“Fuck me, Lucien.” She leaned back so I could fit myself in her entrance, then she ever so slowly lowered herself onto me.
“Goddess,” I whispered, as I leaned my head back at a sensation that I can only explain as being euphoric that seemed to go on and on.
Once she took all of me, our labored breaths were the only sound in the room. Her warmth had me fighting off my release.
“Lucien, your cock…. You make me feel so full and I—” She rolled her hips, cutting off her own thoughts as she shuddered from pleasure.
I grabbed her by the back of her neck, as she continued to move, to kiss her, keeping me distracted enough to hold out because she felt like heaven. I wanted her release, her ecstasy, like I needed my next breath. She felt too good as I tore my mouth from her. I felt my release coming in hard, and I shuddered at the feeling.
Her movements slowed before she stopped. She ran her hands through my hair as I came down from my high, and she made a move to get up. Embarrassment colored my cheeks as I held her in my lap.
“I’m not done with you yet.” I ignored my shame. This wasn’t about me, it was about her.
“But you finished,” she said, confused.
“Does it feel like I’m done?” I shifted my hips up, thankful that I was still hard for her.
She shook her head as I did it again.
“How?” she gasped.
“It helps that I’m stuck in a twenty-one-year-old body.” I smirked at her.
“Oh!” She moaned as I thrusted into her a little harder.
“I might be new at this, but leaving you unfinished was never an option.” I kissed her roughly, guiding her hips to ground into me again. We were slick with our combined pleasure which made everything feel even better.
“I want to see you pleasure yourself,” I growled, when she lifted herself up and sat back down on me.
She nodded, trailing a hand down her soft stomach to between her legs. She gathered wetness before she rubbed a soft circle on herself. My mouth watered with the need to taste her, to taste us on her.
I pushed up as she came down; the intensity making both of us grunt and gasp in alternating rhythms. Her cries were becoming so much louder that I knew it wasn’t long before the guys would come to investigate if they weren’t already here. She smelled amazing and if it was potent around me, then they definitely smelled her too.
“I’m close,” she groaned, when I upped my pace, gritting my teeth, holding off my own release until she fell over the edge.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted repeatedly until she threw her head back and moaned. She tightened around me so hard that I exploded with her. It wasn’t like any release I had ever experienced, lasting longer than usual. I felt like it had ripped all the energy out of me.
She laid on me, breathing roughly. I wound my arms around her, more content than I had been in ages. I was about to drift off to sleep when I felt eyes on us. I looked up to see Aeon walk away.
Guilt punched me through my heart, as I almost regretted what I had just done with Katarina, but with her it felt so natural. It felt like fate. I tightened my arms around her, wondering if maybe she wasn’t just mine.
31
KATARINA
Iwas nervous. I felt like a teenager again when I was about to go down to the library tonight. I still couldn’t believe I had sex with Lucien. It was a little awkward when he came first, but he made sure I left satisfied.
My stomach flipped when I thought about last night. I needed to get a grip and just go down to the library to see him, but a small part of me was worried he would regret that his first time had been with me.
Taking a deep breath, I yanked the door open, walking out to the hall. The smell of chicken was mouthwatering, but I had such a craving for tacos that I walked into the kitchen on a mission.
“Mr. Potter,” I said, peeking in.
“I’ll be right there.” He sounded like he was in another room.
I took in the layout of the kitchen that looked a lot more modern than I expected it to be. He walked out of a room that I thought might be the pantry holding a jar of something.
“Hi,” I said, feeling a little shy for some reason.