"Master..." One simple word, not to mention the girl currently moaning it, drove him wild.

She was on her hands and knees for him, curvy ass in the air, cunt dripping with need even as her master fucked her from behind.

"Good slave. Such a nasty little slut for your master." Growl. "Does my slut want to cum for me?"

"Yes."

"Yes what?"

"Yes, master. Please. Make me cum for you…"

Much better. He moved his hand between her thighs and fingered her clit, fucked her hard and fast.

"Mas...mmm...master..." Her words, the tone of her voice, the sweet musk, all indicated her pending climax.

Good.

"Real name, Lucy..." He was still growling, but he softened his voice a bit.

"Na...Natsu..."

So close... he clasped her hand, felt her fingers curl around his. His other hand kept rubbing, lavishing her clit with delicious friction as her pussy clenched and milked his cock.

"Ohhh, Natsuuuu...!" She cried out, sank into the pillow, shuddering as those sweet waves of bliss overcame her.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck Lucy you're so perfect Lu...Lucyyyy!" One last mighty thrust. He roared her name as he came, filled her beautiful body with his hot spunk. He shifted, moved so that he wouldn't collide with her, then crashed into the bed.

Perfect was an understatement.

In his post-coital haze he noticed her move close, felt the welcome presence of her body next to his. He cuddled closer, slipped his arms around her, rested his head on her chest. He liked this particular spot, had always enjoyed admiring and touching her boobs.

It was a win.

Then… a new sensation. Unfamiliar, but definitely not unpleasant. Lucy was stroking his hair like she always did...only tonight she was massaging his scalp.

Holy shit it felt good. Natsu relaxed, closed his eyes, went along with it. Hell, it felt so good he started purring.

"Putty in my hands…" Lucy giggled. "Next time I'm the master. Well, uh, mistress."

"Deal." The mental image of his woman dominating, dictating his every move, was almost enough to get him fired up again. Almost. "Tomorrow?"

"I'll decide that." Yaaaawn. "Now be a good boy and let your mistress play with your hair."

"Yes, ma'am." They shared a kiss, sweet with the right hint of spice. Then Natsu put his head back on her chest, and Lucy's talented hands got back to work.

The next night they would be at it again, physically expressing their love in any manner of ways. He suspected she would make good of her promise, anticipated it eagerly.

But for now...for now laying together and falling asleep in one another's arms was more than enough…