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.

barely breathe.

do is moan and shove back against the bed to try

head down to my shoulder and force a mating bite, but I manage

groans, his voice rough with desire. “You’re

laugh between the moans. “So are

is at rock bottom, all my brain power centered on where our bodies meet, the obscene sounds in

his thrusts frenzied, I feel my body coiling tight.

me as he growls his release, I shatter.

Shatter.

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force of the climax that surges through me, dragging me to heaven in a rush.

leans over me, his chest heaving, his breath hot against my skin. I close my eyes, focusing on the warmth and tenderness blooming inside

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

my chest, the absurdity of his statement cutting through the haze of pleasure. “I don’t think that

chest and into mine. “Probably not. You’d find a way to tempt me even then.”

a moment, basking in the aftermath of our passion, the world narrowed down to just the two of us. But reality begins to

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outside this room.

away, sitting up and adjusting my clothes. Lucas does the same, his movements efficient yet tinged with a

smooth down my hair, trying to erase the evidence of our tryst, Lucas steps closer, his arms encircling me from behind. The intimacy

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

turn to face him. “Lucas, I…

flash of frustration darkening

know,” I interrupt, my voice soft but firm. “I got caught up in the moment. In the bond. But it doesn’t change what I said before. I still need space. Time to figure things out on

at me for a long moment, his jaw

sides. I brace myself

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