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He does, and I see that fire inside him. The anger, the fury. His walls are up, and he’s waiting for me to hurt him.
I want to hug him, but I know instinctively that would be the wrong move.
“My parents are thieves. My ma is in prison, my dad…well, I don’t know where the fuck that prick is.”
I wait him out. His knuckles turn white on the railing.
“I have siblings. I don’t even know where they are. After Leonie died, I was already on the streets, too old for foster homes.”
“Would you like to find them?”
He hesitates, and some of that anger turns to despair before he shutters it away. “No. No, they have good homes, they got lucky. I did check a few years ago. And Darion keeps tabs on them for me. Sends money and fixes any issues.”
“Okay.”
“You understand? I’m the fuck up, the angry one. I get into trouble all the time. I’m like my parents. I fuck things up. I break the law. I steal. I hit people. I-” he looks around frantically. “I-”
I press a hand to his chest, over his heart. “I’m not going to tell you you’re a good man because you won’t believe me. I’m not going to tell you that you deserve happiness because you have to be the one to believe it first.”
He glares at me, his chest rising and falling rapidly.
“What I’m going to tell you is that I trust you. I believe in you. I have faith in you. I think you’re a good man. I think you deserve happiness. I think you should do it with me because, Lukas, I fucking love you, and no matter what happened before or what happens in our futures, nothing is more important than this moment when you look at me and realise I’m not leaving you. I’m not going anywhere, and I’m going to fight for you. So choose me, choose happiness, choose love.”
His gaze pinballs between my eyes, his energy rises, his scent deepens.
“You are my alpha,” I whisper. “Mine. I’m not giving you up.”
The dam breaks, and he yanks me to him, hoisting me up. I lock my legs around him, and his lips find my neck, sucking hard over a spot that turns me to liquid.
“Lukas, please!”
He growls and stumbles back towards the door before he stops. He reaches between us and rips his jeans apart at the zipper.
Yes! Yes! Clothes off. I pull at his shirt, helping him to yank it off. He grips my t-shirt and yanks it over my head in one smooth move. I’m on my feet, but I don’t even know when that happened. He pulls my jeans down, and I kick them away, and then he’s on his knees, and I freeze.
He stares up at me, vulnerable, sexy as fuck, mine. I stroke a hand over his hair.
“You’re mine, Lukas.”
He growls and buries his face in my pussy, licking with a frenzy that has me crying out helplessly, rocking. My body tightens, and I yank on his hair, but just when I think I can’t take it, he slams two fingers into me. It sends me over the edge. I scream as I clamp down on his fingers. His mouth is still on my clit, sucking, and I can’t. White light, and oh, fucking god, it feels so good.
The explosions continue to rock through me, but Lukas stands. He lifts me, and I wrap myself around him. In one quick move, he thrusts up, burying himself to the hilt. I groan and clench, purring at his hiss of pleasure.
I claim his lips, tasting myself on him, and it just drives me higher. I’m so close already, again. He walks us backwards to the wall, and I feel the cold against my back.
This isn’t civilised, it’s barely in control, in animalistic. I leave claw marks on his body, and he leaves fingerprint bruises on mine. I need him desperately.
He thrusts harder, faster, his eyes slitted, staring at me. Pounding into me. Over and over and over. I run my hands over him, pulling up his shirt so I can touch the hot expanse of his back. I’m so sensitive. I clench around him. We both groan, and his pulse falters.
“Want you,” he growls.
“Have me.”
“Forever,” he promises.
My heart somersaults. Flips. Does a dive off a cliff and lands in his damn hands. “Forever,” I agree.
He slams into me harder, completely feral, out of control, thrusting with no rhythm whatsoever. He drives his knot inside me; I cling to his back, my nails scoring his skin. All I can see are the pretty colours of his tattoos and his bronze flesh as he roars into my shoulder. I scream, the orgasm suddenly there, blinding white, sending me careening into a paradise of pleasure. There’s pain in my neck, and I scream louder as it turns my body into a conduit for pleasure so intense it’s almost painful.
