I slowly walked around the corner of the bed as a fit of giggles erupted near me.
“Found you!” My eyes locked with hers as I grinned wickedly. She was kneeling beside the bed, hands over her mouth and breathing heavily. My god, she was irresistible.
She gasped audibly, bursting into a breathless laugh as I picked her up and tossed her on the bed. I was so pumped right now, the adrenaline coursed through my body, and my arousal had reached its peak.
“You’ve caught me, what are you going to do now?” she breathlessly teased, lying on her bed all sprawled out as she ran her hands up and down her body.
“You deserve to be punished for avoiding your spankings earlier.” A devilish glint entered my eye. “I’m a caring tormentor, so I’ll let you choose your punishment today. But if you run again…”
“I won’t run.” She patted the bed for me to lie down, before peeling off her clothes for me.
“This is the kind of torment I like,” I groaned, so hard and aching as my gaze took in her naked body.
“Take off your clothes,” she whispered, kneeling next to me and rubbing her hands up and down my thighs.
I didn’t need to be told twice. Once undressed, I lay down on my back, stretching out with anticipation, ready to enjoy Ivy.
Before I could even catch my breath, her lips kissed up my hard shaft, forcing a groan out of me as my hips jerked.
She looked up at me, giving me her little sassy smirk and a quick wink, before turning back and taking all of me in her mouth.
“Good lord, Ivy,” I shouted as the hot, luscious sensation of her mouth rocketed through me. She gently sucked on me, alternating between teasing with her tongue and taking me fully with her mouth.
The feeling was blissful and torturous. The image of my perfect little omega with her lips on my cock was something that would be burned in my mind forever. She looked up at me again, her eyes shining with mischief and something softer—something that made my chest ache.
My hands reached for the side of her head and gently guided her to the rhythm I liked. The lush sensation of her mouth was exquisite, so perfect for what I enjoyed. She instinctively picked up on my preference as she moved faster, pushing me closer to the edge.
“God Ivy, you’re ruining me,” I whispered, burying my face in my hands. Every day, she found ways to claim me further.
She wrapped her hands around me and added more sucking while her hands jerked me off. The sensation was too wild, and I broke, spilling into her mouth as I growled loudly at my release. Bolts of lightning continued to shoot up my body, forcing every ounce of me to enjoy this orgasm.After a minute of intense spasms, I finally relaxed back on the bed, covered in sweat and completely satisfied.
With a cocky, smug look, Ivy joined me on the bed and nuzzled into my chest. “Did that please you, my tormentor?”
“Fuck yes,” I laughed, catching my breath as my hands rested on my forehead. I turned to her, lust still in her eyes for me as she squirmed closer to my body. My hand traveled down to her upper thigh, brushing between her legs. “You’re a little wet here, though. I need to inspect this further.”
She giggled as I maneuvered my way down between her legs and adjusted her hips in front of me. Without delay, I ran my tongue right over her swollen bud, forcing a sharp hiss out of her as her hips jerked from the touch. I could tell from her scent just how very aroused she was, and I wanted to consume her heavenly taste.
“Delicious,” I whispered as I dove in with my tongue. Each lick forced more and more moans out of Ivy, her hips squirming against me as I fought to hold her down. I wanted to drive her wild, just as she did for me, make her beg to finish from the sheer intensity of my tongue.
She cried out in pleasure, her hands grasping at my hair, until I finally heard it. “Lukas, please! I can’t take much more!” With a sharp suck, she shattered completely, moaning my name and bucking her hips in ecstasy as I finished enjoying every last lick of her.
I slowly crawled up her body, pausing to kiss her navel and breast before wrapping her in my arms. This was heaven, right here in this room. Her big, beautiful green eyes were looking up at me, melting my heart.
“I love you,” I whispered to her.
“I love you too,” she whispered back, kissing under my jaw and sending a shiver down my spine.
Within minutes, she was fast asleep in my arms. I rested my head against her pillow and let my eyes close as well, perfectly content in this moment.
Chapter twenty-three
Growth
Demetrius
On my phone was the image Lukas had sent me of the rock somebody had left for Ivy. I couldn’t stop staring at it—the anger felt out of control inside me, but after a while, I finally calmed down and really analyzed the writing. I was no writing expert, but this handwriting looked to be female. Whether it was the same person who put the glass in Ivy’s shoe was a different matter.
My hands reached down to the side drawer on my desk. Last month, I’d asked all of the dancers to fill out bios on themselves, along with fun facts to help promote each of them. The returned stack sat in this drawer—maybe I could compare the writing styles on the form.
