Chapter 382 Lucas: Ava Takes Control

LUCAS

Her breath catches as I tug with my teeth, and she cries out at the sting. The sound goes straight to my cock, making it twitch with need. "Harder," she pleads, her fingers tightening in my hair. "Lucas, please."

I oblige gladly, taking her swollen peak between my teeth and biting down harder, at the same time sliding my fingers between her legs and deep into that silken sheath.

She whimpers at the sting, her body bowing as her nails bite into my shoulders. And then she's crashing back down, crying out as her body pulses around me, vagina tight against my fingers as I piston them into her.

She rocks against me, riding out the waves of her pleasure until she goes lax beneath me, breathless and sated, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

I growl in satisfaction, releasing her wrists and shifting to press soft kisses to the marks I left, soothing the tender skin with my tongue. But inside, Aurum is howling for more.

"Lucas," she murmurs, her hips lifting again, rocking against my fingers.

It's a plea I can't resist.

I can't take it slow anymore. My need for her, for this, is pounding in my veins, demanding to be satisfied.

Ava trembles beneath me, her eyes glazed with desire. Her fingers tighten on my shoulders as her head falls back, baring her throat to me. She's exposed and vulnerable, and the wolf inside me growls in triumph.

Mine.

I need to be inside her. Need to claim and possess and mark, to root out every last vestige

throbs, hard and

take. Wants to

For now.

Ava's swollen lower lip between my teeth, nibbling gently before releasing it with a soft pop. "You're so fucking beautiful," I murmur against her lips. "But I can't take

against me, her fingers digging into my back as her legs wrap around my waist.

I deny

my cock to her core—a soft, tormenting glide that has her back arching and her nails biting into my

harsh groan. There's nothing gentle about this. I'm too far gone, too desperate for slow and steady. My hips snap forward, driving into her, and I watch her

Mine.

them hard as I thrust forward again. She cries out, her hips lifting to meet me. Her body is so tight,

gasps, her nails digging into my skin.

her again and again, chasing the pleasure that's dancing just out of my reach. Her cries fill the room, but it's not

Mine.

down her sides to her hips, lifting her to meet each powerful thrust. The slapping sound of our bodies connects fills the room, harsh and desperate. She's panting beneath me, her fingers tightening on my biceps as she meets each one of my

her inner walls fluttering against me. The bond between us is ablaze with desire, a searing heat that has Aurum roaring in approval. The wolf wants to mark her, to

nails dig into my

as she clenches around me, crying out my name. My

breath. She's still quivering beneath me, her heart racing as she buries her hands in my hair, pulling me down for a slow, deep kiss. I can taste myself on her lips,

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