Chapter 204: The Heat Sex
Lilith heard the door opening, she tried to open her eyes but she couldn’t. Her whole body was burning and she’d stopped trying to fight it an hour ago. She was just lying there in it. Breathing through it. Waiting for something she didn’t have a name for.
Then the door opened and the scent hit her.
All three of them. That unique combination....pine and smoke and something darker underneath, and her body responded so fast and so completely that she arched clean off the mattress before she’d even processed what was happening.
The sound that came out of her wasn’t human but she didn’t care.
She opened her eyes and saw that Lucian was closest. He was looking at her with his golden eyes.
She reached for him.
Her hand just went out. Shaking. Desperate. Reaching for the closest warm body she could find.
He crossed the room in two steps and took her hand and the moment his skin touched hers she gasped so hard. Just his hand around hers and she felt it move through her entire body like electricity.
"Hey," he said. Low and careful. "Hey. I’ve got you."
"Please," she said. Her voice came out wrecked. Barely recognisable. "Lucian please I can’t.....I’ve been...."
"I know." He sat on the edge of the bed. His free hand went to her face. "I know....Lilith. I’ve got you."
Behind him Sebastian and Nicholas also walked towards the bed.
She was aware of them the way she was aware of her own heartbeat.
Constant and unavoidable. But it was Lucian’s hands on her right now and her body had made its decision.
She grabbed his shirt and pulled.
He reached down and pulled off her night gown.
The moment the fabric was gone and the cool air hit her skin she almost cried with relief. Because then Lucian’s hands were moving over her body and the relief disappeared immediately, it was replaced by something so much worse, that desperate clawing need that had been building for days.
When Lucian touched between her legs, he found out she was so wet and dripping that he actually stopped and look at her face.
"How long," he said her.
"Four days," she managed. "Maybe five. I don’t...."
He didn’t wait for the rest of her response.
He pulled his shirt over his head and pushed his trousers off and then he was over her. She grabbed at his shoulders and his hair and anything she could reach because slow was not something her body had any patience for.
Lucian held her legs, spread them and pushed inside her in one thrust.
The stretch hit her like a wave breaking and the sound she made bounced off the stone walls and the high ceiling and she was certain they heard it in the corridor. Certain they heard it downstairs.
He filled her completely and her whole body clenched around him, she dug her nails into his back hard enough to draw blood.
He hissed through his teeth and started moving.
He didn’t make it slow. He didn’t make it careful. He gave her exactly what the heat was demanding, hard deep strokes that drove her up the bed on every thrust, his hands gripping her hips and pulling her back down to meet him, the headboard cracking against the wall in a rhythm that had nothing restrained in it.
And she screamed into the pillow sound. A full open throated scream that she had no control over and no interest in controlling.
She came so hard the first that her vision went white.
But Lucian didn’t stop, he kept pounding into her through the orgasm, through the oversensitivity, through her broken pleading sounds that weren’t asking him to stop, but was rather asking for more, because the heat didn’t care about oversensitivity or exhaustion or anything except being fed.
He flipped her over onto her stomach and pulled her hips up and drove back inside from behind, this angle was deeper, somehow deeper than before, and she screamed so hard into the pillow and grabbed fistfuls of the sheets.
"That’s it," Lucian said. His voice was barely his. Something rougher and older underneath it. "That’s it. Take it."
His hand came down hard on her ass.
The sound of the slap was so loud Lilith was sure they could hear it outside the room.
She sobbed and pushed back against him and he spanked her again and drove deeper.
She came a second time with her face buried in the pillow and her whole body shaking so hard she could barely hold the position.
He pulled her back up. Onto her knees. His chest against her back. One hand flat on her stomach holding her against him. The other finding her throat, His fingers wrapped loosely around her throat tipping her chin up as he thrust up into her from below.
His fingers tightened slightly at her throat as he pounded up into her in short brutal strokes.
She came a third time before he finally groaned long and rough against the back of her neck and spilled inside her.
He held her through it. His chest rising and falling against her back. His hand moving from her throat to her hair.
***
Lilith turned her head and looked at Sebastian.
He was sitting in the chair by the window.
Shirt already off. Watching her with those dark eyes that were now tainted with gold, which shows that his wolf was right there at the surface, looking at her through Sebastian’s face with an expression that made her breath catch.
She untangled herself from Lucian.
Stood up on legs that shook.
Crossed the room to Sebastian.
He saw her coming and wanted to stand up, but she got to him first and she put her hand flat on his chest and pushed him back down into the chair.
He allowed her to push him back on the chair.
Looked up at her with one eyebrow raised.
She swung her leg over him and straddled his lap.
"Lilith...."
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