Page 29 of King of Rage

He moved in and out of her repeatedly, each thrust quickening, and she fought to keep still, but it was futile.

“Ahhhh!” she cried out, her body responding instinctively.

He continued to thrust, not allowing her a moment to breathe, and soon she felt the wave of pleasure cresting. She came weeping around him, but he wasn’t finished; he delved deeper, shifting her onto her side and pulling her leg over his shoulder, exposing her further.

“AH!”

Once again, she cried out as he slid back inside her, his thick shaft penetrating deeply, filling her completely. Every inch sent ripples of pleasure coursing through her, and then his thumb found her sensitive bundle of nerves, flicking it expertly.

“Hahhh… Ah… Ahhh…” She surrendered to him entirely, her body quaking as another climax overtook her.

This time, she wasn’t the only one to reach that peak; he followed soon after, filling her completely before withdrawing, though he remained hard.

Lucius kissed his way up her leg, from her calf to her thigh, and finally to her stomach, pausing at her breast where he lavished attention. She lay there, breathless and panting, while he appeared unaffected, his hands exploring her other breast, fingers teasing and stroking. His mouth continued to suckle her nipple, and she felt herself trembling, giving in to his desires.

Then he entered her again, this time with a slow, gentle rhythm, allowing her to savor every moment of pleasure.

Stella shook beneath him, completely lost in the sensations. As he became more pleased, he pushed her over the edge once more, and she quivered on the bed, overwhelmed.

He showed no mercy; his pace quickened, becoming rougher and more primal, shifting from a gentle rhythm to an intense, animalistic drive. He thrust in and out relentlessly, making her tremble and surrender completely. Time became meaningless as night turned into morning, and all she knew was the pleasure he brought her—a pleasure unlike any she had ever experienced—and he still continued without pause.

***

Stella slipped on the heels she had worn the day before and adjusted her clothes, smoothing the fabric over her waist and straightening the hem of her dress. She had just finished fixing her appearance when a pair of strong arms suddenly wrapped around her from behind, pulling her back against a hard chest.

Lucius lowered his head, his breath brushing against her ear.

“Why don’t you stay with me today?” he asked, his rough voice low and commanding despite its quietness. “Where are you going? Stay here. Spend the day with me.”

There was something unusually calm in his tone, something that made Stella pause. She turned her face toward him, glancing at him over her shoulder.

“I have a proposal for you.”

She slipped out of his arms and tried to take a step back, but Lucius caught her hand before she could put any distance between them. His fingers closed around her wrist, keeping her in place as he studied her face.

Stella looked directly into his eyes.

For a brief moment, a flicker of excitement moved through Lucius’s chest.

‘Is she going to ask me to get back together?’

The thought struck him with such force that his heart seemed to leap.

“I already have a man to spend the day with,” Stella said at last, her tone cool and matter-of-fact. “If you really want to be with me, you can spend the nights with me instead.”

She held his gaze for a moment before delivering her proposal.

“Why don’t you be my secret lover, Mr. Frost?”

Lucius stared at her, his expression turning blank as he struggled to process her words.

“I just need a man to have sex with,” she continued, her voice as calm as though she were discussing an ordinary arrangement. “If you agree, that man can be you.”

The faint excitement that had appeared in his eyes disappeared instantly. His expression changed, shock flashing across his face before being swallowed by something much darker.

Before he could answer, Stella’s phone that was resting on the bedside table began to buzz. Shane’s name appeared on the screen, along with a text message that was too small for him to read.

Stella stepped to the side, reaching for the phone, but Lucius caught her arm before she could take another step. He moved in front of her, blocking her path completely.