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“Sit on my face, darling,” he said elegantly. “I want to feel you lose your mind with ecstasy.”
Eliana felt drunk and in shock by how damn alluring the man laying below her was. It was nearly painful how aroused and sensitive she felt. Would she be able to stay conscious during her flight to the moon?
But Lucas was adamant. He fluttered his fingers at her, his wolf a ravenous demon.
“Come on, Eliana, I want you to feel good. I want to taste you.”
Eliana removed her shaking hands from the wall, then rolled up the front of her dress. Slowly and carefully, she lowered onto Lucas’s waiting mouth, open and ready to satisfy with that pink, magical tongue.
He gripped her pussy tightly with his lips as she settled, feeling vulnerable yet incredibly empowered. The heat from his mouth connected with the honeyed wetness of her core, and he immediately began playing her like a violin.
“OH! GOD!”
Lucas flicked his tongue against her clit, then rolled it up and down as the wet suction sound filled the small room. Eliana gripped her dress as she rolled against him, her eyes closing as he explored her flavor.
“Yes, Lucas, yes,” she moaned, a distant soft sound. “Just like that, baby. That’s how I like it, just like that.”
He found her buttons faster than any man she’d ever been with. Of course, that would make sense; after all, they were fated mates, and he likely could intuit exactly what she needed, like reading the blueprint of her body.
There was no time to think as Eliana was already growing closer and closer to climaxing. Her body took the helm and bounced against his mouth, the tight suction ready to push her over the edge.
She bucked against him as he held onto her waist, holding her firmly in the moment of flailing rapture.
“Fuck, yes, I’m going to come. OH! MY! GOD!”
With madness and beauty, Eliana let herself spill into Lucas’s waiting mouth. The orgasm spread through her like a starfish, beginning at the center of her groin and caressing every limb with sparkling tingles. It was one of the most powerful orgasms she’d ever experienced in her life. She felt like she could touch the sky.
She whimpered as she tumbled to the floor, her post-coital bliss shining through her body. Lucas sat up from the floor, licking his lips with a devilish grin.
“You are gorgeous,” he whispered.
Eliana could barely think, much less speak. She grabbed him by the neck, pulling him in for a rough kiss as she tasted her own sweetness in his mouth.
“Let’s go to bed,” she said breathlessly.
Lucas nodded against her forehead, then proceeded to scoop her into his arms. She was like a doll to him, light and limp.
He carried her into the bedroom, using one hand to flick on the light. In any other circumstance, Eliana would have felt bashful about the state of her living space. But she was in a daze, uncaring about all the little things that people got caught up in.
He placed her on the edge of the bed, and their mouths joined. She unbuttoned the top of her dress, setting herself free, then helped Lucas do the same. The moment his cock popped out of his pants, she sucked in the air sharply.
Eliana wasn’t a woman who cared about size; that was all bullshit to her. The truth about good lovers was how they used the tools they were given.
But with Lucas, seeing the thickness of his member and the way the blue veins crossed through the sides and the head like rivers, she couldn’t help but bite her lip.
“Come here,” she whispered.
She pulled Lucas on top of her, their bodies naked and free. His skin on hers was arousing enough. The empty feeling she had felt for a long time was being filled by his weight on her body. Kissing him slowly and passionately felt like an art form. Like something they had practiced for years before.
Eliana trailed her fingertips along the hills and valleys of Lucas’s shoulders and the bulging muscles of his back. Their limbs were tangled together, his cock pressed into her thigh, yet there was no need to rush.
She wondered for a flicker of a moment if that was the secret to making love. No rushing, simply wallowing in the senses of the moment. She thought of nothing else but every inch of him against her, wanting to study the exact movements that made him quiver.
In the dim light of her bedroom, Eliana peeled herself away, breathing like she had just run a marathon.
“I want to be on top of you,” she grunted.
Lucas grinned, eyes shining at her.
