Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 305 Ava: Under His Control (I)

Lucas's hands roam my body, leaving trails of fire in their wake.

There's heat in his eyes. Golden flames flicker in their depths, reflecting the fire burning between us. I shiver as he teases his fingers beneath the hem of my shirt, a shudder that starts deep in my core and ripples outward.

His hands slide up my stomach, burning trails of need across my skin. "You didn't answer my question, Luna."

His fingers brush under my breasts, never quite touching what I need. I arch forward with a gasp. "Wh-what question?"

"Are you sure you aren't doing this on purpose?" My nipples peak beneath his teasing.

"I'm not—Lucas…" My plea is breathless, and he chuckles.

"What do you want, Luna?" Again, the way my thighs clench and desire pulses between my legs when he calls me that. Shit. I'm drenched.

His lips brush my ear, nipping at my earlobe, sending another shock of need through me. "Do you want me to breed you, Luna?"

My entire body goes up in flames.

Ava, calm down, Selene says, sounding amused. You're going to pass out from sensory overload at this rate.

You're not helping, I snap back at her, my body bucking involuntarily as Lucas continues his relentless torture, teasing and tormenting me with his fingers. My nipples are pinched and rolled, tugged and fondled, until they're swollen and aching for more.

"No answer?" he murmurs, nipping at my neck. His hands press against my breasts, squeezing hard, before trailing lower. "What do you want, my sweet little mate?"

"I... I want..."

I can't finish the sentence. His fingers slip under the waistband of my jeans and under the elastic band of my panties, sliding lower.

Teasing.

Tormenting.

up, panting,

your clothes off, Luna. I need to feel your

can't do anything else. I'm putty

the floor. My hands shake as I unbutton my jeans, sliding them

spins me around and yanks me against him. His chest is warm against my back as he buries

against the hard length of him. "Please," I breathe, not even

my shoulder, sending another shock of pleasure through me. "Please what, Luna? Fill you? Stretch

yes." I nod

a deep, primal sound. It reverberates through his chest, through me.

fingers slip between my

onto my neck, his fingers gliding

want to scream it at him, but

Luna. Tell me what you want." He slides my legs further open, hooking them outside of his. A finger teases the opening of my vagina, making obscene sounds as he

but it just makes me

chuckles, the sound vibrating against my back. "Anything for you, Luna. But

of need, desperate for release, for him. "Please,"

fly to my breasts, trying

he growls. "Get on your knees and beg your Alpha to breed you,

a match to the tinderbox of my body. When

a rumble of satisfaction as he slaps my

hot? That shouldn't be

waistband. He grabs

Hungry. Hot. Absolutely feral.

way his jaw is clenched—he's holding himself

I sink to my knees. The floor is cold, but