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“Yes,” I whisper, struggling to give voice to my fear.
“Don’t make me fuck some sense into you.”
“Is this where I’m supposed to protest?”
Lucien raises himself from laying on me to swat my hip. We both groan as the movement. “You can tell me of your complaints,” he says, “but be advised that they’ll be dismissed. I told you when we met that I wanted you, and that hasn’t changed, despite having fucked you.”
He snakes an arm underneath me to wrap it around my waist and uses his other hand to grab my throat, resting his fingers along my jaw. With a firm hold, he turns my head. “Look at me.”
I meet his gaze. Instead of it freezing me in place, there’s a brightness in the blue of his eyes that I’ve never seen before. It’s intense emotion. Or madness. Hard to discern with the man.
“There it is,” he says.
“What?”
“You have the look of a woman who’s been well and thoroughly fucked.” His gaze softens the longer he stares at me, the sharp edges to his icy gaze disappearing. “I don’t know if there’s anything more beautiful than seeing a woman satisfied.”
I yank my face from his hold. Only for him to snatch me up once again. This time with a harsh grip. “I’m sure you’ve seen plenty,” I snap.
He makes a clicking sound with his tongue in chastisement that makes me want to chop off his balls. “Is my little bird jealous?”
“Let go of me.”
“You are jealous. How delightful.”
My anger swirls in my chest, gathering strength like a tornado with every cycle. Lucien’s hiss of pain follows shortly after. And his cock hardens.
I glare at him, but it’s hard to maintain my animosity when my pussy flutters around his length. “I’m not jealous.”
“Pity. I was going to fuck it out of you.”
When I squint at him in warning, he starts to withdraw from my body. It’s slow and deliberate. He stops when the head of his cock comes up against my rim, teasing and stretching me.
The hand on my waist travels to my belly, and he pushes down, thrusting back into me at the same time. “I can feel myself inside you.”
I slam my palms on the table to keep myself upright as he rams into me again and again. My orgasm builds, and I will the blood in my body to retreat, but even my magic is no match for the needs of my body. No deterrent for my desires.
“Look at you,” he rasps, still gripping my face. “I’ve never seen anything so beautiful.” His cock swells, and it catapults me into rapture. I come, and he watches me all the while, finding release inside me. “That’s it. See how your eyes shine? How your mouth lies open for my kiss?”
He places his thumb on my bottom lip, sliding it onto my tongue. I wrap my lips around him and suck. His moan has tension coiling inside me, enhancing my release.
I shudder in his arms, and my eyelids lower to block out everything except this man, the sensations he’s creating. He continues to press on my belly, driving his cock and hitting that spot every time, until I hang limply in his embrace and the waves of ecstasy carry me away.
Eyes closed, my head falls back against his shoulder, and he releases me to bring his fingers to my face, tracing the curves of my cheek and jaw. I don’t know how long we stay that way, him caressing me while I slowly come back to reality, but when he pulls out of me, it causes my legs to buckle.
Lucien is quick to sweep me into his arms, saving me from face-planting. His soft laughter tickles my ear. “I think I fucked more than jealousy out of you. I might’ve ruined your ability to walk.”
A smile has my lips spreading.
“There it is.” The awe and reverence in his voice have my eyelids fluttering open. He stares down at me with an expression that takes my breath away. “That’s what I’ve been waiting for. The blissful smile, born from satisfaction that I’ve given.”
Lucien watches me for a few more seconds before striding from the room, holding me close. Not having the energy to stand, let alone care, I offer no protest. He carries me to the guest room and sets me on the bed.
I watch him as he strips my clothes from me, leaving me in my chemise, his gaze never straying from me the entire time.
“I’m not jealous,” I say quietly. “I’d be an idiot to think you haven’t enjoyed sexual experiences with other women.”
“So what prompted the animosity?” He removes his hat and sets it on the nightstand. How he managed to keep it on while fucking me, I’ll never know. “You can’t deny you were upset with me.”
