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“Well that, you need to stop,” I say bluntly, putting a hand on his chest. “We’re meant to be together, Lucien. I know you feel it just as much as I do. This is a fresh start. No courting necessary. I’m yours.”
His gaze meets mine and he smiles, the green of his eyes sparkling with heat. “You’re sure?” he asks one last time. From the way he’s balling his hands into fists and biting his lip as his glaze slides slowly down my body, I know he wants me just as badly as I want him.
Stepping back, I strip the tee over my head and drop my shorts, leaving myself in the cute, lacy, pink boyshort and bra set.
“Raven.” He says my name like a prayer but I’m not going to give him the chance to take this slow. I want him and I think he needs the connection more than he realizes.
“I’ve decided we should conserve water and just shower together,” I tease as I drop my boyshorts and kick them aside, giving him a full view of my ass. He swallows hard and I can see the bulge in his pants now. “Are you coming?”
My words are said with fake innocence as I turn to face him and drop the bra, letting my breasts free for his viewing. The way this man slides his eyes over every fucking inch of me has me clenching my thighs together in a way to relieve the ache forming. I’ve felt sexy and cherished before, but the way Lucien studies me, like I’m truly a gift sent from the gods, has my chest warming.
“Oh, I’m following you,” he promises, lifting his shirt over his head. I step back into the shower as I watch the show. My tongue darts out to lick my lip as he reveals his muscled chest. His clothes hid his muscles well but the man is defined. A solid, chiseled torso leads down to a deep vee just above his pants. When he lowers them it reveals a small dusting of copper hair that leads right to a very impressive dick. My mouth waters at the sight of him, hard and leaking precum for me, and he hasn’t even touched me yet.
The moment he steps in and presses his body to mine I know we’re doing the right thing. There’s no hesitation now as he grabs my hip and pulls me in, slanting his lips over mine. His lips are soft and demanding as he dominates the kiss. When I part my lips on a moan, he takes advantage of it, teasing his tongue into my mouth. I’ve never felt so consumed by a kiss, but the way Lucien kisses me has fire moving through my veins, the warmth overtaking me until every brush of our skin has me ready to combust.
I could lose myself in kissing Lucien, but I want so much more than that. His grunt of protest as I pull away has me laughing, giggling harder as his breath catches when I drop to my knees.
“I’ve never…” he trails off as a blush tints his cheeks.
“It was a different time, Lucien. I understand. I’ll be gentle with you,” I promise. His expression flits from adoration to amusement.
“Never said I want it gentle, Raven. That doesn’t seem your style.”
“It’s not.” With that smartass remark, I part my lips and guide his cock to my mouth. He gasps as my tongue darts out to lick the precum off of his tip. I love how expressive he is, the little noises urging me on as I swirl my tongue around him, my fist wrapping around the base to keep him in place.
“Fuck.” Hearing him swear is a sure sign that this man is coming undone already.
Now all I can focus on is blowing his mind, so I take Lucien in until he hits the back of my throat. He lets out another soft whimper as I swallow around him, humming low in my throat just to torture him a bit more. Water cascades down my back and over my hair and face as I pull back, but I ignore it as I push my head forward until my nose brushes his skin. His breathing is ragged as I blow not just his dick, but his mind.
“Raven,” he pleads with me but instead of pulling away, I hollow my cheeks and give him everything I have. In less than a minute, his hands grip my hair and he shoves his hips forward, holding me in place as he comes down my throat.
His grip loosens and he has to use a hand on the shower wall to brace himself. I’m more than a little proud that I’ve completely shaken him up but if he thinks we’re done already, he’s lost his mind.
“I’m so sorry, I lost myself there at the end,” he says. I’m not having any of the worry in his tone.
“You said it yourself, I’m not the kind of girl who does gentle. I liked it,” I promised. That seems to be what he needed to hear. He pulls me back in again, ignoring that water sluicing over both of us as he kisses me just as fiercely as before, not caring if he can taste himself on my tongue.
Now that I’ve started, he’s intent to take over. His hands trail over my skin and it’s my turn to gasp. Goosebumps pop up on my skin despite the warm water. The feel of his hands squeezing my breasts and teasing my already sensitive nipples has me wet and not just from the shower.
“You’re beautiful,” he tells me as he drops to his knees this time. I grab onto his shoulder to keep myself steady as he guides one leg over his shoulder, exposing my pussy to him. “I may not be as good as you are,” he jokes. But my response is lost as he licks his tongue over my pussy. He doesn't hesitate to dive in after that, sucking hard on my clit so I’m crying out and digging my nails into his skin. What he lacks in skill he makes up for in enthusiasm, eating me out like he hasn’t had a meal in decades…which is kind of the truth.
He uses my noises the same way I did, repeating anything that has me whimpering or calling his name until he’s set a rhythm that has me babbling incoherently as I grind into his face. My legs shake and the moment he slides two fingers into my core I come, pussy clenching around his digits as he fucks me through it. Somehow, this man has made one orgasm turn into two with a brush of his thumb over my clit and by the time the aftershocks recede, he’s looking smug and I’m barely upright.
“Holy shit, Lucien,” I breathe out, chest heaving.
“I’ve always been a fast learner,” he jokes. But I’m done with teasing. I need him.
“Fuck me, Lucien. I need you,” I plead. He puts his muscles to good use as he scoops me up, hands gripping my ass as I wrap my legs around him. The cool shower tiles send a shiver over me as he presses me into them. I reach between us, guiding him to my entrance before he can second guess himself.
With one grateful look at me, he slams his hips forward. The burn of him stretching me combined with how fucking turned on I am, has me crying out. But Lucien isn’t letting anything hold him back and pulls back only to slam home again. He fucks me with a desperation I didn’t expect. Each slam of his hips sends me higher and it isn’t long before he slides his hand between us, teasing me until I can’t hold back. We come together, whimpering out the other’s name as we ride out the waves of pleasure slamming through us.
The sound of the front door slamming and the guys’ voices ringing out has us both laughing softly as he lets me down.
“I guess you better actually shower now,” I joke as I step out and wrap a towel around myself. “Take your time.”
“No,” he says simply. “I was promised food.”
“Oh, you’ll fit in just fine,” I snort as I go out to change and help the guys. It’s silly how one small sentence can make me feel better about all this, but tonight just proves this was all meant to happen. A few more loose ends to tie up and we can finally have our lives back. A new normal…whatever that might be.
