Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 155

Chapter 155 Ava: Their Connection (II)

Lucas' eyes are intense as he watches me, and I take a moment to inspect him in turn.

He's broad and hard, with scars scattered across his torso. And when I look further down…

I swallow, desire and nerves warring inside me. His hands are gentle as he lays me back on the bed, his body covering mine. I feel treasured, worshipped, as his lips trail over my skin.

"Lucas," I whisper, my fingers threading through his hair.

He hums against my throat, the vibration making me shiver. "I love you, Ava. I love you so much."

Tears prick my eyes at his heartfelt declaration. I open my mouth to respond, but his lips capture mine in a searing kiss that steals the breath from my lungs.

I lose myself in the slide of his tongue, the nip of his teeth. My body arches into his, seeking more. Always more.

Rough fingers caress my breasts, squeezing gently, flicking at my nipples until they're hard and straining for stimulation beyond what he's giving.

When he drops warm kisses down my chest, lingering with soft, ticklish breasts against my collarbone, I writhe beneath him, frustrated with his teasing.

I'm throbbing, aching, and not once has he touched me below my chest, leaving me to arch my hips in a desperate attempt to find the friction I need.

"I thought you said you wouldn't be able to hold back." I pant the words in a way that's probably really unsexy, wrapping my legs around his waist as he licks around my nipple.

"Maybe I was wrong." He draws it into his mouth with one strong suck, only to let it pop back out in a tease that has me groaning in frustration.

His chuckle only drives me insane.

His mouth consumes me, the slow travel of his tongue making my back arch and my fingers clench in his hair. My nipples strain beneath the attention, a dull ache that I can't bear.

It's not enough.

"Lucas," I whimper. "I need… Please."

His grin is wicked against my collarbone. "Let me take care of you, love."

The nickname almost makes me forget what I need him to be doing.

Almost.

One finger slides down my stomach, tracing the lines of my scars as he sucks at my nipples, the tugging sending little beats of desire straight to the core of me.

His finger brushes beneath my stomach, sliding between my legs, and I freeze, causing him to lift his head.

"Don't stop," I beg.

in his eyes—like he's laughing at me. The

"Lucas, just…"

close yet

already." I sound breathless, even to my own ears, as his finger

slick and sure, skating over

wet, love. Did you

than

rubs my clit with more pressure, pressing into

body betrays me with a soft sigh

and dipping into

finger curls

full, so close to what

beg against

tears his mouth from mine, his eyes dark and burning, full of the

you," he growls, and my heart

as he withdraws

Not for long.

legs, pushing forward, his broad head pressing at

seeking the delicious friction, my legs pulling him forward, but he presses my hips back down with

I beg, tearing at his biceps, trying to bring him back down to

with a hard shove, he sinks

he grits out.

all I want to be. His. For

this moment in time, the only thing I

up, resting my shins against his

Moon Goddess. The angle.

again, in a tortuously slow pace that turns my moans into

pleasure from my body, until I'm shaking beneath him, desperate and needy, my muscles turning

deep, sure strokes. I'm wetter than I've

with Lucas, it's always with the fireworks of our night

This is… different.

Better, in many ways.

More connected. Loving and

us to rub my clit

as he slams into me once, twice, three times, a growl tearing

his body collapses onto mine, covering me like a warm blanket,

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