Chapter Fifteen
Jamie’s mouth moved over Lucan’s, drawing him into her embrace.
She grunted when Lucan gripped the edges of the towel she was wearing and ripped it from her body.
His fiery passion aroused her. It was delicious being desired that badly. With a simple look, Lucan made her feel like the sexiest woman in the world.
Her nipples pebbled against his firm chest. The feel of his skin against her own only heightened her arousal. She wondered if she could come just from rubbing up against him and kissing.
Jamie traced her fingers over the muscles on his chest, letting them follow the line of his frame until they found the path of hair that led into his pants. She licked her lips as she thought about tracing her tongue along the path and taking his mouth into her cock again.
“Oh, I don’t think so,” Lucan growled.
Her eyes shot up to him, and for a moment she’d wondered if she’s spoken those words out loud. Or maybe he could read her that easily now.
“It’s my turn to make you scream about something other than spiders,” he said, and nibbled on her ear.
Jamie moaned and leaned her head back as he made his way down the side of her neck. His stubble scraped the sensitive skin there. The warmth built in her center.
Her nipples were hard as rocks from his efforts, and she nearly begged for him to take them into his mouth.
“More,” Jamie moaned.
Lucan took his time, kissing and nibbling every little spot as he worked his way down to her breasts. Pleasurable, but the wait for more was agonizing.
Jamie let out a sigh when Lucan’s rough calloused hands hefted the weight of her breasts. Still, though, he never touched the aching peaks.
“Please,” she panted.
Lucan nipped the side of her breast. She looked down at him. His yellow glowing eyes fixed on her face.
“Touch them,” she groaned. “Please.”
Jamie watched as his mouth moved closer and closer until it hovered over a hardened peak. His tongue darted out and flicked the aching bud, sending a blast of pleasure through her.
She arched her back in response, desperate for more, desperate to be brought to the very edge. Her breath came in short bursts now.
Instead of taking the nipple into his mouth, Lucan went to her other nipple and flicked it with his tongue just as he had done to the first. More pleasurable torture.
Jamie’s fingers gripped Lucan’s shoulders, trying to urge him to do what she needed without words.
Not that it was working. Lucan had a plan of his own, and she was certain it was to drive her crazy with lust. That plan seemed well on its way to success.
He pulled back from the breast and placed soft kisses against her stomach.
No, no, no. Jamie didn’t want tenderness. She wanted fire and passion. She wanted to be overwhelmed by his lust. She frowned.
Jamie opened her mouth to complain when the next kiss went a little lower. And then lower with the second. She panted with anticipation.
Lucan hovered just over her small thatch of hair. Her insides flipped at the potential of this position.
“Touch your nipples,” he growled.
Jamie shivered at his words and slowly brought her hands to her chest. His bright yellow eyes remained fixed on her.
She rolled her fingers around the hard peaks, the sensation heightened by her existing arousal and Lucan’s attention. Just the slightest touch made her desperation for more explode. She wasn’t sure how much longer she could hold out with mere touching.
Lucan kissed lower, this time at the juncture between her legs. She hissed when he lifted one leg and placed it over his shoulder. The cool air hit where she wanted him most.
“Pinch them,” Lucan said, his voice even lower than normal.
Jamie didn’t dare not. She wanted to have his mouth on her as badly as anything she’d ever wanted her entire life.
She rolled her nipples hard between her fingers. More pleasure spread from her chest. Her hips bucked involuntarily. It was at that very moment that she felt his hot breath against her, his lips just skimming the lips of her pussy.
“Holy—”
Jamie didn’t finish what she was saying before his tongue speared between her folds, kindling even more pleasure, warming her body. He ran the full length of her and then delved in slightly.
She shook and could feel her juices coating them both. A loud moan escaped her mouth.
Her eyes locked on Lucan as he pressed his tongue deep inside her. She trembled with pleasure, her back firmly against the wall, but her legs little more than rubber at this point.
As if sensing Jamie’s trouble standing, Lucan’s strong hands gripped her ass and kept her firmly in place.
Jamie followed his movements. He fondled her breasts as he fucked her with his tongue. All the while those yellow eyes stared back at her.
She was so close.
Jamie finally reached the edge. It didn’t take long for her climax to start, and before she’d even had a moment to think about it, pleasure exploded through her. She threw her head back as wave after wave washed over her.
Lucan pulled his mouth away from between her legs. He placed wet kisses up her body, and when he reached her mouth, kissed her with a fierceness she hadn’t seen from him.
He pulled away. “I need to be in you.”
Lucan held her with one hand as the other fumbled with his pants. His cock pressed hard against the zipper, already desperate to be inside her. It’d been a struggle not to throw her down and bury himself inside her right away, but she deserved the extra pleasure after he’d made her feel abandoned.
Now, though, he’d reached his limit.
His pants hit the floor, and he kicked them off with one foot.
Legs now freed, Lucan lifted her back into his arms and pressed her wet pussy against his throbbing head.
He pressed forward, his dick sliding with ease deep inside her tight center.
“Lucan,” she whispered in his ear as she wrapped her arm around his neck. “More.”
He pushed hard inside her, filling her until he was pressed all the way to the root.
Lucan looked down and watched his cock as he pulled out a little. It glistened with her juices. He groaned and slammed into her again, already half-drunk on the glorious feeling of being inside of her.
“Faster,” Jamie whispered.
It was all he needed to hear.
Lucan’s fingers gripped her ass hard as his hips hammered into her. Their labored breathing and the slap of their wet skin against one another were the only sounds in the little apartment.
Jamie leaned her head back and moaned, and he kissed the line of her neck, enjoying the sound she made as he fucked her.
When she looked back at him, he could see the need right there on her face.
“More,” she said.
Lucan felt the growl bubble up inside him, the beast unleashing himself on his chosen mate. He thrust with a force he hadn’t dared before.
The beast didn’t care. He wanted what he wanted, and his woman met him with every thrust. His own explosion was coming soon.
Lucan felt his cock swell inside her. Another climax from Jamie washed over him as he continued to fuck her, squeezing him in such a way that could only assure his own release. Even the greatest self-control wouldn’t stop him now.
He thrust hard once more and came inside her. A roar of release ripped from his lips as the beast was rewarded.
They both shook now, their bodies spent after such a grueling round.
Lucan breathed in slowly, trying to bring himself back from where he’d just gone.
When he pulled out of her body, Jamie shuddered a little.
Lucan stilled. Fuck. He’d let the beast loose, and now he might have hurt his Vestal.
“I’m sorry,” he started. “I thought…”
Jamie opened her eyes to stare at him and then frowned. “That was fantastic. I may faint, but it was fantastic.”
Lucan couldn’t stop the smile that came to his face if he tried.
She snorted. “All right, before you go strutting around, how about helping me to bed?”
Lucan lifted her and carried the small woman to bed. He placed her gently on the sheets and lay down next to her. She wiggled her warm body next to his and placed her head on his chest.
He wrapped an arm around her body.
They lay quietly for a bit, and just when he thought she was asleep, Jamie shifted a little and sighed.
“Gotta be careful,” she mumbled. “Or I just might fall in love.”
His heart leapt in his chest. Despite the fact she was half asleep, it was the best thing anyone had ever said to him. Never in his life did he think that he could feel this way.
The hybrids had been denied love for most of their lives, and he’d almost started to wonder if they even deserved it.
How could he have tried to run from this? From her? He’d tried to run from his other half, the only person who could make him feel truly alive. She knew the dangers, and she still chose to be with him.
Lucan lay there thinking about the warm wonderful woman in his arms, not sure where things were going, but ready to give them a chance.