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I release my grip, allowing her to inhale a deep, stunned breath and then cut it off again with the words, “I will be the envy of the Popescu made men with you at my side.”
Her core gushes around me, her inner walls lock around my shaft, letting me know she’s close.
And the image of her in a luxurious gown, long slit up the side to showcase her gorgeous thigh, and a low-plunging neckline that will flash every man with my clan tat suffuses my vision.
I release her throat and she comes on my cock, shaking beneath me. “Oh, God, Lucian. More!”
I take hold of her hips and pump deep. Her cunt cinches down on my cock, milking me like a hundred tiny fingers. My balls tighten, and I have seconds before I climax. My balls slap against her pussy as I rut into her. Again, the primal urge to breed grips me by the throat.
As every nerve ending in my body fires, time slows down. I snap my head back and bellow into the low ceiling, “Oh, fuck. Fuck!” as I spill my seed into her once again, hoping against hope it plants a baby in her.
Panting, I tangle my fingers back in her hair, pull her head back to expose her throat, and bite down hard, marking her. She lets out a yelp and struggles to get away, but it’s not done till I say it is. I hang on long enough to ensure that everyone sees my brand on her.
Unclenching my teeth, I give it a long lick.
Whether she likes it or not, she’s mine.
And from now on, there’s no hiding it.
CHAPTER17
STAR
Lucian pulls out of me slowly, being as careful as he was the first time, and he must accidently hit my G-spot because my vision lights up for a moment. When he’s finally out, I settle back on my haunches. Hissing with pain, I lift my butt off my calves.
My torn panties lay discarded on the floor beside me and I snatch them, clenching them in my fist. Dear God, what have I done?
He’s engaged.
I cover my eyes, groaning. I just fucked an engaged man and I enjoyed it far too much. Honestly, I don’t know how I’ll ever have another orgasm without his firm hand. His dark intensity calls to me, drawing emotions deep from the pit of my soul.
But he’s not mine.
And there’s no way I’d stoop to being a sidepiece for amafieprince. That is never going to happen. I may not want to remain here, I might not want him as a husband (I stoutly ignore the pang in my chest), but I can never touch him again.
If for no other reason, it’s a matter of self-respect.
Lucian wraps his hand tightly around my fist, and gently pries my panties out of my grip. I snap my eyes open and gaze up at him as he savors them for a moment before tucking them into the pocket of his trousers. I groan.
Oh, God, he’s weaving his spell around me again.
I wipe the glistening dots of perspiration off my forehead. It’s unbelievably steamy in this tiny chamber. Guess that’s what happens when you have kinky taboo sex in a place that’s forbidden.
Damn him for fucking me the way he does. Not only did he use his belt, but he took me from behind. I was still sore from yesterday, but it felt so good when he went in deep.
Without protection.
I suck in a harsh breath.
Again.
I’m going to have to take care of that right away. No way am I going to have a married man as a baby daddy. I shudder at the thought of Roxie in a white wedding gown standing beside Lucian looking much like he does now in a tux, with crowns suspended over their heads.
I slowly and gently lower my butt down again. Damn, that hurts, but at this point, what the hell. My life is a mess.
Spearing him with an accusing look, I say, “We shouldn’t have done that.”
“We’re going to be doing it again very soon,” he replies as he shrugs his jacket back on.
