Page 61 of Ice & Steel


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“Lucien,” she whispered.

I kept quiet, moving slowly towards her. One foot before the other. Her lashes fluttered and a quiet whimper moved up her throat. She stepped back once…then twice…then she whirled and took off running.

She veered to the side, off the path, and into the orchard. I strode after her, letting her think she could get away from me.

Her legs were much shorter than mine and she struggled to maintain a lead. I melted into the grove alongside her, watching her run to my left. I quickened my pace until I was running and made a sharp left, stepping out in front of her.

She gasped, tripping as she came to a halt. I shifted my stance, cocking my head. Silently demanding her surrender. Slowly, she sank down to her knees, her palms in the dust.

“Lucien,” she whispered.

I drew close until my boots where inches from her hands and looked down into her lovely face. Her teeth pinned her lower lip, but she couldn’t muffle the panicked whimper that escaped her throat.

“Please,” she begged.

“If you want this to end, Liv, you have the word to stop me.”

But she didn’t speak it because she was a dirty, little thing and she wanted to get her claws in my skin the same way I wanted to get my cock in her pussy. She shook her head, bangs falling over her forehead.

I took a step closer. She slid onto her ass and scrambled back. Her lovely thighs flashed and I caught a glimpse of her naked sex tucked between them. My cock throbbed.

Nothing she did was by accident, she was playing me like a fool.

“Spread them,” I growled, losing patience.

Her lower back arced, but her legs stayed closed. Through her linen dress I could see her peaked nipples.

I thought I saw a flash of a smile as she vaulted to her feet and took off running into the darkness.

She was mistaken if she thought she was big and strong enough to evade capture. We’d played this game before. We both knew how it ended.

My arm shot out, wrapping around her waist, and I dropped her hard to the ground. She gave a little shriek of defeat as I pushed her into the earth and slid my body over hers, my chest against her back, my body pinning her to the ground.

She was so fucking helpless wriggling beneath me. Mindlessly, I let my head fall back as my cock glided over her soft ass, my hips working. She felt so good I couldn’t bite back the groan in my chest.

“Lucien,” she whimpered.

I gripped the back of her neck roughly, holding her cheek to the earth. Her lower body arced and her thighs twisted as she tried to buck me off.

“Hush,” I ordered hoarsely. “Hush and take it.”

She writhed and the movement pushed against my cock, sending a shock of need through my hips. She was baiting me. Daring me to take my cock out and thrust it into her while she fought me off. My vision flashed and I gritted my jaw.

“Please,” she whimpered.

Roughly, I flipped her onto her back and sank between her thighs to keep her pinned. She stopped writhing and her dark eyes fixed on me, glassy. I gripped her skirt and ripped down the thin linen, baring her legs. Her thighs were dirty and glittered with sweat. Streaked with mud. I wrenched the fabric again and ripped it to her naval.

Her lower belly, marked with little silver veins, heaved. The line of her pussy between her thighs glistened. Her eyes rolled back as I shifted my knee to spread her wide. She parted her dirt streaked thighs and offered me the naked slickness of her sex.

Fuck me, she was soaked.

Holding her, one hand on her throat, and the other on her hip, I bent my head and licked the glistening arousal from her bare pussy.

The natural taste of her pussy burst over my tongue followed by the faint aftertaste of expensive champagne. Mind blank, I pushed my face into her sex.

“Oh God,” she wailed.

She wasn’t a want, she never had been. The taste and scent of her body was my deepest need. Nothing broke my control except this woman and my desire to do the dirtiest, most depraved things I could think of to her body.

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