Xanther groaned again, looking up at her through heavy eyelids as he ran his hand up over the bulging head of his cock. Lucy wanted to lick at the pre-cum that was beginning to ooze from the top. She bit her lip as she fingered at her button, feeling the pressure begin to build to an overwhelming pounding between her legs. Lucy threw her head back and felt her legs begin to tremble as she brought herself to orgasm. Just as she was at the brink of cumming, she felt Xanther's fingers gently insert her, crooking them inside her, bringing her a pleasure she had never felt before. Lucy opened her eyes wide as she cried out with the orgasm over taking her. Xanther watched her face with a frown on his face as he furiously stroked his cock, his face blushed with pleasure as he lifted his hips, groaning and shooting white juice up his chest, just as Lucy's pussy let go and she felt herself begin to cream down her leg. Her knee's buckled underneath her as she reached out to hold herself on Xanther's shoulders. She looked down at him as he sat with his top off and his chest glistening with a mix of sweat and cum. Lucy leaned forward and began to lick at the juice as she heard Xanther groan again.
"Oh fucking hell Lucy that is hot" he groaned as she ran her tongue along where his pleasure had landed.
As Lucy reached down to his stomach she felt his cock twitch against her cheek and she smiled. Lucy loved bringing Xanther pleasure; he seemed to be constantly hard around her. Slowly she began to work her mouth back up his chest and to his neck where she gently bit on the skin bringing another groan from Xanther. Lucy moved forward putting her knees on either side of his legs and slid her pussy over the head of his cock as it twitched against her. Xanther growled in her ear as she ground her hips, slipping him deep inside. She cried out as she felt him stretch her while she rocked back and forth.
Xanther laid his head back against the couch reaching up and taking her breasts in his hands and rolling her nipples in his fingers. Lucy groaned again as her pussy twitched and pulsed around him. She looked down at Xanther who was watching her through hooded lids. Slowly she knelt up allowing him to slip out of her, Xanther frowned and groaned in protest. Lucy smiled at him, reaching behind her and taking hold of his cock in her hand.
Xanther frowned again as she moved her backside forward and sat his cock at the entrance of her arse. Suddenly Xanther realised what she was about to do and widened his eyes.
"Are you sure?" he asked her.
Lucy nodded her head and leaned forward kissing him. She had never had anyone there, Hudson had wanted to try but she was always afraid, something however, clicked in her and she wanted Xanther to claim her. Claim every part of her. Slowly she moved down, feeling the head of his cock, still wet from her pussy push on her tight hole. Lucy frowned as the sharp pain hit her as he slowly entered his head into her tight hole.
Lucy paused and Xanther reached forward gently rubbing on her clit. Lucy felt her pleasure build as she began to relax and move further down Xanther's shaft until he was fully seated inside her. Xanther let out a deep groan as she sat still watching his eyes roll back in pleasure. She focused on the circling of his thumb as she felt herself stretch around him to accommodate his girth. Slowly as the pain began to subside Lucy started to move up and down. The sensation was different to what she had ever expected. Lucy reached back and put her hands on Xanther's knees and widened her eyes as she felt his cock rub along the wall of her pussy. Xanther groaned a throaty growl and his continued his circling on her clit. Lucy felt her body begin to twitch and shake as the impending orgasm threatened to overwhelm.
Xanther reached up with his free hand and began to tweak her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. Lucy groaned again as she ground down onto Xanther. He started to lift his hips as she rocked back and forth.
"Lucy I can't hold back much longer" Xanther said with a frown as he tried to hold off his orgasm.
It was all Lucy needed to hear, that desperation in his voice pushed her over the edge and she felt herself let go with a flood, soaking his waist and stomach as her juices ejaculated from her.
"Oh fucking hell" Xanther groaned as he leaned forward burying his head in her chest, taking her nipple into his mouth.
She felt him swell before his juices squirted deep inside her. Lucy sat trembling on him, unable to move as they caught their breath, both glistening with sweat, both with glazed looks in their eyes as the post orgasm tremors flooded them. Lucy moved forward and felt Xanther fall out of her as she leaned forward and kissed him deeply on the lips.
"Lucy, oh my god" he said with a shake of his head.
Lucy smiled at him.
"Xanther, that is yours and yours alone" she said quietly.
Xanther widened his eyes again as he looked up at her with awe and love.
"Thank you" he said putting his hand on her chest and leaning up to kiss her again.
"Would it be weird if I declared my love for you?" Xanther asked as he blushed.
Lucy smiled and kissed him gently.
"Only if it isn't weird if I declare it back" she replied.
Xanther smiled and kissed her, thrusting his hand up into her hair. When he pulled away he continued to look into her eyes.
"Are you ready for this?" he asked. "The media are like maggots, if you don't want to do it. I understand"
Lucy nodded her head. She didn't think she was ready, but Xanther was the only one that had been able to bring her out of her funk and it seemed that she was the same for him, so she wasn't going to go anywhere.
"I'm not ready. I don't think I will ever get used to it, but I'm not going anywhere" Lucy said with a smile.
Xanther smiled at her and kissed her gently, pushing her back on the couch.
Chapter Nineteen
Just as he was about to enter her again there was a knock on the door and Xanther groaned in frustration. He sat up and picked his pants up from the ground and pulled them up over his waist while he went to answer the door. When he swung the door open she could hear a man's voice.
"Are you fucking kidding me Xanther? Is it not bad enough that the Russo family fucking killed Georgie and Aiden, you're now going to fuck one" the male voice exploded through the house.
Lucy stood and slipped back into her dress, just zipping it up as the owner of the angry voice made his way down the hallway into the living room. He looked Lucy up and down and huffed.
"Your family just can't keep your claws out of him can you?" the man growled at her.
Lucy held her hands up as tears sprung up in her eyes. Xanther stepped between the two and crossed his arms across his chest.
"Logan stop." Xanther growled. "She isn't part of them"
Logan stopped and looked her up and down.
"She's Tommy Russo's niece isn't she?" Logan spat.
Lucy dropped her head to the ground. It was something she had fought to keep a secret her whole life. She hated being a Russo; she hated the looks that it brought. There was nothing glamourous about the life. Growing up it felt like it was nothing more than a sea of funerals, hatred and gasped comments.
"I'm a Russo by name only." Lucy said quietly.
Logan stared at her with disgust.
"Are you fucking kidding me? Nick is a fucking cop, but still deals for the fucking Russo's. How are you lucky enough to be different?" Logan spat.
Lucy shook her head as tears began to dribble down her face.
"Xanther, I'm sorry. If I'd known what involvement you had with that part of my family I would never have started the relationship." she said quietly wiping the tears away with the back of her hand.
Xanther shook his head as he looked at her. Logan folded his arms across his chest as he rocked back on his heels. Lucy looked between the two, Xanther who looked at her with love and hurt in his face and Logan whose look was vehemence and hatred. She didn't deserve the hatred, but she understood that when you carry the genes of a Russo it comes with the territory.
"I'll go" Lucy said quietly as she wiped her tears again.
Xanther reached out grasping her hand and shaking his head.
"Please don't go" Xanther pleaded.
Lucy forced a tight lipped smile to her mouth and nodded her head.
"I don't want to get in between you and your friends Xanther. I don't want you to end up hurt because of me and who my genes belong to" she said sadly.
Lucy's heart was breaking into tiny pieces. She didn't want to leave Xanther, but what Logan said was true. Her family had caused the death of Xanther's wife and child, she couldn't hurt him more. She hated Nick at that moment for what he had done. She hated him for betraying his word and going back into that world. She hated herself for falling in love with such a broken man. She hated having feelings, she hated being a Russo. Lucy wiped absently at the tears again. Xanther frowned as he shook his head. Logan continued to rock back on his heels watching her with narrowed eyes.