ChLuka - A Naughty Night Ch02

*SEXUAL CONTENT WARNING*

All Characters are depicted as being of age.

Chloe slumped on to her bed, her bathrobe the only thing covering her freshly showered naked body.
She had returned, stripped, and showered the moment she returned to her room, focused more on freshening up to avoid thinking about what had happened, and with who.

Luka though did not escape her thoughts for long, as now she lay on her front with nothing else on her mind to distract her from the memory of her encounter.
She recalls his hair, and his minty hues, the look of concern on his handsome face that made him all the more attractive.

Chloe rolls on to her back and stares at her ceiling as she remembered putting her arm around him, feeling his body against hers; it had been nothing at the time, but now, the thought of her touching him got her warm.
She chewed on her bottom lip as she bent her leg, the one that had been cramped, and her robe slipped off, revealing it; the leg he had touched so skillfully, so gently.

She couldn't help but blush at the memory of the feeling, a feeling so clear it was as if he was there doing it again to her, making her feel good and relaxed.
Chloe closes her eyes, and lets the memory wash over her, repeating the  memory, replaying the feelings over and over.

"*Mmmm... so good Luka.*" she mutters to herself, a little heated as her own hand ran up and down her bare thigh, just stroking it gently, her breathing getting deeper as her hips wriggled on the bed a little.

"*More...*" she mutters as she ran her fingers up her inner thigh, imagining it was Luka, just like in her dream earlier. "*Yes...*" she moaned as she spread open her legs a little, her back arching a little as her fingers drew closer to her crotch "*Luka...*"

She touched herself, and felt that she was a little damp, a bolt of pleasure hitting her sensitive, slightly aroused body making her moan out.

'*Are you okay?*' his voice spoke from imagination.

"Yes, more..." she moaned out, as she ran her finger from the back of her folds, to the front, eventually rubbing her clit slowly, but firmly.

She gasps out as the action makes her body wriggle and call out "LUKA!" before she suddenly realises what she is doing, and sits up, removing her hand from her crotch.
Her face is bright red, and  she looks a mix of embarrassed and angry.

"Stupid... Ugh... what am I doing?!" she groans to herself in frustration. "He's a plebian! a peasant! a low class fool! There is no way I could... No... He does not make me... GAHHH!" she turned on to her front, and buried her face in her pillow, screaming in to it.

She felt very embarrassed, and hated that she was turned on by someone who dressed so unfashionably trashy, despite being so handsome. So what if he made her feel good, he was still lower class, and he was Juleka's brother; the whole family dressed in trash!

She was trying to convince herself that it was wrong, but like most things she thought and tried to convince herself of, something just didn't feel right about what she was believed.

Chloe quickly calmed down and just thought about it, about **him**.

*There was no way someone like him could turn her on...*

Her hand slowly ran down her body, and in to her robe.

*That handsome face was not attractive to her...*

Her fingers caressed her stomach as they glide down more, her hips raising to give a little more room.

*They way he touched her leg was not arousing...*

She chewed her lower lip again as her fingers reached her crotch again.

*He was a  peasant...*

She gasps as a finger slips in to her folds.

*A peasent was too unworthy of her...*

Another gasp as a second finger rubs along her wet passage, taping her clit with each return.

*it would be so wrong to be attracted to someone like him, so... naughty...*

Her hip gyrated slowly, moving in a slight circle, causing her fingers to stir her wet crotch, and she hesitated in pushing her finger in to herself, holding back the naughty thoughts she was having about the *lesser* boy she was considering, denying she could be aroused by him this  much.
But, she continued to tease her heated core with the prospect of insertion, of penetrating herself lewdly with two fingers, of making herself cum.

Chloes body heated up more each second, as she continued to rub, her vaginal juices starting to soak her hand as her pussy cried out to be played with inside.

"UGH!" she cried out, embarrassed and horny. "Stupid.... stupid... handsome... Luka..." she cried in to her pillow before she answered her desire with her fingers pressing in to her pussy, going knuckle deep and stirring her insides before pulling out almost to the tips before thrusting them back in again a little faster, repeating the action, getting a little faster with the movement each time.

Her moans were muffled by the pillow she buried her face in. Her hips rose  and she spreads her legs more as she gets more and more in to it.

Chloe could only envision Luka in her mind, mixing her imagination with reality in blurry moments of pleasure; was it his fingers? would she see him behind her if she looked, naked and trusting his fingers in to her?
How big was he?

The idea of his cock being out only turned her on more. would he dare penetrate her with his peasant penis?

"OH GOD!" she cries in to the pillow as a third finger joins in, spreading her pussy more as she is feverishly thrusts away.

The pleasure was overwhelming, and she couldn't think of anything but Luka and sex.

She was getting closer to an orgasm, but it wasn't enough.
Chloe rolled on to her back, her robe loosening and opening, exposing her bare front to the air, a light sweat already covering her hot skin, her breathing heavy as her right hand continued to thrust her fingers in to her gushing pussy, her legs spread wide as she lays down, her back arching as her left hand starts to play with her clit, her moans getting louder, her hips moving against her fingers for harder faster touches, her knuckle deep penetration getting faster and faster, the wet slapping noises getting her more aroused, and her out of control machinations having Luka holding her hips, his cock ready to pentrate her.

"...*f-fu...fuck...*" she gasped, getting closer to release, the idea of Luka thrusting his peasant cock in to her high class pussy so naughty and arousing her more, that she slipped in to no longer caring and crying out "JUST DO IT! Fuck me Luka... fuck me with your dirty peasant coooOOOOO..." she screams out before she orgasms hard, her three fingers still thrusting as her juices flow out like a waterfall, and her body convulses in pleasure before she blacks out.

When Chloe wakes up a few minutes later, she feels worn out, hot, sticky, and ashamed, but at the same time unusually satisfied too.

she sighs as she realises what she had done, and the last words out of her mouth were "*stupid Luka*" before she gets up to take another shower.