Rubbing myself back against him. He skimmed his hand over my breast, the feel of his hand, was something I didn't want to end. I wasn't a small woman, but his large frame covered mine. I never felt more alive, and I couldn't explain it, but at the moment, I felt safe, protected, wanted, and he made me feel as if I only existed for him. I gripped him with my thighs, trying my hardest to bring him closer. I felt an intense longing. Feeling so overwhelmed by the emotions he could bring out in me. As well as thrilling me, it scared the fuck out of me. I wanted him deep inside me, I needed to feel that hardness slide deep within me. Taking me to places I'd never experienced before.
The tempo of his kiss grew, he became more demanding ravishing my mouth in an explosion of passion and desire. I moaned, trying to get closer to him. I could feel his arousal against my body hard and long. I had never felt this burning heat before, and it scared me the way it was making me think. A shiver of pleasure went down my spine as I felt his lips move down towards my throat, I dug my nails into his back and held on tight as he sucked on my throat teasing me with his lips and teeth. The husky moans that escaped my mouth sounded federal. I wanted him to fuck me, needed him deep inside me. It was like my hunger for him had grown since I'd last seen him
"I want to fuck you, I need to be inside you" a low rasping growl escaped his lips before he slammed his lips against mine again, causing the intensity of the kiss to grow in heat.
The burning in my belly caused all thoughts in my mind to float away, turning into nothing but smoke and ash. The fire within burned hotter with every second as his hard body pinned me to the wall. I wrestled his shirt off and ran my hands down his back, I felt his muscles flex under my fingers, taut and compelling. I moved my hands to his chest; under my fingertips, I felt a light dusting of hair. God, he was ripped, his abs bunched as I dragged my fingers over them. It was at least an eight pack, if not more. Yet more proof that this couldn't be real, though the sensations I was feeling couldn't be anything else.
Pulling back away from my body and taking my top into his fist, he ripped it off in one swipe baring my naked breasts to his gaze. He leaned down and kissed the tops of my breasts. I arched my back in bliss as he sucked the sensitive skin before moving down to take a stiff nipple into his mouth. Closing my eyes, I let the lust sink into my bones. The feelings he was giving me was descending in. Everything he had to offer was everything I needed, and I needed it right in that second. He growled, making the vibrations shake over my body. I was doing this. I knew once I was completely bare to his gaze, there wasn't any turning back. I had never wanted anyone or anything so much in my entire life.
He started guarding us back towards my bed; my legs still somehow wrapped tightly around his waist and his hands firmly gripping my ass cheeks.
He tossed me onto my bed, my red hair fanned out over the mattress. He lays down on top of me, his massive body pushing mine into the mattress. Using his leg, he pushes it in between my own, pushing it wider apart as his fingertips skimmed the flesh of my stomach, making Goosebumps run across my entire body. I knew I shouldn't even think of letting him touch me, but all logic was gone. I did not give a fuck. I might regret it later, but at that moment in time, I just didn't care. I could see the hunger for me in his eyes, and my body rejoiced in it.
A jolt of excitement sweeps through me as he looks down into my eyes his are hooded a spark of energy flashes in them his black eyes breathy change to red then black again. I know what that flash of red means.
His Demon is near. I chew my bottom lip, liking the intensity in his eyes. My breathing becomes laboured as he looks deep into my eyes as he leans in and presses his lips down on mine, hard. My lips tingle: electricity ignites through the air like a lightning storm as his tongue enters my mouth. His hips roll against my pussy. I gasp into his mouth with the tension of the moment, and his lips leave mine, letting me breathe in much-needed air as he mouth assaults my neck, his teeth taking my skin, nipping, and sucking with enough force to leave a mark. My breath comes out in rasping sounds as I grab his hair needing to feel him. Pulling my hands away from his head, Lucien stands. He grabs my legs and pulls me down the bed towards him until the bottom half of my legs fall off the bed. Lucien runs his hands up my thighs, my breaths quicken with his slow movements. His hands reach the top of my jeans, undoing the button, zip and then yanks them off me in one quick motion. Leaving me completely naked. He stands back and stares at me as I lay there on the bed.
"You're fucking gorgeous," his voice deepens, sending a shiver down my spine. "I'm going to have so much fun with you," he tells me as he moves in, his teeth clamping down on my earlobe as he pulls it into his mouth and sucks. Making me close my eyes in delight. I let out a small whimper my inside fluttering with excitement. He backs off the bed, and I instantly miss his touch as he turns around as if looking for something. He steps to one side, a wicked smile written across his face as he picks up my robe from the nearby chair and pulls out the belt while I lay there with wide eyes watching his every more.
"Slide up the bed. Now." He demands his voice a deep hard growl.
I swallow, watching as his eyes turn red and hooded. I have the feeling that at that very moment, the person that is standing before me is no longer Lucien Sinclair, but the inner Demon hidden deep inside him. He has something in mind, and I have no idea what it is or if I should be worried. What I do know is, I shouldn't argue with him now. I slide up the bed.
He smiles in satisfaction, "now put your hands together above your head, near the headboard."
I glance behind me and open my eyes wide, then look at the belt in his hand and figure out what he's doing.
"Now, Scarlett." He orders in that deep voice, his voice flashing back to black briefly before turning red again.
Oh fuck, I take a deep breath, I can't believe what I'm about to do, but you only live once. Right? And being tiered up is a thing these days, and I might as well try it at least once. Plus, I'm not afraid, tell me it's stupid, but I don't, and I just know he's not going to hurt me.
I place my hands above my head and lock my fingers together, putting them right by the headboard. He kneels on the bed and slides over my body. I gasp as his massive form moves up over mine. Chewing my bottom lips, he looks down at me with hunger as he leans over, his aftershave filling my senses. I badly need to slide my hands over his chest, to feel those hard-sculptured abs, but his hands slide up my arms ad he fixes the belt around my wrists and then to the headboard.
I swallow hard as he moves back down my body looking down at me as he does so. I long to be able to touch his body. I want to touch him, and not being able to do so is so …. Strange …… it is new, but somehow, I like it.
"I don't want you to move. You're to lay there, don't move unless I tell you to."
He stands at the edge of the bed, staring at me with those red eyes. Looking straight at my pussy like someone who has been starved of his last meal. He grabs my legs, pulling them apart, getting a good view for himself. I tense slightly. I'm not ashamed of being naked, but I can't help feeling nervous. I'm lying on the bed nude and utterly bare to him. I swallow hard, trying to beat down my feelings.
"So, fucking perfect," he growls, licking his bottom lip as he kneels down, and his head disappears between my legs. He wastes no time his tongue slides out and flicks it against my clit. I jolt my hands banging against the headboard as I clench my eyes shut at the sudden pleasure racing through my pussy.