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Her cheeks were flushed, her lips reddened, as she finally pulled off to catch her breath.

My whole body shivered in protest at losing her divine warmth, but I managed to be patient as she swallowed and paced herself.

Her expression was that of determination as her hot breaths caressed the tip of my throbbing shaft. Then she swirled her tongue over it before devouring me again, all while one of her dainty hands cupped my balls, massaging them as she drew me closer and closer toward my climax.

It wouldn’t be long before the pleasure got to be too much. “Zoe, I can’t—”

Again, a firm hand on my thigh urged me to shut up as her throat opened, allowing me even deeper within her.

Then she moaned.

The vibrations echoed throughout my cock, rippling deep inside my pelvis and building into something stronger. A low growl started in my chest as the warmth and pressure continued to mount. “Fuck, Zoe… I can’t…”

And as her eyes locked onto mine and those gorgeous red lips slid up and down my cock, daring me to give her everything I had, it was all too much for me to take.

My orgasm shot out of me, bursting down her throat as she drank me greedily, her cheeks hollowing while her eyes never wavered from mine.

The only thing I could focus on was the feeling of her soft lips wrapped around me, her warm tongue stroking the underside of my cockhead as my balls pulsated, pumping my seed into her mouth in waves.

I growled, my hips bucking uncontrollably as I rode out the last of my orgasm. When the last few drops of my load spilled out of me, she finally pulled away. It took some time for my vision to clear, and when it did, I looked down on the sexy little creature, in complete awe at her abilities.

She had an almost puppy-dog look in her eyes when she asked me, “Doesn’t that earn me a ‘good girl’?”

I hadn’t realized how much she liked that the first time. My fingers wound into her brown locks as I leaned forward and breathed the words against her ear. “Goodgirl.”

She visibly shivered, her eyes shuttering closed in delight.

Something stirred deep within the pit of my stomach, something dark and hungry. My beast wanted to sink its teeth into the soft flesh of her shoulder and leave its mark, claiming her as mine. It took everything to control myself, and she had no idea about the battle waging inside me.

Zoe pulled back and glanced shyly at the ground, her cheeks rosy and pink. Did she know what I wanted to do to her? How could she know? But she had to be feeling it too, that same primal need to take this further.

Without warning, she grabbed hold of my hand and tugged me toward her bedroom, completely unaware that I just might consume her whole.

Chapter 8

Zoe

I didn’t know whathad gotten over me, but I needed Lucian to fuck me right that second.

Something about Lucian brought out a side of me that I didn’t know existed. It was like I wasn’t afraid of getting hurt anymore.

Somehow, I knew Lucian wouldn’t do anything to harm me. Protection was his natural instinct, not jealousy, not malice. And as soon as I really let myself get lost in him, that fear was gone.

Now it was replaced by a fierce desire to be absolutely ravished by this big, burly sex god of a man. Whatever consequences that might have entailed, I didn’t care.

As soon as we reached my room, Lucian kicked the door closed behind us and pinned me against it, kissing me ferociously with a burning passion so intense that it stole my breath away.

His hard cock, still exposed through his open pants, prodded insistently at my belly, reminding me of his true size and making my knees weak in response. I couldn’t imagine how good it would feel as he drove himself inside me, especially with the way his entire body burned hotter than anyone else.

He reached for my skirt, hooking two fingers beneath my waistband and letting it fall down to my ankles. I instinctively lifted my arms to let him pull my shirt off, then he made quick work of my bra, until I was fully exposed to him.

He stepped back then, taking in the sight of me as if I was the most beautiful thing he ever laid eyes on. He then closed the distance again, kissing down the curve of my jaw, nibbling and sucking at the tender skin of my neck as he pushed a hand between my legs and began teasing my already-slick slit.

His fingers traced lightly over my swollen flesh, brushing ever-so-gently against my aching clit, as he moved them up and down, applying pressure just where I needed it most.

Then he pulled his hand away, leaving me desperate for more. I realized then what the issue was: his clothes needed to come offtoo. I half wondered why he even bothered putting them on in the first place; the aprons surely would have been easier to slip off. Who were we kidding, thinking the day wasn’t going to lead to this?

He began pulling off his shirt, revealing his gorgeous body underneath. I’d seen it before, of course, but back in the tent, I had tried my best not to look, for the sake of common decency.

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