The Will To Power (Lemon)

Rita Lupo (Moving On)

Hello – Text

"Hello" – Talking

'Hello' – Thinking

Hello – Emphasis

oOoOoOoOo – Scene Break

xXx – Chapter Start

xXx – Chapter End

'Hello' – Important Title

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At his affirmative words, they slowly worked their way up to the head of the bed before Rita's face slowly drew closer to his own. Inch by inch, centimeter by centimeter, her lips directed towards him for a kiss.

They connected, nervous and tentative, just holding the contact for a moment. After the moment passed and she pulled away, she pushed herself forward to his again. Harder this time, pushing him to the mattress from the collision.

For a moment, they laid down on the mattress in that position, lips meeting in a kiss with Rita on top. He had to admit, it wasn't unpleasant.

Then he felt her mouth open slightly and her tongue poke out! She intensified the kiss, wrapping her arms around his head as she beckoned him to let her in.

Heat swirling in his own body, how could he refuse? Opening his mouth slightly, her tongue slipped in to explore his mouth as he did the same. Their tongues engaged in a slow dance in their mouths, light moans escaping them as it continued, escalating with every passing moment.

They eventually had to part for air, unable to keep going as a result of their mutual need to breathe.

Pulling her tongue and lips back, Rita sat up in his lap and panted for air. Her cheeks were flush slightly and her eyes slightly glazed over by a cloudy sheen.

Vashyr imagined he looked much the same, red faced and panting while pinned down beneath her.

Honestly, he'd never even gotten this far with anyone. Sure, he imagined it happening, but he never really had any opportunity. This was all new to him.

Rita's blush intensified slightly as she spoke. "Hey, is this…you know?"

He did his best not to look embarrassed, but he couldn't help but turn his eyes away. "Y-yeah. I've never done any of this before."

The look of embarrassment on Rita's face was replaced with one of surprise, not expecting that kind of response. When she broke out in a chuckle, though, he couldn't keep an irritated twitch off his face. "It's not funny."

"It's hilarious," she asserted, grinning down at him with a mischievous look. "I mean, seriously. Would you have ever expected to be losing your cherry to a werewolf while you were in someone else's body in a huge mansion?" She broke out in chuckles as she finished talking, amused by her own joke. Then again, she might have just been laughing at the look of annoyance on his own face.

But, he had to admit that she had a very nice laugh. Clear and ringing like a bell, really. She should laugh more often.

The look on her face suddenly became more predatory, flashing him a smile that really showed off her teeth. "Oh, this is gonna be fun."

She fell down on top of him again with a kiss that he could swear caused his teeth to ring from the impact, forcing her tongue inside as she made contact and let out a moan. Her lips couldn't seem to stay in one place for more than a second as they constantly shifted and glided over his own, constantly kissing from new angles. This wasn't anything like the last one.

Caught off guard, he still did his best to give as good as he got. Wrapping his arms around her to force her body even closer to his own, he brought one of his hands to the back of her head and pushed her face closer, feeling as she moaned into his mouth in pleasant surprise.

Their kissing intensified as Rita brought her own arms in and did the same, trying to push their bodies and faces closer together.

As the moment dragged on and Vashyr's mind started to haze from the surfacing hormones, his hands started to explore Rita's body through the thin nightgown. The dip of small of her back, the swell of her hips, even going down to cup the left cheek of her ass and knead it slightly.

Rita really seemed to enjoy that, if her deep moan into his mouth was any indication. A weakness, maybe?

His line of thought came to a halt as she started grinding against him. Dammit, the nightgown had to be really thin, he could feel the nubs of her nipples as her chest dragged over his own. He could even feel her getting slight wet as her lower body pressed and grinded against his crotch.

Then, all of a sudden, she stopped moving on him and pulled her upper body away, dismissing his arms that were weakened by her sudden offensive.

She glared down at him. It wasn't so much an angry look as it was intense. He could see all the little flickers of different emotions in her eyes as she stared down, her rather sizeable bust rising and falling with her every pant for breath. "No more playing," she whispered.

Reaching to the end of the nightgown that was currently bunched up at his waist, she pulled it upward to show the while lace underwear that covered her down below. Underwear that happened to be rather moist, if his eyes weren't lying to him.

He watched as another one of her hands moved down to open up his pants and let his cock slide out. It practically sprung upward from the former confines of the sleeping pants he was wearing, shivering slightly as it contacted the night air.

Rita chuckled slightly and he couldn't help but feel a little emasculated. "What's so funny?"

"Nothing," she chirped, sounding so innocent. A sound that was ruined by the look on her face. "Nothing at all."

Then she grabbed it and started to lightly jerk her hand up and down, causing him to angle his back as he let out a groan. "Dammit, that's not fair."

Her face took on a serious look, like a teacher talking to a pupil. "All's fair when it comes to teasing virgins," she quipped, her tone as serious as her face. It might've been more convincing if she wasn't busy giving him a handjob while pulling away the fabric that was covering up her pussy.

Giving him a view of her sex as she kept pumping him, he saw as she started playing with herself. Ghosting her fingers lightly on the entrance to her body and teasing the nerves. She didn't actually put her fingers inside, but it was a damn near thing. It also happened to be incredibly arousing. He was so focused on the sight of Rita's fingers playing with herself that he almost missed what she said next.

"Do you want it?" she whispered, her voice coming out soft and subtle as sin. A distinct contrast to what her hands were doing, either jerking his cock or playing with herself in front of his eyes.

'Oh, so this is gonna be THAT kind of game, huh?' He couldn't hold back the yelp as Rita's hand on his cock went lower and started playing with his balls. Cradling and massaging them in her hand as they continued to swell. "Answer the question," she said, smirking. "Do you want it?"

Okay, now that really wasn't fair. This werewolf was playing seriously dirty to do this on his first ever sexual experience. But the sensations were so overpowering that he could barely think straight, let alone keep resisting.

"YES," he hissed out, between clenched teeth.

Her voice came out with a teasing tone of victory. "Oh, well, why didn't you say so?"

Using her knees to push herself up and over his twitching cock, she stopped playing with herself and angled his twitching meat up towards her pussy. Slowly lowering herself down, she took a moment to rub her entrance on his tip and make him clench his teeth in frustration. And then she dropped down to take him all in at once.

Biting back what would've been a loud groan behind his teeth, his back and waist wrenched up in a notable angle as he felt his cock penetrate her. The senses in his cock seemed to be going haywire inside her, feeling wetness, heat, softness, tightness and the twitching of the muscles of her inner walls.

For once, no snappy remark came to his mind.

Whether it was out of mercy or something else, Rita refrained from moving on top of him while he regained his senses. After blinking the spots from his eyes, he chanced a look to her face and found her eyes cloudy and half closed in an expression he might've called physical bliss.

He bucked his hips slightly in an unconscious response, stirred by a combination of the sensations and the look in her eye.

She stirred as his brief motion registered, seeming to wake her up from dreamland as she came back down to the here and now to look down at him with a glazed expression.

The look in her eyes cleared slightly as she looked down, her senses coming back to the fore to take in her position.

She flashed a mischievous smile at him before she slowly started moving her hips up and down, taking the breath from his lungs. Feeling the tight and warm walls of her pussy sliding up and down his cock was maddening! He always though the whole thing about sex addiction as just some excuse made up by celebrities was just some bad excuse for sleeping around with any attractive women they met. But now? Now he was starting to wonder.

Still, he wasn't gonna let Rita control everything about this. Bringing his hands up, he lifted her nightgown further until it bunched up above her breasts. Surprised slightly at the size, his hands grabbed the caramel toned mounds and he started to knead them like dough.

Now that really got Rita moaning. Opening her mouth and throwing her head back, she started releasing long moans of approval. His fingers pushing and pulling in small deep motions, he managed to capture her nipples between his thumb and forefinger, playing with them with light pinches and rolling motions.

That was the last straw for her self-control, because she released a brief shiver before bringing her mouth down on his, enveloping him in a heated kiss as she tried to dominate his mouth.

He was prepared this time, though, and put a hand behind her head as he returned a kiss with equal fervor, pushing his tongue in her mouth in a bid for dominance.

He was so caught up with the sensations from his lips against her own and his cock sliding in and out of her that he barely even felt as her hands started scratching at his back. Not enough to really hurt, but just enough to break the skin.

But it was enough for him to notice and, remembering her reaction from earlier, he brought his right hand to her left ass cheek and gave her a barely noticeable slap.

Rita definitely noticed it, if the brief shiver of her body and the moan from her mouth was any indication. Even if it wasn't, he couldn't miss the tightening of the walls of her pussy around his cock.

Encouraged, he cupped his hand to slap her cheek a second time. Then a third, then a fourth, then a fifth. By the eighth slap, her pussy was quivering around his cock and she pulled her mouth away from the kiss, pushing her face into his left shoulder as she moaned deep and loud, gasps of "Almost, almost," coming out between the moans.

Finally, at the tenth slap, the tight and heated walls of her pussy clenched around him as she came, flooding his crotch with a sudden surge of fluid as she bit down on him.

He came inside of her soon after, so overcome that he couldn't think to pull out as his cum flooded inside her. The feeling was so intense that he barely noticed the bite she gave him.

Thoroughly exhausted, Vashyr slowly felt himself lose consciousness. Looks like he was gonna sleep very deeply, tonight. He barely registered the feeling of Rita's tongue lapping lightly against the spot where she had bitten him, coming out in quick little licks.

He fell asleep after the sensation of Rita rising up, letting his cock slide from her dripping entrance as her weight left the bed and the covers draped over him.

He'd never slept so deeply in his whole life.

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First off, this is my first lemon ever, so please tell me if I did a good job or if I made any mistakes.

Second, the reason I'm keeping the lemons for The Will To Power in a separate fic is so I don't end up getting the larger fic taken down if the Administrators decide to take this down. Just a bit of caution.

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it. Have a nice day. And try to deal with any boners you might have gotten before you go out.