Chapter 41
FORTY-ONE
LYKOS
Imight have overreacted when Violet said she wanted to show Aria her life in the States.
But could you fucking blame me? Violet’s father was some sick bastard who wanted Violet and any of her descendants dead. And then there was the fact that Violet’s words and plans didn’t sound like they included Dimitros or me.
It fucking hurt.
So, after spending a whole day cooling and failing, I came home and resorted to the only thing I knew would tie her to me: rutting her to oblivion. Having her so addicted to me she couldn’t breathe without me, just like I couldn’t live without her.
I kissed our way through the penthouse and no sooner had we stepped into the bedroom than I kicked the door shut with my foot and kissed her hungrily.
Lowering her onto the bed, I let my eyes roam over her body, over her long hair fanned across the pillow. My hand slid down to her waist, the cursed pajamas in my way.
She lifted herself up on her elbows, desire matching my own flickering in her eyes. I reached for the knife in my holster, and in one swift move, I sliced through the pajamas, impatient to have her naked.
“Hey,” she protested. “I’m short on clothes.”
I smiled, my eyes traveling over every inch of her gorgeous body.
“I like you naked,” I said, carefully cutting through her, or rather my, shirt before setting the knife down on the nightstand. “But since that’s not feasible with children in the house, I ordered you a whole new wardrobe. It should be delivered soon.”
“When did you have time for that?”
I chuckled.
“It’s all in keeping priorities, golden one.” My hands slid down her waist, her skin smooth and soft under my fingertips as I kneaded her ass. “Fuck, nothing compares to this.”
“Ditto,” she whispered. “So get naked.”
She didn’t have to tell me twice. I was already sliding my jacket off while she attempted to help. She sat up, reaching for the buttons, our movements hungry and impatient until I was finally naked.
Violet’s gaze stalled on my hard cock, leaking with pre-cum. She licked her lips.
“You came home ready,” she murmured, her slim fingers wrapping around my shaft. I pushed my hand into her hair and tightened my grip.
“I’m always ready for you.”
I was fucking obsessed with the woman and I was certain she knew that.
I took her mouth, my free hand spreading her thighs open, and slipped a finger into her heat. She moaned into my mouth, kissing me harder, and I pressed my thumb against her clit.
“Your pussy is always ready for me too,” I groaned. “So fucking wet.”
I grabbed her by her ass, her legs wrapping around my waist, and switched us around so she was straddling me, my back against the headboard. I rotated my hips, pressing my cock against her heat. I pulled her closer, my lips brushing against hers.
“Whose pretty mouth is this?” I asked, my voice rough.
She didn’t hesitate. “Yours.”
“And this pussy?”
“Yours… All yours.”
“Damn right,” I growled. “You’re all mine and I’m all yours.”
She was circling her hips in my lap, driving me fucking mad. I moved my hand down her body, my fingers finding her wet pussy, and traced her swollen clit.
“Lykos,” she moaned. “I need you inside me.”
“So greedy,” I teased.
She grabbed my cock between her dainty fingers, and we both watched as she sank lower.
“Fuck.” I clenched my jaw as my cock disappeared inside her pussy. “I’ll lose all control and fuck you into oblivion.”
Her breasts pressed against my chest as she pushed her fingers into my hair.
“Do it,” she groaned, gripping me as she rode my cock, making my every fantasy come true.
With a growl, I began pounding into her, imprinting on her heart and soul. The way she’d already staked a claim on mine ten years ago.
“I’m yours, Violet.” My voice came out guttural as I watched her ride me, her long hair a mess and her lips swollen. I thrust into her, her arousal dripping onto my thighs. “I’ve been yours from the very first word you said to me.”
Her lips found mine as I fucked her harder, our grunts and moans mixing. She was getting closer, and the sight was taking me right along to my own release.
“Oh… Oh… my God,” she moaned, her eyes fluttering shut and her muscles contracting around my cock like a vise. “God…”
“Lykos,” I growled. “Not God.”
“Lykos…” she panted, her body shuddering. “I’m coming.”
And she took me right along with her.
“Ahhh, fuck,” I groaned against her lips, my dick twitching with my release.
Her body shuddered against mine and for several moments we remained like that, chest against chest. Heartbeat against heartbeat.
“Violet,” I whispered, and she looked at me with those eyes that used to be full of sadness, but less so now. There was a satisfied smile on her lips. “Stay with me… with us. Forever.”
She sighed, bringing her forehead to rest against mine.
“I want that too,” she said gently. “There are logistics to figure out though, because I don’t want to give up my job.”
“We’ll figure it all out. Just stay here with us.”
“Forever,” she murmured.
“Forever,” I echoed.
I finally had the love of the woman I wanted, and I would hold on to it with all my might.