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Tales of the Abyss –A Wish to the Starry Sky	By : TerraBreaker Category: +S through Z > Tales of the Abyss Views: 9273 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 3 - ~For
You~

Tear brought her head up from beneath the water, the warm
liquid trickled down her face as she opened her eyes. The two sat in blissful silence
for some time, with naught but the sound of their soft breathing and the gentle
rippling of the water echoing throughout the room. Luke was intoxicated with
the scent of Tear’s wet hair as she lay against him, mixed with the exotic
aroma of the candles dotted about the room it did more than set the mood for
what was to come. Their motionless shadows danced wildly in the flickering candlelight,
giving the room an ethereal glow, like a living shroud of dark light.

Luke admired the serene angel nestled against him, naked
save for the shroud of bubbles that clung in spots to her unblemished body. Tear
reached for one of the wine glasses beside the bath, her lips pressing softly
against the edge of the transparent surface. The girl’s breath condensed
against the glass, shrouding her reflection as the rich liquid passed her lips.
Lost in the moment, she heard his voice whispering in her ear, but couldn’t
make out the words, she could feel him caressing her
hair, his hand creeping down the arc of her back.

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She gradually found herself coming back to reality, her face
becoming flushed as she became aware of Luke’s growing passion behind her. A
soft moan escaped her lips as Luke’s hand brushed softly against her left
breast. Her heart raced, was it an accident, or was it deliberate? Luke’s
intentions became clear when she felt his warm breath against her ear; the wine
glass fell from her hand with a sigh as he nuzzled her ear, staining the floor
with the rich crimson liquid. His tongue ran across Tear’s ear and face,
leaving a trail of saliva as he left his mark on her. As she twisted her head
their lips met in a mutually passionate embrace, their tongues joined as one
and water overflowed over the edge of the bath as the two grappled each others
bodies. In this awkward position, they were like a pair of wild animals,
equally matched and locked in mortal combat, vigorously duelling in the water
surrounding them.

Luke wrapped his hands round her body, cupping her flawless
breasts in his hands. He massaged her sizeable mounds as they continued to
kiss, reshaping their size and form as his fingers sank into her unresisting
flesh. She sighed sweetly, breaking their kiss as Luke kneaded her breasts, his
technique driving her mad with desire as he deliberately avoided her nipples. However,
she was not left wanting for long as Luke soon caught her nipples between his
thumb and forefinger, playfully tormenting her breasts in a dual assault. The
sensitive peaks that occupied her bulging breasts quickly hardening in his
grasp, Luke intensified his molestations as Tear whimpered before him, his
inescapable fondling causing her to shiver in pleasure ever time he pinched
her.

His hand brushed over her stomach as he traced his fingers
over the elegant curves of her body, his digits crawled across her soft flesh
making a beeline for her vagina. She made no effort to stop him as his finger
ran across the length of her crack; the horny look on Tear’s face all but
betrayed the secret of what was happening beneath the bubbly liquid. His
fingers quickly found a home in her pussy, slipping inside her without hesitation.
Tear experienced a sensation far more fulfilling than her usual wind down
sessions in the tub, a blissful agony creeping through her body as Luke persistently
fingered her pussy. She felt his throbbing cock against her body, an impatient,
burning desire lusting to violate her pure flesh.

He whispered in her ear, “Shall we take this into the bedroom?”
she saw the devilish grin on his face as he ceased playing with her body.

“Mmm,” she responded, nodding her
head vigorously as she felt his tongue in her ear.

The water shifted as Luke stood up; stepping out of the bath
he carried the near swooning Tear into the bedroom, the water from their wet,
naked bodies leaving a trail over the soft carpet as they crossed to the bed.
Tear landed with a bounce as Luke threw her down like a toy, her body sinking
into the soft, silken sheets. Lying on the bed, the girl’s soaked body seemed
to shimmer in the faint light that illuminated the bedroom, her sizable bosom
heaving as she looked up expectantly at Luke getting into position before her. Luke
took hold of her leg as he brought his face to her lower body, propping it up
over his shoulder to provide easy access to her pussy. His eyes caught hers as
his fingers traced her crack, eliciting the first drops of honey from her body.
He traced patterns up her inner thighs with his tongue, toying with her as he
worked he way up to her slit. He spread her outer lips with his fingers, the
fires of passion raged in his eyes as he ran his tongue up the length of her
pussy.

Tear could feel her body responding, becoming more charged
by the minute as Luke greedily savoured the honey that flowed freely from her
slit, her face contorted as he captured her clitoris between his lips, her
features trembling in pleasure as he suckled her sensitive button. His writhing
tongue assaulted her clit with a veritable medley of techniques, infinitely
more pleasurable than her solo ministrations which barely got her through all
those lonely nights. She violently grabbed at the silken sheets in a vain
effort to suppress her moans as he slid two fingers inside her slick cunt. Moaning voraciously, she ran her quivering hands
through his hair, unable to decide whether to push him away or pull him closer.
The mop of red hair covering the indecent act did little to muffle the lewd
sound of her dripping pussy. It poured out of her; its taste was as sweet as
that of a fine wine as it passed her lover’s lips. Luke sped up his
ministrations, varying and adapting his technique as he gauged her reaction to his
actions.

Tear went wild as he found a particular sweet spot near the
roof of the vagina, her juices literally squirting out of her pussy as his tongue
work enslaved her and his fingers worked like a piston inside her. Her legs
slammed shut as she climaxed, trapping Luke’s head and hand between her thighs
as her back arched suddenly, letting out a cry that pierced the heavens as an
unrestrained torrent of liquid exploded
from her twitching pussy. Luke was like a ravenous animal as she covered him in
her vicious spray, diving into her and enjoying the non stop onslaught, much to
her embarrassment.

She sank bank down onto the bed as Luke finally released her
from torment; her breathing laboured as the waves of pleasure softly coursed
through her body. He admired his handiwork as she lay limply before him, a
beautiful doll lying limply before him, her pussy
still twitching from their lovemaking. A short time later she lifted her head, giving
Luke a suggestive look through
her still bleary eyes.

“Lie on the bed, Luke, and close your eyes.” Tear instructed
him calmly as she got off the bed and stood up,
smiling as he obediently complied like a loyal lapdog. He felt Tear wrapping
something around his face; it tightened around his eyes as she secured it
tightly at the back of his head. “And don’t peek,” she whispered in his ear,
before excitedly disappearing behind the folding screen. Blindfolded, he could
see and hear nothing save for the occasional rustling sound coming from the far
corner of the room. He fidgeted anxiously as the room fell silent once again,
he heard his lover slowly cross the room and stop right in front of him. His
hands were tingling, she was close enough to touch, yet like a naughty
schoolboy he didn’t dare move for fear of the consequences.

“Alright, you can look now,” she stated calmly, her
breathing was soft and gentle, giving nothing away as Luke tore off the
blindfold. She looked as sexy as ever, dressed up in the maroon and black maid
uniform she’d kept from their last visit to the hotel. She epitomised grace and
elegance, the light material that cascaded down her body complimenting her own
modest beauty, even her long wet locks of dark hair didn’t detract from her
radiance.

“I knew you’d keep that.” Luke said, casting an approving
eye across her figure. On closer inspection it appeared she wasn’t wearing any
underwear beneath her new attire.

“Don’t you think it’s cute?” Tear purred as she clambered
onto the bed.

“I could never get tired of seeing you in that.”

She was on top of him now, her smaller frame easily dominating
his as she pulled his face to her chest, inviting him to nestle between her
breasts. With little effort he pulled her top down, squeezing her ass as her
huge breasts spilled out of their confines. She lightly bit his ear as she
pressed her crotch against Luke’s cock; his hard on was stirring as she softly
moved her body against his. Her tongue slid across his face before returning to
his ear, her sweet breath tickled him as she whispered to him, “I thought
having sex without being able to see might be quite… erotic…” She took the
blindfold from his hand and once again plunged Luke’s world into darkness.

She now stood over him once more; teasing him she ran her
stocking clad toes over his face, moving over his nose and brushing against his
lips. Luke instinctively took her digits between his lips; his tongue slipping
between her toes as he ran his hands up and down her shapely legs as molested
her toes. Giggling as he covered her foot with saliva, she lost her balance and
fell down flat on her ass, her breasts jiggling from the impact as Luke
continued to molest her toes. He passionately planted kisses on her feet,
positively relishing the taste, texture and aroma of her body in absence of the
visual stimuli. Tear squealed in euphoria as her blind lover slid his hands up
her thighs, enjoying the dual stimulation as he simultaneously assaulted two of
her weak spots. Luke too, shared in her pleasure, she felt his erect member
pressing against her body as she prised herself free from his affections.

“Looks like you’re ready for more,” she patted his dick
before taking his hand and guiding him into a sitting position at the edge of
the bed.

Before he’d even registered what was happened, Luke felt his
penis being manoeuvred between two soft mounds of flesh, they closed around him
in an almost loving embrace. Enveloped by this unique feeling, he knew this
could be only one thing, but ripped his blindfold off to be sure.

Tear moved her body only a little, holding the tip in her
mouth as the shaft was sandwiched between her breasts/her so-called “melons”.

She deliberately drooled saliva
onto her chest, pooling it in her cleavage where it acted as a natural
lubricant. She held her breasts together and she moved back and forth along the
length of his manhood, stopping occasionally to allow him to rub the head of
his cock over her erect nipples, enjoying the feeling as he sank into her soft
flesh. Breaking her rhythm, she dipped her head down, taking the head of his
dick inside her mouth. Luke grunted at the sensation of her tongue brushing
over his dick, her subtle touch was almost ticklish, her inexperienced tongue played
wildly over the head of his member as she squashed the shaft between her
breasts.

Tear’s body glistened with the sweat and saliva between her
sizable breasts, the shaft residing between them was slick her fluids, the
strangely erotic mess driving them both crazy with desire. She bite down gently
on the head of his cock and softly shook her head, sending shivers of pleasure down
his member as her teeth lightly grazed his cock. She was really getting into
it; her hand had already slipped under her short skirt and she was vigorously
pleasuring herself while sucking him off, huge globs of saliva hung from his
dick each time it popped out of her bobbing mouth. She looked up her the red
haired lover, gauging by his expression he’d nearly hit his limit, she
tightened her grip on her tits, literally wringing the orgasm out of him as her
tongue punished the tip of his rod.

Luke experienced pleasure of biblical proportions as Tear's wild
sex act brought him to orgasm, filling her mouth with his cum. He felt the
exquisite warmth of her mouth as he exploded down the back of her throat. He
quickly withdrew, spilling more of his seed over her upper body and clothes.

After he was spent, he looked over the great arcs of cum that
decorated Tear’s breasts, the thick stand that hung from her face served as the
final brushstroke in his masterpiece.

“Heh, sorry about that,” he panted,
struggled to catch his breath.

Tear just smiled in response, spreading his cum across her
sizable breasts. She smeared it in patterns across her chest, smiling
seductively at him as she brought a cum-lathered finger to her mouth, her
tongue sliding out from between her lips as if to tease him. Looking at the
beauty wantonly devouring his cum, it wasn’t long before Luke was ready for
more. He placed his hands on her shoulders and in one movement pulled the top
off her slender frame. She stood up, stepping out of her skirt and stood before
Luke in nothing but her stockings. His hand had just touched her wet pussy when
there was a sharp knock at the door.

In the instant it took Luke to blink, Tear had literally
flew across the room and shot into the bathroom to hide. Their magical moment now
broken, Luke sat on the bed with an exasperated expression on his face. He
called out to whoever was behind the door. “Yeah, what is it?”

“Room service!” an irritating chirpy female voice replied
from the other side of the door.
“But I didn’t order anything.”
“The young lady downstairs with the large doll was most
insistent that we bring your breakfast up to your room. She said you’d be too
“preoccupied” to eat otherwise.” The annoying melody of a voice remained in
high spirits behind the door, its owner apparently unaware of the innuendo she
giving voice to, courtesy of Anise.

“Damn that Anise,” Luke grumbled as he walked to the door,
catching the towel that Tear threw to him from the bathroom and tying it around
his waist. He unlocked the door and gestured for her to enter. “Come in, but make
it quick.”

The pretty young maid, no older than sixteen bowed to him before
pushing the cart laden with various delicacies into the room. She stopped at
the table and began to set out the various trays for the guests’ breakfast. She
turned to Luke, able to see him properly now he wasn’t hidden behind the door.
Her eyes were immediately drawn to his proud erection, clearly visible under
the towel wrapped around his waist. She immediately averted her eyes from this
impressive sight, yet was equally shocked by the discarded garments of a fellow
maid scattered across the carpet. She blushed slightly, coughing nervously as
her entire persona changed, the crockery rattled on the tray as she nervously
set out the remainder on the table.

“D-Do you want me to p-pour it for you?” she stammered like
a nervous wreck as she held a pot of tea in her hand, her eyes again drawn to
his crotch.

“Nah, we’re fine.” Luke dismissed the girl with a wave of his
hand.

She bowed deeply, a look of relief on her face as she hurried
out of the room.

“Honestly Luke, you could at least try to cover up! You
embarrassed the poor girl.” Tear reappeared from the bathroom, flicking up the
towel with her hand as she walked past; apparently she had witnessed the whole
thing.

“Hey, don’t try and pin this all on me!” he nodded to the crumpled
outfit Tear had left on the floor.

“Hmph!”

Tear flounced over the table where the maid had laid their
breakfast. As she bent over the table Luke was sure she was trying to entice
him again as she wiggled her ass in front of him. She then innocently took one
of the pieces of toast from the plate, turned back to him and took a bite.
“This stuff sure takes it out of you.”

“Yeah, you can say that again,” Luke agreed, he cheekily grabbed her ass, before stealing the half
eaten toast from her hand.

Tear rolled her eyes as Luke’s behaviour, turning around she
noted the jam jar next to the remaining slices of toasts.

“…You know…” she scooped some of the sticky substance onto
her fingers and brought it to his lips. “I think Anise did us a favour.”

Luke licked her strawberry flavoured fingers clean, covering
her hand with his saliva in the process. Her hand returned to the jar scooping
out more she traced a pattern with the mess of strawberries across her chest,
coating her breasts in a red jelly. She gripped him by the chin, guiding his
mouth to one of her pronounced nipples … She sighed as he covered her chest
with his love, her body was like a sumptuous banquet as
he sampled her sweet taste. He was a very devoted lover, he cleaned the jam
from her body, his tongue sliding down and around her beautiful curves, seeking
to fulfil her desires and pay her back with interest for their earlier tryst.

After mostly clearing up the mess on her chest, he brought
his mouth to hers, sharing the taste in his mouth as she began to softly stroke
his dick. All of a sudden, he wrapped his arms around her waist and carried her
over to the window, throwing her onto the floor in front of it as he flung the
curtains open. The morning light hit both their eyes harshly,
she could just make out some children playing in the falling snow below.

Wasting no time, Luke easily knocked her legs open and began
fondling her pussy.

“Luke, no – stop it!” she panicked and tried to get him to
stop.

“Do you really want me to?” an evil grin occupied his face
as he slid two fingers inside her, applying direct and unrestrained stimulation
to her g-spot.

“…Luke, someone… will see,” she complained half-heartedly,
yet made no concerted effort to get away from him.

Luke ignored her pleas as he played with her clit with his thumb;
juice flowed from her dripping pussy as she was caught in his claw-like grip.
Luke quickly broke down her defences, her breath steamed up on the window as
she moaned in pleasure from the non stop rhythmic assault on her lower body. Her
hand reached back toward Luke as he played with her, firmly clutching his
fingers with her own, she encouraged him to play with her dripping pussy. Their
digits mingled as they slid inside her folds and tormented her clit.

“Tear. Stand up,” he stopped playing with her pussy as he
instructed her.

Tear complied without question, the puzzled look on her face
as he propped her leg up on the windowsill replaced with one of delight as he
got on his knees and licked her pussy from behind. Their new position gave Luke
an enviable view of the seventh fonist’s amply lubricated
pussy. She turned her face to him, her astonishment mixed with guilty pleasure
as he unashamedly dipped his tongue into her cunt.
She shook her head in disbelief, unable to believe she was
exposing herself like this. From the look on her face, Luke judged that she got
even more excited by the possibility of someone seeing her like this.

“Looks like you get excited pretty easy when you think
someone’s looking at you.”

She growled in response, but wasn’t struggling to get away
anymore, instead using a free hand to press her lover’s face closer to her
crotch, in an joint effort to get more pleasure and
also to shut him up. Luke’s mouth became wet with her dripping juices, as he
plunged his fingers in and out more of her sweet honey fell onto his face and trickled
down to her knees. Her soft mounds pressed against the cold glass as Luke devoured
her pussy; her legs wobbled unsteadily as she gradually lost her grip on
reality, the undeniable pleasure washed through her body.

A crestfallen look befell her beautiful face as he stopped
licking her cunt, leaving her so close to the edge it
infuriated her. Coming sharply back to reality, she became aware of Luke’s
sticky fingers pressing against her lips; slipping through the thin opening she
tasted her own juices off Luke’s fingers. She wriggled her hips from side to
side, rubbing a finger down the length of her dripping crack, a pleading look
on her face as she begged him to enter. She purred as his hands gripped her
waist, a sigh of relief passed her lips as her sank inside her.

Luke slowly thrust his hips forward, enjoying the feeling of
her warm pussy closing tightly around him. He found a steady rhythm and was
surprised to find Tear matching his movements, the flesh slapped together as
she moved her hips in time with his increasingly intensive thrusts. Tear’s huge
breasts pressed up against the glass, jiggling as Luke ploughed into her,
turning her skin as white as the snow outside. Tear screamed uncontrollably, she
was more vocal in their lovemaking than she had been in the entirety of their
adventures together, hurling expletives at random and howling voraciously as
Luke spanked her ass hard. The harsh blow left a stinging mark of her butt, her
mouth dropped open as the sharp pain mingled with the pleasure. Here, with her
love at last, there was not a trace of the calm and composed girl left in her,
the usually demure girl now looked like a wild beast, with a rapt look on her face,
and hair wildly strewn across her face.

Tear kept reaching down and playing with her clitoris as
Luke fucked her, rapidly approached her peak, she shivered in rapture each time
he went deeper into her, soon exploding into a insatiable outburst of lustful cries.
Luke grabbed her tits, sharply pinching her nipples and causing her to squeal
as her orgasm approached. As his finishing stroke, he gripped her ass cheeks,
spreading them wide he spat on her anus as he fucked her with renewed force.
Tear was so into it she barely noticed as he slid a finger up her butt just as
they both came. Their gyrations reached a violent crescendo as they climaxed,
Tear’s cunt exploded in a violent spasm as her honey
squirted out while Luke released his load inside her.

They both collapsed on the floor thoroughly spent. Tear lay
against Luke, her head resting against his strong chest as they stared at the
ceiling, basking in the glorious afterglow of their union. Several minutes
passed before an exhausted Luke tilted his head to speak:

“So how was it?”

“Your foreplay was sloppy, you
missed my G-spot. You were a mess.” Tear responded bluntly, turning her head
away in apparent disgust.

“What!” Luke spluttered in disbelief, his ego now as
deflated as his spent manhood. “Wh-why are you
laughing?”

Tear desperately tried to cover her face, trying to muffle
her laughter.

“I’m just teasing you!” a giggling Tear responded, patting
his nose with her finger in an unusually playful manner. “It was great.”

The look on Luke’s face returned to one of contentment, he
wrapped his arm around her, never to let go.
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