God, the very thought turned me on even more.
I broke his rhythm by slamming into him, desperately seeking my release.“Lucian,” I whispered.
A growl tore from his throat.
When his hand swiftly touched my clitoris, I bit down on my scream as pleasure engulfed me.
The door suddenly opened.
“Lucian?”a woman called out.
Still inside me, Lucian draped himself over my back.
Thank God for the bookshelf.
Though we were completely silent, his hand kept working me over to the point where I was biting my lower lip to keep from whimpering.When I caught another whiff of his heady cologne, I clenched his shaft.
Lucian nipped my shoulder with his fangs.
“He’s not in here,” she said before the door slammed.
When her footsteps receded, Lucian’s voice was raw with need.“Stop moving—you’re only teasing it out.I know what you like.”
He rose up on his knees and smacked my ass.Then he plunged into me with a steady tempo, like he was claiming me.
This time his thrusts were urgent.
He definitely knew what I liked.
“Baby, I’m coming.”I groaned.
The desire pulsing between my legs created an endorphin rush.Pleasure surged through me like a tidal wave, crashing against the walls I had built around my heart.
After Lucian wrung out my last orgasm, he slowed down, sliding in and out, harder each time.I looked over my shoulder to excite his inner animal.
“My female,” he growled quietly.
I braced my hand on the wall.
As a fever washed over me from another wave of pleasure, Lucian groaned and suddenly pulled out.
I collapsed onto my side.Out of breath, I watched this beautiful man hunch over with a look of ecstasy before he lowered his head.Lucian had finished off in a T-shirt—the same one he’d worn the night we were chained together.
After adjusting my skirt, I sat with my back to the wall and faced the bookshelf.My heels were still on, and it made me laugh.
Lucian pulled his jeans up and sat beside me.
“You okay?”I asked.
“Feels like my heart is going to jump out of my chest.”
“Why did you pull out?”
“I didn’t want to ruin your dress.”
“You’re sweet.You know that?”
I gripped his thigh and luxuriated in the afterglow.While this was only the second time we’d been intimate, a powerful force tethered me to him.Not just the sex, but every time we were alone, all I wanted to do was curl up in his arms and talk.I’d never felt so comfortable around anyone this quickly.
