Chapter 51: Alpha Lucian Please I’m So Sore
Lucian looked at her, really looked at her for the first time since he’d picked her up. At the marks his brothers had left. At the swelling that covered her body. At the tears that had dried on her cheeks.
He reached out and brushed a strand of hair from her forehead with a gentleness that made her breath catch.
"Sleep," he said simply. "You’re going to sleep, omega. And I’m going to hold you while you do."
He lay down beside her, pulling her body against his chest. His arms wrapped around her, protective and possessive and absolutely unforgiving.
She fell asleep almost immediately.
But Lucian lay awake, holding her, wondering what in the name of all the gods was happening to them. Wondering why his wolf felt so settled with her in his arms. Wondering why Zev was purring like a satisfied beast instead of raging with feral need.
And wondering, most of all, why letting her go in two weeks felt like the most impossible thing he’d ever have to do.
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Lilith was still asleep when Lucian’s mouth found her pussy.
She was curled on her side, her body still marked and bruised from yesterday, her breathing deep and even in the vulnerable unconsciousness of true sleep. The morning light was just beginning to filter through his bedroom windows, painting everything in shades of gold and amber.
He’d been awake for an hour.
Watching her. Just watching her sleep. His wolf was restless beside him, not in a feral way, but in a way that was almost protective. Like Zev understood that this small omega was precious in ways that defied logic.
Lucian shifted slowly. Carefully. He didn’t want to wake her. Not yet.
He positioned himself between her legs, spreading her thighs gently. Even in sleep, her body was responsive. He could see the faint glistening at her entrance, evidence that her body remembered yesterday, that even unconscious, she was affected by his presence.
He leaned down.
His mouth closed around her clit, and he began to eat her pussy with slow, deliberate strokes of his tongue. Not aggressive like yesterday. Not claiming. Just... tasting. Savoring. Worshipping the place where her body was most vulnerable.
Lilith’s breathing changed.
She wasn’t awake yet.....her eyes stayed closed, her body still heavy with sleep, but her unconscious mind was registering the sensation. Her hips began to move, pushing against his mouth. Small sounds came from her throat....whimpers of pleasure that were purely involuntary.
He pushed two fingers inside her.
Her walls were tight around him, still swollen from yesterday’s use. He moved them slowly, curling them to find that spot inside her that would make her body sing. His mouth stayed on her clit, sucking gently, his tongue flicking across the sensitive peak. He was using both simultaneously now. his fingers fucking her slowly while his tongue worked her clit with patient intensity.
Her eyes fluttered open.
For a moment, she was confused. Her mind was caught between sleep and waking, between dream and reality. But then sensation took over, and she gasped. Her hands came down to his head instinctively, her fingers threading through his hair.
"Lucian?" she whispered, her voice rough with sleep.
"Shh," he said against her pussy. "Just let me have this. Let me make you feel good."
He resumed, his mouth and fingers working in perfect rhythm. His tongue flicked across her clit while his fingers curled inside her, massaging that sensitive spot. She was more awake now, her body responding with increasing intensity.
"Oh god," she breathed. "Oh god please, Alpha Lucian please no...."
Her hips began to move against her own will. She was meeting his rhythm, pushing against his mouth, her body seeking its own release. Her breathing became ragged. Her grip on his hair tightened.
"That’s it," he murmured. "Come for me. Let me feel you come."
He sucked harder on her clit while his fingers increased their pace inside her. The combination was devastating. She arched off the bed, her back lifting, her body tensing as the pleasure built toward breaking point.
And then she came.
Her orgasm hit her like a wave. Her thighs tightened around his head. Her pussy clenched around his fingers as she gasped, her whole body shaking with the force of her release. He didn’t stop. Just kept his mouth on her, kept working her through it, drawing out every last second of her pleasure.
When she finally collapsed back onto the bed, breathing hard, her whole body was trembling with the aftereffects.
"Okay?" he asked softly, kissing her inner thigh.
She nodded, still breathing hard, because what else could she say.
He waited.
Waited for her breathing to slow. Waited for the tremors in her body to ease. Waited until she looked at him with those dark eyes and he could see she was recovering.
Then he positioned himself between her legs again.
His mouth came back to her pussy, and he began to eat her again. This time, she was fully conscious and aware. This time, she could feel every movement of his tongue, every curl of his fingers inside her.
"Oh no please," she gasped. "Oh, Alpha Lucian, please I’m still so sore....please...."
"I know," he said. "Just relax. Let your body do what it wants to do."
His tongue was skilled, deliberate. He worked her clit with patience and precision, while his fingers moved inside her, stroking that spot that made her eyes roll back. She was building toward another orgasm already, her body still sensitive from the first one, still responsive to every touch.
Her hands gripped the sheets.
Her hips began to move, meeting his rhythm, seeking more. She was close, she could feel it building again, the pressure mounting, the tension coiling tighter and tighter.
"I can’t please," she whimpered with pain. "I can’t come again, it’s too much...please it too....."
"You can," he said firmly. "You can and you will. Let me feel it."
His mouth sealed around her clit, and he sucked hard while his fingers fucked inside her with increasing speed. The combination was overwhelming, and she couldn’t hold back anymore. Her entire body tensed, then shattered.
