Chapter 29 #2
“That’s why I’m here for, love," he says, taking my hand into his.
I smile. It’s so annoying that he makes me melt whenever I hear it.
Love.
“Why are you calling me that?” I ask him, curious about his answer, leaving aside our serious discussion for a couple of seconds.
“What? Love?” he asks with a raised eyebrow and a cute and sweet smile.
“Yes. You didn’t even ask me…”
“I don’t need to ask you to know that you’re my girlfriend,” he interrupts me.
“I told you before that you’re mine. I’m just claiming you by calling you like that.
Let it be clear whose you are. And let me tell you something else," he says, getting close to my ear to whisper.
“I will make you scream my name for everybody to know what they’re losing.
To let them know who's got you. You have no idea what plans I have for both of us. All you have to know is that they are magnificent from all points of view, love.”
He slowly bites my earlobe, sending a tingling sensation in my whole body, making me moan softly.
We are lucky that the others’ voices covered us. Otherwise, they would’ve heard me.
“What if one of us doesn’t get out alive from this madness?” I ask seriously, and Lucas takes both of my hands.
“We will conquer together, Anmara. I won’t promise you, because I already learned that promises are usually empty words, but I will protect us with all the weapons I’ll have available.
Always, especially you. You didn’t hear me when I spoke?
Nobody will stay in our way. We’ll rule over hell if we need to. All for us to be together, safely.”
He jumps with his lips on mine, kissing me like this is our last day together, and I hold onto his neck to not fall on my back.
I kiss him back, getting a muffled moan out of Lucas, followed by his hands squeezing my arse hard.
My moans are blocked by the strong kiss.
His tongue starts to play with mine in a sensual and deadly rhythm.
His lips break away from mine only for them to touch me slowly on my neck and the place behind the ear that gives me goosebumps. I have to bite my bottom lip to stop my pleasure moan from reaching the other side of the door.
“Whose are you?” Lucas whispers in my ear.
His breath, this close to me, only hardens mine through his simple whisper.
The response is blocked in my throat, while I’m trying not to make any strong sounds, as one of his fingers is running over the most sensitive and wet part of my body.
“You don’t wanna answer me? Do you want me to make you scream the answer for them to hear you, love?”
“N-no,” I say, already breathing heavily while his finger gets under my pants.
“Then tell me: who do you belong to? Who claimed you and left his mark on you? Who would kill anyone who tries to break us apart?” he growls in a dangerous whisper, suddenly taking his hand out of my pants.
I’m craving his touch, so I lift my hips for the hand that just left my body.
His gaze gets to my eyes, and I can see in his forests a profound possessiveness through his dilated pupils. His smirk gives me chills, but also turns me on in the most amazing way. I can only give him the best answer.
“I am yours, my love. You marked me down and stole my heart. You will be the one to dig up the graves for all the people who will dare to take me from you.”
He growls and jumps on me. My mouth welcomes his crazy lips, while two of Lucas’s fingers go down my pants, under them and the lingerie, directly inside of me. My moan is desperate for more, while struggling not to be too loud to get past the door.
He starts moving way faster, but, at the same time, I’m also feeling his erection almost snapping his jeans right next to the zone that’s worshipped. My hips have gone directly for his cock, wanting even more. I want him deep inside of me. Now.
“You really want to scream my name, you little devil,” Lucas smiles in our kiss.
The movements of his fingers amplify, just as by breathing. My heart is threatening to get out of my chest and combine with Lucas’s in a very possessive way, especially when the first signs of my orgasm appear faster than ever.
My legs start trembling, my breathing gets heavier, and when his fingers reach that point, my orgasm happily follows them until I’ve gone soft above his fingers.
“Mmm, no extra help? How nice of you.”
He takes his fingers out of me, careful not to stain my pants too badly.
I didn’t even realise that my small upper part didn’t receive any attention.
I got to finish only through the warmth of the moment and the aggressive and suave movements of his fingers, which he now takes to his mouth and sucks.
He closes his eyes while I’m salivating after the image in front of me.
I’m already feeling like the pressure from down there is coming back stronger, more eager to feel even more, to be completely full.
He opens his eyes and smiles. I realise that our relaxing moment is over, and we need to get to the serious stuff. They are already more enjoyable with the orgasm that gave me the necessary energy to stand up to whatever danger we will have to face.
“Are you two ready for what comes next?” Lucas tells us.
“As ready as you are,” I tell him.
I know that he has Lycos, even though he didn’t tell me a lot about him. I just feel that he is just as lethal as Anora. That’s all I need to know.
He smiles dangerously. They both agree.
The demons are ready to fight, and they are barely holding themselves back from attacking, especially after the sensual moment between us. They just need to find our enemies’ lair for them to start hunting.