Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 306 Ava: Under His Control (II)

Listening to his breaths shorten, feeling the way his thighs shake when he lifts his hips for me to pull everything down—my confidence soars.

And the way his cock springs up, unrestrained and free, makes me want to climb onto his lap so he can slide inside.

But I wait, heart pounding, vagina drenched and pounding with arousal.

His hand tightens in my hair. "Use your mouth, Luna."

Another shock of desire hits me.

Fuck.

I lean forward, pressing a kiss to the tip of his cock. I can feel his pulse racing beneath the skin, his heartbeat thrumming through me. He's musky, salty—not quite pleasant, but not terrible.

Hearing his little hiss as I flick my tongue over the head of his cock makes me want to do more.

He might be giving the orders, but I'm the one with the power.

"Good girl," he murmurs, his fist relaxing in my hair to stroke my head.

The way my body lights up at his praise—God.

I need more.

"Suck," he commands, and I obey, closing my lips around him. His hands clench in my hair once again, guiding me as I take him deeper into my mouth. I moan around him, and he groans, his hips jerking involuntarily.

"Good girl, Luna. You're so good at that. Keep going." His voice is tight, but the fist in my hair is gentle. "Take me in, sweetheart."

I hum in response, delighting in how he jerks a little at the vibration.

it easier to slide my lips over his shaft, but it still feels strange, almost alien, in my mouth. He doesn't push me to go too deep, and I'm too afraid

making my head spin, but the more I do it, the more I crave

realization that I have this much

him faster, using my tongue to tease the sensitive underside of his shaft, wrapping my fingers around the base of him, stroking what doesn't

own fingers find their way between my legs, stroking the wetness there as I work him

out with a soft, wet pop. His breathing is harsher than

eyes roam over me, taking in every inch, lingering

I shiver, my hands shaking as I reach behind me to

hands up my legs to cup my ass,

with as much grace as I can muster—which isn't

my ass, hot and

shiver. "You're so responsive, my little Luna. It's adorable.

lip, shy even as my need burns.

stroking over the plump flesh. "So sweet,

sends another wave of heat through me, and I moan, pressing closer to him,

how much you need me." He nips at my neck, sucking another mark onto my skin as I writhe against him. Finally, his hands grip my hips and he lifts me, the warm

him there, only for him to keep me lifted as he trails kisses down my collarbone and over my left breast, drawing my nipple

all wonderful. It's

to scream because I just want him inside already, even as my

is more of a sob

I'm moaning. Thrashing, really.

the words stick in my throat. He's killing me, making me feel like

as he caresses my spine, his

I whimper.

anything coherent. Can't say please, beg him to let me go, to slide down on his cock and take him inside me. I

my nipple, nipping at it sharply. "God, Ava. You're

his words, at the way his low growl makes my inner walls flutter. He drags his lips across my shoulder, and I can feel his cock, the broad tip