He should let her go he thought.
Yeah, he should let her go.
Then she would be safe.
But he wasn’t strong enough to leave her behind, no, she was his.
“What are you thinking?” she asked as he dabbed at the wound.
“Self-pity, I guess. I’m pissed you got hurt.”
“Hey, It’s just a cut Luc.” She smiled sincerely. “I’m okay.”
He exhaled all the air he’d been holding in. Okay. She’s okay.
“I know,” he rose from his kneeling position to press a gentle kiss to her lips. “Sorry.”
“Don’t be sorry.” She smiled mischievously and then added: “Actually, if you really feel bad, I think I know a way you can make it up to me.”
“Yeah?”
“Hmmhmm.” She looked at him needing.
He didn’t need to be asked. He shut off the water quickly and scooped her up, carrying her over to the kinged sized bed.
He laid her back on the bed and admired her beauty. Long slender legs, smooth to the touch, and her body still covered in the form fitting dress. She lifted herself to her knees, spinning around to have Lucian unzip her dress.
Underneath she wore a black lace balconette bra and a matching black lace thong. The ensemble showed off her soft tanned skin. She turned back around to face him, showing off her breasts.
She looked like sin and sweetness.
He wanted every part of her.
He leaned in to kiss her deeply, wrapping a hand around her to grab her ass and the other lifted to hold her head in place. Slowly he leaned her back on the bed.
He kissed every inch of her. Her lips, neck, each collar bone. He trailed the kisses down her stomach until he reached her sweet spot. He sucked her clit gently through the thin fabric of her thong eliciting a moan from her painted red lips.
He wanted to make her cum on his mouth first, and then he wanted her to take every inch of his cock.
Using one hand to move the thong to the side and let the other soak up her juices before sliding a finger into her sex. Still, he lapped at her with his tongue taking all she had to give. When she was writhing under his mouth he added another finger.
“Please,” she moaned. “Oh god, please.” She was practically shouting, but he didn’t give a fuck.
“Say my name, bella.” He told her, picking up the pace with his fingers.
“Lucian!” she shouted. “Please, god Lucian.”
“That’s it, baby.” He sucked her tender clit while his fingers pumped into her and her orgasm crashed over her. Once her panting slowed he swiftly flipped her over and released his cock from his slacks.
He slid a condom over length and coated it with the juices from her pussy.
“You ready, babe?” He asked as he lined his cock up with her sex.
“Mmhm.” She moaned. “Yes please.”
He slid himself into the wet heaven that was between her thighs.
“Damn, you feel so good.”