Chapter 203
“Lucian,” I moaned, his name spitting from my lips like a prayer. He didn’t stop, his finger thrusting in and out of me, brushing that sensitive spot with every motion. I felt high, delirious with the sensations he was pulling from me. When I opened my eyes, I noticed the room was bathed in a fiery orange glow. Magic, I realized. Our magic. Fire.
He was the fire-fierce, consuming, and utterly unforgiving.
Lucian’s lips found mine, arresting them in a kiss that was deep and desperate. He kissed me as though he were drinking me in, savoring every moment. 1 responded in kind, kissing him back with all the hunger and longing I felt. His pinewood scent filled my senses, intoxicating me further, driving me to the brink of madness.
“I want to meet Midnight,” he linked to me, his voice echoing in my mind. Midnight stirred, rising to the surface, responding to his need, to his request. She was ready, eager to meet Tiger, to complete what we had started.
Lucian pulled away just long enough to unbuckle his jeans, letting them fall as he revealed himself, hard and ready. He knelt before me, his movements commanding but reverent, as though I were something to be worshipped. I moved toward him, sinking onto him, and he groaned in relief as he entered me. The moment he was inside, we both stilled, relishing the connection before he began to move.
His thrusts were slow at first, deep and purposeful, but quickly became faster, more urgent. I matched his rhythm, my body responding to his every movement. The fiery orange aura of our magic surrounded us, the glow intensifying with every shared sensation. I looked into his eyes, and they burned with that same fiery orange, dangerous yet filled with an all-consuming passion.
I clung to his body as he drove into me, his need mingling with mine, our hunger feeding each other. Every thrust brought us closer, our pleasure mixing and melding until there was no distinction between where he ended and I began. Our senses were heightened, the connection between us a live wire, pulsing with energy and need.
It wasn’t long before I felt the release building, cresting like a wave that couldn’t be stopped. When I finally came, it was fierce, shattering, my body trembling as I bit down on his neck, marking him as mine once more. Midnight claimed him then, finding her place in him, in Tiger, solidifying the bond between us.
Lucian’s grip on me tightened, his own release following soon after as he thrust into me one last time, groaning my name with raw intensity. His hold was strong, almost possessive, as though he never wanted to let go.
“Scarlett,” he managed to say, his voice hoarse, as we collapsed onto the bed, our bodies spent and our breaths ragged.
We lay there for a few minutes, the heat between us still lingering. “Was it me,” Lucian said, his voice lighter now, teasing, “or is this
hot?”
ľ
Toom usually this
I chuckled, turning to face him. “Maybe the passion was a bit much,” I teased back, a small smirk playing on my lips.
He pulled me close, kissing me again, his lips lingering as though he couldn’t get enough. For a while, we stayed there, wrapped up in each other, letting the moment stretch on. But eventually, the reality of the time hit me.
“We should probably go,” I said, my voice soft but insistent.
Lucian sighed, his reluctance obvious as he pulled back slightly. “Elsa can wait a little longer,” he murmured, but I shook my head, playfully nudging him.
“It’s already ten thirty. If we don’t go now, we’ll probably have to reschedule.” I said.
With a groan, he finally relented, pulling himself up from the bed. As we got dressed, I couldn’t help but wonder what Elso would think of the delay.
9:57 am P P P P
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Chapter 203
Hopefully, it wasn’t too late. The anticipation of what awaited us lingered in my mind, but for now, I felt a sense of completeness, of warmth that no magic ruuld replicate.
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