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306 Ava: Under His Control (II)

Listening to his breaths shorten, feeling the way his thighs shake when he lifts his hips for me to pull everything down-my confidence soars.

And the way his cock springs up, unrestrained and free, makes me want to climb onto his lap so he can slide inside.

But I wait, heart pounding, vagina drenched and pounding with arousal.

His hand tightens in my hair. "Use your mouth, Luna"

Another shock of desire hits me.

Fuck.

I lean forward, pressing a kiss to the tip of his cock. I can feel his pulse racing beneath the skin, his heartbeat thrumming through me. He's musky, salty-not quite pleasant, but not terrible. Hearing his little hiss as I flick my tongue over the head of his cock makes me want to do more. He might be giving the orders, but I'm the one with the power.

Good girl, he murmurs, his fist relaxing in my hair to stroke my head.

The way my body lights up at his praise-God.

I need more.

"Suck," he commands, and I obey, closing my lips around him. His hands clench in my hair once again, guiding me as I take him deeper into my mouth. I moan around him, and he groans, his hips jerking involuntarily.

"Good girl, Luna. You're so good at that. Keep going." His voice is tight, but the fist in my hair is gentle. "Take me in, sweetheart."

delighting in how he

He doesn't push me to

realization that I have this much control over him, that I can bring him to the edge with

shaft, wrapping my fingers around the base of him, stroking what doesn't fit inside my mouth. He groans, his hips bucking, and

as I work him with my mouth. I'm so close, and

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a soft, wet pop. His breathing is harsher than ever, his eyes glittering

My legs are weak, my body on fire. Lucas's eyes roam over me, taking in every inch, lingering on my breasts, my thighs, the

skin. "Beautiful." He leans forward, sliding his hands

the breath of his words making me shiver. "You're so responsive, my little Luna.

lip, shy even as my need burns. "I want

ass, his thumbs stroking over

praise sends another wave of heat through me, and I moan, pressing closer to him, lifting my hips in invitation.

at my neck, sucking another mark onto my skin as I writhe against him. Finally, his hands grip my hips and he lifts me, the warm head of his cock settling against

to keep me lifted as he trails kisses down my collarbone and over

all

want him inside already, even as my back

more of

I'm moaning. Thrashing, really.

I want to

in my throat. He's killing me, making

as he caresses my spine, his mouth ravaging my breasts in the best

I whimper.

and take him inside me. I can't say any of it. All I can do is make desperate, pleading sounds as he continues to tease and torture

nipping at it sharply. "God, Ava. You're so fucking

words, at the way his low growl makes my inner walls flutter. He drags his lips across my shoulder, and I can feel his cock, the broad tip pulsing with his heartbeat, dragging through the slick folds of my core. But he won't breach me. *Please, please, please," I chant, writhing in

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