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

do is moan and shove back against the bed to try and meet his every thrust, wanting it

force a mating bite, but I manage to hold at least

voice rough with desire. “You’re

laugh between the moans. “So are you.”

is at rock bottom, all my brain power centered on where our bodies meet, the obscene sounds in the air, and how close I am to the

frenzied, I feel

into me as he growls his

Shatter.

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I sob with the force of the climax that surges through

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

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 pole

bubbles up from my chest, the absurdity of his statement cutting through the haze of

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

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.

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

closer, his arms encircling me from behind. The intimacy of the gesture, the way his body

myself fall into this again. Not now. Not when I’ve

twisting in my gut as I turn to

frustration darkening his golden

got caught up in the moment. In the bond. But it doesn’t change what I said before.

me for a long

his sides. I brace myself

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