The rain had been falling since dusk, soft enough to patter rather than pour.
The Ashford residence was unusually quiet; Nunnally had gone to bed early, and Sayoko moved through the halls with her usual soundless grace.
Lelouch was in his room still, reviewing tactical reports by lamplight at his desk, when a gentle knock came at the door. Sayoko slid inside again, bowing slightly. "You have a guest."
He glanced up, brows furrowing. "At this hour?"
"She insisted," Sayoko replied, her voice giving away nothing. "It's… Milly Ashford."
For a fraction of a second, Lelouch's posture stiffened. Curiosity replaced suspicion. "Send her in."
Sayoko nodded and slipped away. Moments later, Milly stepped into the his room, closing the door behind her. She wore a raincoat, dark and sleek, the collar turned up, but as she moved, the faint outline of something far less modest was visible beneath. Her hair was slightly damp, her cheeks flushed from the night air.
She didn't say anything at first, just smiled with that infuriatingly confident grin that could mean either trouble or temptation. Lelouch rose from his desk, meeting her halfway. "You have a knack for arriving at inconvenient times," he said softly, though the faint smirk tugging at his mouth betrayed him.
"Inconvenient times? What about the perfect time you need a distraction?" She replied back while biting her lip. Lelouch noticed her beautiful curves and how hot she looked with her damp hair and water on her clothes. She looked so irresistible right now compared to how she looked in the student council room. It was almost if she was begging to be defiled.
Lelouch got up from his desk and walked past Milly and locked his bedroom door.
Milly leaned against the wall, tilting her head with mock innocence. "Locking me in, Lulu? How bold."
He stepped into her space, bracing a hand against the wall beside her, effectively caging her in. His other hand brushed the edge of her coat, fingers curling around the lapel. "You didn't come here for polite chatter and tea," he said.
Her smile deepened. "And you didn't invite me in to talk."
Their lips met: slow at first, testing, then faster, hotter. Her coat slid from her shoulders, pooling to the floor and revealing silk and lace beneath. Milly's body was stunning as her boobs bounced in the air and her ass looked like it was begging to be slapped. A perfect blonde. Lelouch's shirt soon followed after her coat slid off.
Her back met the wall again as his hands traced down her sides, drawing a soft gasp from her. She responded in kind, slipping her hands beneath the hem of his pants, her touch sending deliberate shivers along his spine.
"This isn't very gentlemanly," she murmured against his ear, though her tone was far from innocent respect.
"I never claimed to be a gentleman," he replied, his voice low, his breath warm against her skin as he nibbled against her ear.
The world outside ceased to matter: the rain, the distant hum of the city, the thousand schemes waiting in his mind. All that remained in that moment was the press of her body, the taste of her lips, the dangerous thrill of surrendering control and yet holding it all at once.
Lelouch couldn't take it anymore, he grabbed Milly by the throat and led her over to the bed and pinned her down causing Milly's eyes to widen. He then took off his pants completely and proceeded to roughly take off Milly's panties and bra. Revealing all of her smoking hot bare body. Her beautiful big boobs with perky pink tips. Her nicely shaved pussy. Combine that with her blonde hair which was begging to be pulled and her beautiful eyes, she was the whole package.
Lelouch grinned. A whole package to be all his and ruined in this moment.
He got on top of Milly and took a hold of both of her legs and placed them on his shoulder. He then started grinding his large throbbing cock on Milly's tight pussy. As he moved back and forth, he could feel Milly's pussy getting wetter and wetter by the second. The lips of her pussy were slightly wrapped around his shaft as he grinned more and more.
Milly moaned softly out loud unable to maintain control of how good just the mere touch of his cock made her feel. Lelouch growled. "Fucking beg for how much you want it Milly. If you do a good enough job, I'll reward you my slut."
"Please Daddy, please fuck me and do whatever the fuck you want with me~", Milly moaned as she locked eyes with Lelouch and begged him to fuck her.
"That's my good girl," Lelouch said with a smirk as he thrusted his cock hard into Milly's pussy which eagerly took a hold of his cock. Milly's pussy lips wrapped around his cock tightly not letting it go. As he fucked her missionary with her legs on his shoulders, he grabbed her throat as he leaned over and looked her in the eyes.
Milly's eyes started to roll back and her tongue was out as she panted as she tried to keep up with Lelouch. She held on for dear life as Lelouch commanded her to look him in the eyes. Lelouch felt his cock about to burst as Milly's pussy was very intent on draining him. He pulled out of her and pinned Milly's head against his bed frame. He thrusted his cock into her mouth, her beautiful soft lips wrapped eagerly around it.
Her eyes widened as her gag reflex kicked in as he pounded into her face. He held her face with both of his hands. "Here is your reward my slut," Lelouch said as he came inside of her mouth. It was so much some of it dripped out of Milly's mouth onto her breasts. His cum just dripping all over here.
By the time they pulled apart, both were breathless, the space between them charged and alive.Milly traced a finger along her lips as wiped up his cum on her face, her smile softer now as she licked her lips. "Careful, Lulu. If you keep this up, I might start thinking you enjoy my company."
His smirk returned. "I'll let you keep wondering."
She lingered for a moment longer before cleaning herself up and retrieving her coat. The door unlocked with a quiet click as she opened it just enough to look back at him with a smirk.
"Goodnight, Lulu," she said, her voice velvet in the dim light. "Sweet dreams… if you can manage them."
And then she was gone, leaving him alone in the quiet, the faint scent of her perfume still hanging in the air.