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

against the bed to try and meet

of me wants to drag his head down to my shoulder and force a mating bite, but I manage to

he groans, his voice rough with

moans. “So are

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

frantic, his thrusts frenzied, I

me as he

Shatter.

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sob with the force of the

close my eyes, focusing on the warmth and tenderness blooming inside me, a delicious afterglow that spreads through every inch of 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 whenever you’re

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

and into mine. “Probably not. You’d find a

world narrowed down to just the two of us. But reality begins

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outside this room.

Lucas does the same,

smooth down my hair, 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

again. Not now. Not when I’ve just fought so hard

twisting in my gut as I turn to face him. “Lucas, I… I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have

of frustration darkening his golden eyes.

But it doesn’t change what I said before. I still need space. Time

a long moment, his jaw clenched,

his sides. I brace myself

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