Page 68 of Reluctant Surrender

“You should be resting,” he said again, but with no heat.

“I am resting.” I moved up to the balls of my feet, lifting myself over him. The smooth, round tip of his cock slid through my wet folds easily as I lined him up with my pussy. “I’ll be more comfortable in a second.”

“Maggie.” Just my name, and then he let go of my neck to grab my hips, yanking me downward onto his lap. Impaling me so sweetly on his dick.

I grunted as my pussy stretched around him. Grabbing hold of his shoulders, I began to move. Up and down on his cock, I rode him.

“Fuck, Maggie.” He nipped at my throat.

“I was so scared, Lukas. I was scared I’d never see you again. I’d never touch you again.” I quickened my pace, needing to feel every inch of him. To wash away the horrible imagery, the sickening fear.

“I’ll always find you. Always.” His hands skated beneath the t-shirt and he cupped my breasts. Pinching my nipples, he rolled them between his fingers.

“Swear to me. You’ll never leave me. Promise me.” I lined up my eyes with his. I had to see into his thoughts, to know he was being honest.

“I swear to you, angel, even when you want me to leave, when you wish I’d leave you alone, I won’t. I will always be there. To save you, to comfort you, to support you.” He lowered his touch to my ass, slipping his finger between my cheeks and easing one finger into my asshole. “To love you.”

The new sensation added to the pleasure his words and touches brought me and I fucked him like my very next breath depended on it. And maybe it did. His love breathed life into me, and I never wanted it to end.

“Come for me, angel.” He nipped at my chin, then captured my mouth in a deep kiss. Slowly he pumped his finger in and out of my ass, while I ground my hips into him while riding his cock.

“Be a good girl and come.”

He inserted a second finger and every nerve in my body exploded. An orgasm unlike any other orgasm ripped through me. I screamed his name, my love for him, his name, then nonsense words—and they poured out of me while my body shook from the hardest orgasm I’d ever experienced.

He wasn’t waiting for me to finish; no, my husband wouldn’t give me a moment’s rest. He eased out of my ass and grabbed my hips again, but this time it was not to pull me down on him. This time, he held me as he plowed upward, fucking me hard and fast from beneath me.

“Angel. Angel. Angel,” he chanted as his own release swept him away. I sank down on his cock hard, as he spurted hot cum into me. I could feel every spasm inside of me.

Resting my head on his shoulder, I kissed his neck.

“I really do love you, Lukas,” I whispered, as though I were telling him a dark secret in the middle of the night.

He hugged me to him. “It’s a good thing, too, because I love you too much to ever let you go.”

I sighed, content to sit on his lap forever. “Then I guess it’s lucky you pulled that king of hearts to get me to marry you.”

He laughed. “Luck had nothing to do with it, angel.” He kissed my forehead.

Maybe not, but in the end, I’d say I won. Lukas had quickly become the king of my heart and my world. Tainted or not, he was my everything.

Chapter 34

Lukas

“Is your wife ever going to pop?” I tossed a chocolate into my mouth. Christian was watching Amelia, his wife, and Maggie chattering next to the fireplace. Amelia rubbed her round stomach while Maggie painted Amelia’s toes.

“Any minute, second.” Christian rubbed his temples. “I told her to hurry up but she never listens to me anymore.”

I laughed. “Did she ever?”

Christian shoved me. “Your wife is no better. I heard you tell her this afternoon not to take Amelia into the park without Alex. But she did.”

I clenched my jaw. “She thinks I’m overbearing and overprotective.”

“Of course you are.” He looked over at me. “What husband wouldn’t protect his wife?”

“When is Hanna going to get here?” Amelia asked from her cozy spot on the ottoman. “I don’t want to start dinner until she’s here.”

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