Page 51 of Lethal Legacy

Her eyes fly open, locking onto my shaft leaping in my hand, and her whole body shudders.

She’s close.

“Tell me how you want it.” Her eyes move with my hand, her breath coming in short pants. “And then I want you to come for me, Lucia.”

“Ah!” She sucks in her breath, trying to hang on, to get the words out, her hands moving faster and faster.

“I want your cock so fucking deep inside me I can’t breathe...”

Fuck me.

“Good girl. Now you can come for me,milaia.”

Her fingers slide deep inside her wet, stunning cunt, her palm bearing down on her swollen clit. At the last minute she raises her head and stares directly at my cock.

“I want you to fill me up and—Fuuuuuuck!”

Her body almost levitates with the spasms, and I’ve never seen anything so sexy in my entire fucking life as Lucia Lopez, screaming her orgasm all over my bed.

Finally, when the aftershocks recede, and her body is limp as a rag doll on the sheets, she opens her eyes. They almost roll back in her head when she sees me, hard and needing, standing right over her.

“You said you wanted this,” I growl. “And that’s why you’re here, Miss Lopez. To cater to my every need. Remember?”

She licks her lips. “Uh-huh,” she says, and the sultry note in her voice kills me. “I remember.”

“Good. Because that’s twice I’ve made you come now—and I’m still waiting. You’re going to pay for making me wait, Miss Lopez.”

Her eyes flash topaz fire, and her breath sucks inward. “What—how do you want me, Mr. Stevanovsky?”

Oh, you did not just say my name like that. With your eyes slightly downcast and your mouth as swollen as if my cock has already been inside it. You did not just ask me exactly which of the million fucking filthy fantasies that have been playing on loop in my mind I would like to play out first.

Because the answer is that right now, the only thing I care about is sinking myself balls deep inside her sweet, succulent pussy, so far I forget my own goddamn name. Her mouth will have to wait. Eating her will have to wait.

The only thing that matters now is getting inside her.

“You’re mine now,milaia.” I flip her over and hoist the ass I’ve been watching for months high into the air. Her head goes back and she moans, the vibration thrilling against my skin. She twists her head around, and I see the hunger in her eyes, the thrill of danger.

It fucking undoes me. I lean into her, shutting my eyes briefly as my thumb slips inside first, savoring the hot wetness, this last moment before I plunder her. “You’re mine,” I murmur into her ear, “and I’m going to do exactly what the fuck I want with you.”

She makes a strangled noise that makes me smile darkly. I pull back and settle myself behind her ass, my dick swollen beyond reason and straining toward her gleaming, wet lips. She pushes back toward me, spreading herself, and I stroke the head of my shaft down the dripping slit to her clit and slowly back again, until she’s moaning and pushing back against me. I repeat the same action several times, holding myself in iron control. She whimpers, pressing her clit against me, trying to ground down on the swollen, hard head of my cock.

I can’t take another second of waiting. My discipline is all gone, shattered by my own teasing.

I withdraw, and she gives a frustrated growl. Then I take hold of her hips, spread her wide open, and thrust deep inside her.

She screams, but I don’t muffle her. I want to hear her scream. I don’t give a fuck who hears her. Iwantpeople to hear her. I want them to know I’ve marked her, inside and out, asmine.

The world disappears, taking with it the ever-present tension and worry. The stress slides away, as does my past, and all the darkness. There’s nothing but the deep sweetness of Lucia’s body, the animal desire of thrusting further and harder inside her, until I’m sheathed completely inside the sanctuary of her body and finally fuckinghome.

Her body is divine.

It takes me like I belong in it, holding me, bucking back against me, fitting so goddamn perfectly I never want to leave it. I’m deep inside, rocking against her, my balls against her clit so she moans every stroke, her coming spasms already tensing about my dick so my own orgasm starts building at the base of my spine with mind-blowing intensity.

My fingers slip underneath her. She screams as I touch her clit.

This is everything I need.

Her open and wet under my hand. Me filling her so completely I can feel every ribbed edge contracting around me. The two of us moving together like a fucking symphony.

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