Page 52 of Shadowlands Sector


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My voice won’t work, words won’t come, because I don’t trust myself to say anything butyes. But my body gives him the response he seeks. My chest thrusts out as if I no longer control my body, my nipples pebbled tight, pushing against the fabric of my button-up dress.

He reaches over and grabs hold of the material over my chest, then rips it apart. Buttons flinging wildly in every direction like hail.

I flinch at his aggression, while heat pours through me at his dominance.

I’m wearing no underwear, since the last pair was torn to shreds by Dušan, so I’m utterly naked underneath.

Lucien’s gaze falls down my naked body, over my breasts, to my stomach, then to the apex between my thighs. He makes a guttural sound that adds fuel to my heat.

Our mouths clash, fire exploding between us, and I’m lost.

“Take me,” I urge, seduction filling every inch of me. “Please.”

His tongue licks over my lips, strong hands running down my back and to my ass cheeks, prying them apart. We kiss hungrier. I wrap my arms around his neck, pushing myself closer. Heat melts at my core, and I feel the slick sliding down my inner thighs.

His mouth is on my neck, a large palm on my breasts, squeezing until it hurts. I growl and bare my teeth at the deepening heat.

A hand slides down between us and covers my sex. I moan, desperate for him to be inside me, to feel that thick shaft thrust within me.

Fingers glide over my heat. His mouth is on mine, his tongue pushing between my teeth, and I take all of him. He pushes two fingers into me, and I scream from the sexual spell that has gripped me.

“Please, Lucien, fuck me.” The intensity is unbearable, my skin burns, my stomach tightens.

He grasps the back of my thighs and lifts me off my feet. Our scents are so strong, so potent. I wrap my legs around his hips and hold on to the back of his back as I cling to him. He walks us toward a sloping part of the hill before he lowers himself to his knees with incredible strength. He places me on the ground, and I lie back as he spreads my legs wider. His gaze falls to the slick.

“Fucking beautiful and all mine.” He dips down and without ceremony, cups his mouth over my shuddering core.

I moan, my back arching as he licks the length of me over and over, then plunges his tongue into me. My scream comes again from the tension building and building within me. I grip handfuls of grass as I ride his face, my hips rocking back and forth. A growl rumbles from my throat and into the air. It coils around us, binding us.

My muscles flex with the tension clenching in my gut.

“Come for me,” he insists. The moment his mouth clasps over my folds and tugs on them, I lose it.

A storm rages through me with the orgasm claiming me.

Lucien forces my legs wider. A sharpness sinks on the inside of my thigh, the pain flaming over me, clashing with the climax. Yet somehow, the feelings work together into the perfect sensation that owns me, caresses me, heats me, fulfills me.

“Open your eyes,” he orders, his dominance cutting right through me.

I do as he asks and lift my gaze to his. He’s staring at me with such devotion, such protectiveness. His chin and lips glisten from my slick, and a drop of blood rolls out from the corner of his mouth.

The fear sinks in.

“You marked me?” He imprinted himself on my skin, took my blood. How can we be bound in such a small time? So fast? I want to pull away and hide, while my body begs me to stay where I am, to throw myself at him.

He pushes himself between my legs. “Of course. Could you not feel our wolves are fated mates? I tried to fight it, but it was killing me to stay away from you for so long.”

Before I can even make sense of his words, he slips the tip of his cock into me. I tense, already sensing his size.

“Let me in.”

Breathing deeply, I adjust my hips to better accommodate his girth and lose myself in his steel-gray eyes. They call to me and I let myself fall as he slides into me, filling and stretching me. He leans forward, his hands pressing into the ground on either side of my shoulders. He’s huge, and there is something exhilarating about having a man so big claim me.

Liquid heat seeps from my core, which helps him drive in farther. I curl my toes as he thrusts all the way in. I can barely breathe, his shaft filling me completely.

My heart slams against my chest as he draws in and out of me, faster and faster, the friction igniting a blaze between us.

“I will take you again and again—until you can’t walk straight, until you realize how much you mean to me. How much you are meant to be with both of us… until we help bring your wolf out of you.”

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