Hi everyone! I love Luuk Herssen soo much and I don't understand why there's so little written about him, so I had to do it myself
I want to apologize in advance for any mistakes, because English is not my native language and I'm using a translator. It may distort the context and confuse words
Tags
Overstimulation, age difference, breeding, cunnilingus, squirt, cowgirl, fingering, Mdom to Msub, aftercare, cuteness, shyness, medical examination
It was slowly getting late in Lahai-Roi. By this time, the academy was almost empty, with only a few departing professors, students in the library and idle robots.
You walked through the empty and spacious hallway and the last rays of the setting sun warmed you pleasantly. Looking at you from the side, it was easy to see that you were sterss and stiff. The reason for this behavior was him - Dr. Luuk Herssen.
Your relationship had long since crossed the line of propriety. He was twice your age and if anyone found out what he was doing to you, he'd be fired at the very least. But it was precisely this that fueled your interest in each other.
Your lower stomach began to tingle as the door to his office appeared in front of you. You grabbed the handle and hesitated to open it. You nervously adjusted your hair, smoothed out your skirt, and straightened your shirt. Your mind was filled with possible responses from Luuk, but you couldn't find the courage to confront him. Even in your thoughts, you couldn't stand up to him.
Your determination was completely shattered when the door suddenly opened. Luuk was clearly waiting for you. He smiled sweetly, took your hand, and pulled you inside. The click of the lock snapped you out of your stupor. You were alone now, and no one could stop you.
"Hi, my golden girl" he kissed your palm and pulled you close for a tight hug. (he calls you "golden" because you specifically add golden items to your looks, such as a bow, rings, and hairpins).
"Hiii, I've missed you," your anxiety gradually subsiding and a sense of calmness filling you. Luuk always had a special aura that was impossible to ignore. After all, he was a doctor and should be able to make people feel at ease.
"Me too, you have no idea how much," he whispered these words into your lips, giving you the first kiss of the day. He kissed you gently and slowly, making your insides flutter. His tongue intertwined with yours, and his strong hands moved down to your waist. In these moments, you became impatient and pliable, so you grabbed Luuk by the collar of his coat, trying to pull him closer. However, he broke the kiss.
"Take your time, darling. I have other plans for you today," he winked at you. "I'd like to perform a checkup," he said seriously, stroking your shoulder.
"But I feel fine! I'll feel even better if you continue," your naughty hands stroked his muscular chest.
"Yes, you rarely complain, but numbers don't lie. It's important for me to keep track of my good girl's condition," he took your hands in his and squeezed them. You couldn't resist him, and you didn't want to, so you agreed. "It's going to be something special, you'll love it."
You were lying on a medical bed, your legs spread wide and your inner thighs were covered in bites and hickeys. You were completely naked, except for a shirt that covered your swollen and needy breasts. Luuk was sitting across from you, observing this beautiful sight that he had created. His eyes were glowing red, and a self-satisfied smirk crossed his face.
"Let's start with your pulse," he finally said, and his voice, low and seductive, made your skin tingle. He picked up a cold stethoscope from the table and placed it on your chest, deliberately brushing his hand against your nipple. You let out a small gasp, and your heart rate increased. "You have a fast heartbeat, my darling," he said, listening to the beat of your loving and willing heart for a few more seconds before taking your breasts in his hands. He massaged them in a way that was reminiscent of a gynecologist's examination. "It's all good here, and the reaction..." He pinched your nipple slightly, causing you to arch towards him and moan, "is beautiful," as he gently placed his lips on your right nipple. He looked down at you, circling his tongue around it and sucking it in deeper. You gripped his shoulders, tilting your head back and exposing your breasts even more. He pulled away from your nipple with a wet sound, immediately moving on to the other one.
"Luuk..." you breathed out, starting to rub your hips against each other. Your arousal had reached its peak.
"What is it, sweetheart? Is something bothering you?" he whispered the words against your skin, placing a final kiss in the valley between your breasts.
"Please, touch me there," you impatiently took his hand and tried to lower it lower, right between your legs. Luuk didn't mock you and obediently complied with your request. "You're right, your pussy needs to be checked too." In the next instant, he pulled the glove off his right hand with his teeth, throwing it away. You squirmed under him. His fingers, index and middle, parted the folds and plunged into you. You were so wet and hot that it entered without the slightest resistance, going all the way to the hilt. Your eyes rolled back at the feeling of being filled and you moaned his name languidly.
"Mhm...", Luuk exhaled in satisfaction, pressing perfectly on that spot inside you. "I noticed that you're tense," Luuk continued, his fingers entering you rhythmically, making wet and sloppy sounds. "I'll help you release it," he chuckled softly, sending shivers down your spine. His thumb found your clitoris and began tracing lazy, teasing circles around it.
"Luuk..." you moaned louder, clutching the sheet with your free hand. "Luuk, please don't stop."
"I wasn't planning to, golden girl," his voice lowered. "This checkup is very important for you."
Your pussy started sucking his fingers, you wanted so much more, you were so insatiable. His voice responded to your body language and whispered right in your ear: "Relax, I'll do it myself," after these words, he added a third finger, and the pressure on clit increased. He began to enter more intensely, deeper, precisely. He wanted to drive you crazy.
"Luuk!! I'm... right now...", your brain has been shut down for a long time and it was difficult for you to formulate thoughts. All the focus was on his movements, his gaze. You loved coming from his fingers so much.
"Come on, show your doctor how well your body works"
The orgasm hit you like a strong wave, and everything was swimming in front of your eyes. You screamed his name, not holding back, forgetting where you were, arching and squeezing around his fingers. Luuk didn't stop, prolonging your pleasure until the last cramps subsided.
He carefully pulled out his fingers, brought them to his lips and licked them with obvious pleasure. "The taste is normal, within the normal range, but I think I should try it directly." Luuk sat down in the chair opposite, his hands resting on your calves, gently feeling the muscles and moving up to your thighs. His lips kissed the places where he had left red hickeys.
You raised yourself on your elbows, trying to look serious. "Are you sure?" Your voice was quieter than you wanted it to be, almost a whisper. You bit your lip, feeling your cheeks flush with embarrassment. He'd done this many times before, but it still felt like the first time. Instead of answering, he lifted your legs onto his shoulders and lowered his face to your pink and swollen pussy. "Of course, sweetheart," and without waiting for you to respond, he darted his tongue from your entrance to your clit.
You couldn't hold yourself up on your elbows anymore, so you fell back on the bed. It was too sensitive after the first orgasm, and Luuk knew it. He wrapped his lips tightly around your clit and began to suck on it vigorously. Every movement of his lips sent shivers through your body. When you tried to wrap your thighs around his head, he would ease up, releasing the sensitive nub from his mouth to continue licking it lightly. Occasionally, he would move down to collect the juices with his tongue and return to your clit.
"You're so sweet, I could do this forever," he mumbled into your pussy, making you drip even more. Then he thrust his tongue deep inside, flipping your insides. He licked you so thoroughly, so deeply. The second orgasm began to build faster.
Luuk could feel you getting close. Your cunt was clenching around his tongue. So he sped up, his tongue working nonstop, making you lose what little sanity you had. You grabbed his hair with your hands, probably hurting him, but you couldn't control the force.
"Ahh, Luuk.. I'm going again..."
You tried to close your thighs because you couldn't take the intensity. But Luuk wouldn't let you. His hands, strong and confident, gripped your thighs, keeping them spread, preventing you from closing them. He pressed you against the bed, leaving you completely helpless beneath him.
"No, golden," he breathed into you, his tongue never stopping. "Don't clench. Come for me."
This was the last straw. You arched your body towards him, your head thrown back, and your eyes darkened. You moaned loudly, unable to control yourself. In the next moment, you felt a hot liquid flowing out of you. The squirt hit his face, splashing onto his tongue and drenching the sheets beneath you. Instead of pulling away, Luuk moaned into you, greedily absorbing your juices. He continued to lavish attention on your throbbing clit, prolonging this beautiful moment.
When you finally went limp, Luuk raised his head. His face was shiny, and he was wet from you. He licked his lips, looking down at you with eyes that burned with crimson triumph, and smiled that same smug smile.
"My good girl," he whispered hoarsely, leaning down and kissing your slack, open mouth, letting you taste yourself. "You're a miracle."
"Luuk, this is too much for me," you were still shaking, but you could speak calmly. "I didn't expect this from you."
"I wanted to surprise you," he said, stroking your cheek. "But we're not done yet, my golden girl" Luuk quickly unbuttoned his trousers. You were captivated by the sloppiness of his movements, as his fingers fumbled with the zipper. You realized that he had been aroused all along, but he had refrained from showing it. Your desires were more important to him than his own.
Finally, the zipper gave way. Luuk pulled down his pants and underwear, freeing his poor cock. It was thick and engorged, with a wet head that slowly dripped a clear drop of pre-cum, hanging like a thin thread. You slowly looked from his cock to his face, and he looked so lost. His eyes, still burning with red desire, lacked the smug confidence he had used to push you to the brink moments earlier. There was no power. Only a hunger for you. Only a plea for touch. Only the desperate desire of a pitiful puppy.
"Luuuuuk," you said affectionately, wrapping your hand around his cock. He let out an unrestrained sigh, and his hips instinctively moved forward. You didn't want to torment him; you just wanted to give him the same pleasure he had given you today. Your movements quickened, and your hand firmly gripped his cock, while your other hand massaged his heavy balls. His moans grew louder, and you could see his cheeks reddening. "Luuk, lie down," you commanded without letting go of his cock, and he obeyed. You got up from the bed to make room for him, and only then did you notice the wet spot left by your two orgasms. However, you chose not to dwell on it, as your lovely Luuk had already laid down with his arms spread out. He was open to you and trusting in his pleasure.
You straddled him, loving the fact that you were riding this grown man. You were the only thing he could think about right now. You rubbed your pussy against his cock, mixing your wetness with his. Luuk arched beneath you, a long, shuddering moan escaping his lips. His hands gripped your hips, not to guide you, but because he didn't know how to handle the intensity of the sensation.
"Please, golden girl," he whispered in a hoarse, strained voice. "Please, don't torture me." You nodded, placing your hands on his chest. You lifted yourself, guiding the head of his cock to your entrance, and slowly began to lower yourself. Luuk bit his lip, throwing his head back, and a sheen of sweat appeared on his forehead. You took him into you carefully, feeling him throb inside you and tremble beneath you. Once you were accustomed to the sensation, you began to move. First, smoothly, completely releasing him and sliding back in one motion. He whispered compliments, admired your vulgarity, and moved his hands erratically, trying to touch every part of your body.
The feeling of him filling you sent a warm and pleasant shock through your belly, and you couldn't help but start riding him faster, sinking so deep that your hips slammed against his waist. You bounced on top of him, feeling his fingers dig into your ass. He tried to control you, moving and thrusting his cock into you. You merged into a single dance of your heated bodies.
The rhythm became completely frantic. You were no longer in control, just riding him, gasping for air, feeling the future orgasm twist inside. Luuk under you lost the last remnants of self-control, he moaned loudly, desperately, breaking into sobs, shouting your name mixed with incoherent "yes-yes-yes" and "please".
"Can I... cum... inside you?" Luuk had trouble forming long sentences, and he kept repeating each word as he tried to complete the sentence. You didn't worry about the possibility of pregnancy, as he was a doctor and would take care of it. You desperately shouted "Yes!" because you wanted to be filled. You wanted to feel his warm cum deep within your womb.
"Let's come together, please!" you said in a breathless voice, kissing and biting his chest, neck, and ear in between. Instead of answering, he pulled your body closer, holding you tightly by the waist and kissing your breasts, which hung perfectly over his face. This was the final straw. You screamed, feeling a small explosion inside you. Your cunt began to contract rhythmically around his cock, and Luuk, sensing this, finally gave in.
He came deep inside you with your name on his lips, which turned into a soft whimper. You felt the hot jets of cum filling you, thrust after thrust, as he pulsated in time with your own contractions. You were shaking, small and uncontrollable. You collapsed onto his chest, unable to keep your back straight.
You lay in this position for a while. He didn't pull out of you, wanting to stay inside your tight pussy for a while longer. Sometimes he would kiss your temple and stroke your back. You almost fell asleep from the tenderness and exhaustion, but his voice woke you up.
"We should get going, it's getting late," he said into your hair, inhaling the remnants of your perfume and the scent of your wild sex.
"Well, I don't want to. It's nice here," you said, burying your face in his neck, wanting to stay in this cozy moment forever.
"It's going to be even better at home, I promise," Luuk managed to say. His cock slowly withdrew from your body, and the remaining cum flowed out of your pussy. You both laughed at the sight. The sheets and mattress beneath you needed to be washed, but you didn't want to think about it right now. Luuk finally stood up and began pacing around the room. He grabbed tissues from one shelf, towels from another, and soaked them under the sink. First, he quickly wiped his cock, which was slowly relaxing and drooping, and then he approached you.
"Let me take care of you," he said, giving you that warm smile he always had for everyone, but it meant more to you. He wiped you gently, not at all like the way he had gripped your thighs a few minutes ago, leaving marks. His movements were tender and respectful, and the contrast made your heart ache. "By the way, I can tell you that you're completely healthy after your checkup," he chuckled, kissing your forehead. You broke into a gentle smile and hug him. You were still naked, but it was more of a high level of intimacy and respect for each other than it was about passion.
When you were fully prepared and dressed, he took your hand and led you out of the office, locking the door behind you. The academy was completely empty, so you didn't feel the need to hide. You walked alongside him, flirtatiously, while he carried your bag, and you discussed the events of the past week.
Once you arrived home, he prepared a hearty dinner to restore your energy. You spent the evening watching funny shows on TV, interspersed with kisses. You eventually fell asleep together. You lay curled up by his side, his arm wrapped tightly around you, providing comfort and security. Despite the challenges, you were his golden girl, and nothing would stop him from making you happy.
