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.

up, panting,

need to feel your skin against mine." His voice is

anything else. I'm putty in

growls as I stand, throwing my shirt to the floor. My hands shake as I

doesn't let me got my underwear off before

Ava. Under

his face in my hair, inhaling deeply. "Your scent" he mutters,

and pulling me back against the hard length of him. "Please," I

shoulder, sending another shock of pleasure through me. "Please what, Luna? Fill you? Stretch you?

nod frantically. "All

primal sound. It reverberates through his chest, through me. My entire body is buzzing now, hypersensitive to his every

between my

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

but the

hooking them outside of s. A finger teases the opening of my vagina, making

but it just makes me shake

"Anything for you, Luna. But I want

I'm a mess of need,

My hands fly to my breasts, trying

"Not

and beg your Alpha to breed

match to the tinderbox of my body. When he says "breed", desire pools between my legs,

a rumble of satisfaction as he slaps

hot? That shouldn't be

his waistband. He grabs

Hungry. Hot. Absolutely feral.

jaw is clenched-he's holding

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

as can be,