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.

burning up, panting, desperate

to feel your skin against mine."

I obey. Because I can't do anything else. I'm putty in

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

chest is warm against my back as he buries his face in my hair, inhaling deeply. "Your scent,"

the hard length of him. "Please,"

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

nod frantically.

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

between my

my neck, his fingers gliding over my most

at him, but the words won't come out, overwhelmed by

hooking them outside of his. A finger teases the

disgusting, but it just makes me shake uncontrollably.

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

I can barely form words anymore. I'm a mess of need, desperate for release,

to my breasts, trying to relieve some of the pressure

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

body. When he says "breed",

slide off his lap, hearing a rumble of satisfaction

hot? That

I kneel and reach out to tug his shirt out of his waistband. He grabs my wrist, and I still,

Hungry. Hot. Absolutely feral.

way his jaw is clenched—he's

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