Tangled

Chapter 116

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I wrap my legs around him as he enters, slow and careful, in a burn that only heightens the desire.

But he’s too careful.

Too gentle.

Too thoughtful.

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“Lucas,” I whine, tightening my legs around him and yanking him in.

His hips surge forward and the entire length of him sinks into me, filling me in a way that makes me feel complete.

Whole.

But all control he has is gone. He’d used what was left of it to try to ease his way in.

Now it’s all hard, heavy thrusts and wild rhythm, with my body half off the bed and supported only by his hands on my hips, his fingers digging into my ass.

I think I scream. I’m not sure. I’m dizzy over the pleasure as he hits that spot deep inside, a place that

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almost hurts every time he slams home.

“Fuck, you feel so good, Ava,” he groans, and I can’t

answer.

can barely

can do is moan and shove back against the bed to try and meet

and force a mating bite, but I manage to

rough with desire. “You’re driving

between the moans.

meet, the obscene sounds in the air, and how close I am to the

his thrusts frenzied, I feel my body coiling

when the warmth rushes into me as

Shatter.

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with the force of the climax

my skin. I close my eyes, focusing on the warmth and tenderness blooming inside me, a delicious afterglow that

against my forehead, my cheeks, my nose, each touch a whisper of devotion. “I’m sorry,” he murmurs between kisses. “I should be chained to a

the absurdity of his statement cutting through

“Probably not. You’d find a way to tempt me

stay like that for a moment, basking in the aftermath of our passion, the world narrowed down to just the two of us. But reality begins to seep in, reminding me of the complications that

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outside this room.

up and adjusting my clothes. Lucas does the same, his movements efficient yet

trying to erase the evidence of our tryst, Lucas steps closer, his arms encircling me from behind. The intimacy of the gesture, the way his body molds against mine, sends a fresh wave of longing

can’t let myself fall into this again. Not now. Not when I’ve just fought so hard for

as I turn to face him. “Lucas, I… I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have let

brow furrows, a flash of frustration darkening his golden eyes.

my voice soft but firm. “I got caught up in the moment. In the bond. But it doesn’t change what

at me for a long moment,

at his sides. I brace myself

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