Tangled

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305 Ava: Under His Control (1)

Lucas's hands roam my body, leaving trails of fire in their wake.

There's heat in his eyes. Golden flames flicker in their depths, reflecting the fire burning between us. I shiver as he teases his fingers beneath the hem of my shirt, a shudder that starts deep in my core and ripples outward.

His hands slide up my stomach, burning trails of need across my skin. "You didn't answer my question, Luna."

His fingers brush under my breasts, never quite touching what I need. I arch forward with a gasp. "Wh-what question?"

"Are you sure you aren't doing this on purpose?" My nipples peak beneath his teasing.

"I'm not-Lucas..." My plea is breathless, and he chuckles.

"What do you want, Luna?" Again, the way my thighs clench and desire pulses between my legs when he calls me that. Shit. I'm drenched.

His lips brush my ear, nipping at my earlobe, sending another shock of need through me. "Do you want me to breed you, Luna?"

My entire body goes up in flames.

Ava, calm down, Selene says, sounding amused. You're going to pass out from sensory overload at

this rate.

You're not helping, I snap back at her, my body bucking involuntarily as Lucas continues his relentless torture, teasing and tormenting me with his fingers. My nipples are pinched and rolled, tugged and fondled, until they're llen and aching for more. "No answer?" he murmurs, nipping at my neck. His hands press against my breasts, squeezing hard, before trailing lower. "What do you want, my sweet little mate?* "I... I want...

I can't finish the sentence. His fingers slip under the waistband of my jeans and under the elastic band of my panties, sliding lower.

Teasing.

Tormenting.

panting, desperate for

need to feel your skin against mine." His

else. I'm

throwing my shirt to the floor. My hands shake as I unbutton my jeans, sliding them

doesn't let me got my underwear off before he enine me

Ava. Under His Control

back as he buries his face in my hair, inhaling deeply. "Your scent" he mutters, his voice hoarse. "It's driving

body, gripping my hips and pulling me back against the hard length

shock of pleasure through me.

I nod frantically. "All of

It reverberates through his chest, through me. My

fingers slip between

that, Luna?" He sucks a mark onto my neck, his fingers gliding over my

want to scream it at him, but the words won't come out, overwhelmed

s.

but it just

sound vibrating against my back. "Anything for you, Luna. But

mess of

slide away, leaving me empty, aching. My hands fly to

"Not

knees and beg your Alpha to breed you,

my body. When he says "breed", desire pools between my legs, soaking the thin fabric of my

a rumble of satisfaction as

hot?

out of his waistband. He

Hungry. Hot. Absolutely feral.

is

I sink to my knees. The floor is cold, but my

my every move-naked as can be, while he's still fully dressed-makes