I groan as my hips shift and he slides in another inch, his knot resting against the edge of my entrance. “Fucking yes. Nowmove.”
Leaning forward, he bites my lip, making me yelp. “Demanding, bratty omega. I want you to scream for me.”
He pulls back, making me whimper as his cock slides out of me. I gasp when his strong arms come under my knees and he lifts me until my feet are dangling in the air. He grins down at me, a dark, savage god.
“Now, I’m going to fuck you,” he promises, a primal threat in his tone. “Watch me, Ava.”
I follow his eyes down to where his cock sits at my entrance, his arms holding me in the air like a trophy. He pushes into me in one long thrust, and I throw my head back with a breathless moan, my arms curling against his thighs as I grip him.
“That’s it,” he encourages. “Hold onto me, love.”
Then he starts tomove.
The bed rocks beneath us as Luc plunges into my pussy over and over again. He doesn’t enter, he fucking takes, the muscles in his back rippling with the force of each thrust.
I can’t breathe. I can’t think. All I can do is hold on and feel every inch of him as he brands me from the inside out.
My breathing is choppy and uneven, gasping for air as he moves inside me. Dropping my thighs, he leans forward, his cock creating friction against my pussy with each thrust. His face drops to my neck as he licks and bites, tiny, stinging nips that keep me firmly centred on him.
My release comes upon me in waves, making me cry out against Luc’s demanding mouth. He captures my cries, his mouth swallowing them down as his thrusts slow and deepen. I can feel my body shifting, his knot pushing against my entrance, demanding entry.
“Lucien,” I sob. Lifting my hips, I chase the promise he’s keeping out of my reach. “Give it to me!”
“Demanding omega.” With a final suck to my neck, he pulls back, letting me watch as his swollen knot pushes against me before sliding inside my opening. My body goes taut as I scream out my orgasm, Luc’s bellow following me as his seed fills me up, his knot sealing us together.
He gently rocks against me, our breathing ragged in the rawness of the moment as we watch each other’s face. Gently, he pulls my thighs around him and rolls onto his back, keeping his knot locked deep inside me. Shivers of aftershock roll through me as I press my cheek against his chest, listening to his breathing settle. His hands stroke over my back, both of us quiet.
That was… indescribable.
His knot slowly loosens as the minutes tick by, and my hips shift, chasing the feel of him again. Luc tips my face up to look at him.
“Ava,” he says, slowly.
“Brat,” I correct as my face flushes. He grins a little, but concern crinkles his eyes.
“Don’t,” I whisper, staring at him. “I’m fine, Luc. More than fine.”
His eyes soften, and he rises from the bed, holding me against him as he pads into the bathroom. I lock my arms around his neck, resting my head against him as he runs water into the bath.
“I just had a bath,” I grumble. “Now you’re going to wash it all off.” He pinches my ass cheek playfully in response, and I squeal.
“Now,” he says in a low voice. “I’m going to take care of you, and you’re going to let me.”
Oh. Heat rises to my face at how much I like his words.
Luc carefully places me in the bath, cleaning me from head to toe. Grumbling, he avoids my efforts to drag him in as he cleans between my legs.
“Don’t move,” he says sternly as he heads back into the bedroom, leaving me to relax with my head tilted back against the edge of the tub.
My hands gently rub my stomach and I try to avoid thinking about my future children overhearing their mother having sex. Luc walks back in as I’m having a small breakdown, and his brow creases as he kneels next to the tub.
“Tell me,” he demands, worry in his voice. “Was I too rough? If I was—,”
The guilt shifts to embarrassment and I turn my face away, hiding it.
“Brat.”
I huff. “What if the babies heard us havings-e-x?”
