resuming right where they’d left of.

“Alright… now I’m ready,” he said and stretched.

The rainfall pattering from the surround sound made the room even more tense.

He stripped off his shirt, tossing it aside.

“How about you put that blessed thing in me?” she asked, she was too far gone for embarrassment.

Her hand drifted down and her fingers circled her clit in lazy strokes.

She needed him… right now…

Lucius climbed onto the bed, the mattress dipping a bit under his weight.

He settled between her thighs, gripping her knees to spread her wider then he dragged the head of his cock through her folds, coating himself in her fluid and she decided to finish up.

“Please… Daddy—”

The word again.

Lucius lined up, pressing the blunt tip against her entrance and then entered her making her moan.

He waited for the blood as he pushed deeper into her slowly, stretching Elena’s walls inch by inch.

She groaned under him and her nails dug into his shoulders as her body fought to take him.

The burn was intense and it felt like he was splitting her open but she arched up anyway while wrapping her trembling legs around his waist.

“There’s no blood…” Lucius muttered, pausing halfway in. He didn’t feel himself breaking anything and he couldn’t feel the blood as well.

Her ears perked up and cheeks flushed deeper. “Is this really your first time?”

“Yes…” Elena mumbled as she looked away. “I was shy to say it, but my hymen tore in a raid last year.”

The words tumbled out awkwardly but her breath hitched as he sank another inch into her.

The more he filled her, the harder it got for her to draw air… her lungs squeezed tight as her walls stretched to their damned limits, every vein and ridge were imprinted on her insides. He was going to reshape her…

And she couldn’t wait for it.

“Oh, okay.” Lucius nodded casually.

He kept going until his tip nudged right outside her womb and the pressure knocked all the wind out of her.

Elena gasped with her body going limp as she fell back onto the silk sheets.

‘He’s… too big.’ Elena thought.

‘I heard that happens if you overdo it,’ Lucius wondered. ‘Guess it can hit awakeners too, huh?’

He pulled back slow and the feeling of him leaving her empty made her whimper, then Lucius thrusted forward starting a rhythm that had the bed creaking under them.

She was really tight… completely sucking him in like she was made for it.

Her moans were too sexy as well, spilling out each time he thrusted into her.

Lucius leaned down, pressing soft kisses to her neck and she melted fast.

‘So cute.’

If he wasn’t careful… he would cum already.

And finally, the moment he’d been waiting for came: a scream erupted from the television.

Elena’s eyes widened and her heart skipped a beat then her pussy clamped down hard around his dick… it was tight… too tight.

“Fuck!” Lucius groaned loudly as he stopped.

She had him locked in place, her walls trying to milk his oversized member for all it was worth.

“You’re too tight…” Lucius groaned as he kissed her lips.