Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 116

Chapter 116 Ava: Need for Space

I wrap my legs around him as he enters, slow and careful, in a burn that only heightens the desire.

But he's too careful.

Too gentle.

Too thoughtful.

"Lucas," I whine, tightening my legs around him and yanking him in.

His hips surge forward and the entire length of him sinks into me, filling me in a way that makes me feel complete.

Whole.

But all control he has is gone. He'd used what was left of it to try to ease his way in.

Now it's all hard, heavy thrusts and wild rhythm, with my body half off the bed and supported only by his hands on my hips, his fingers digging into my ass.

I think I scream. I'm not sure. I'm dizzy over the pleasure as he hits that spot deep inside, a place that almost hurts every time he slams home.

"Fuck, you feel so good, Ava," he groans, and I can't answer.

I can barely breathe.

do is moan and shove back against the bed to try and meet his every thrust, wanting it

down to my shoulder and force a mating bite, but I manage to hold at least

rough with desire. "You're

laugh between the moans. "So are

all my brain power centered on where our bodies meet, the

his thrusts frenzied, I

the warmth rushes into me as he

Shatter.

with the force of the climax

me, his chest heaving, his breath hot against my skin. I close my eyes, focusing on the warmth and tenderness blooming inside me, a delicious afterglow that spreads

lips brush against my forehead, my cheeks, my nose, each touch a whisper of devotion. "I'm sorry," he murmurs between kisses. "I should be chained to

of his statement cutting through the haze of pleasure. "I don't think that would

the sound vibrating through his chest and into mine. "Probably not. You'd find a way

in the aftermath of our passion, the world narrowed down to just the two of us. But reality

sitting up and adjusting my clothes. Lucas does the same, his movements efficient yet tinged with

tryst, Lucas steps closer, his arms encircling me from behind.

again. Not now. Not when I've just fought so hard for

twisting in my gut as I turn to face him. "Lucas, I... I'm sorry. I shouldn't have let

frustration darkening his golden

my voice soft but firm. "I got caught up in the moment. In the bond. But it doesn't change what I said before. I still need space. Time to

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