Kathryn’s POV:
Lucian pulled away from my chest and grabbed my underwear.
With nightgown.
one
swift rip,
my
body was laid bare before him, save for my
His fingers gripped my waist as he looked at me between my thighs.
as
though
I were
his
prey.
His gaze
lingered over my body before finally resting
“You’re soaked, Darling.” His voice was hoarse, and his eyes were filled with a burning desire that made me tremble. It was as though he was going to tear me apart at any moment, and it made me tremble.
Under his gaze, my underwear turned transparent. My Juices had trickled down the crevice of my backside and onto the bedsheet.
When he tore away my last piece of modesty–my underwear–without any hesitation, I hugged my knees in heat and took the initiative to spread my legs wide.
I looked at him from between my legs. Our gazes locked, and I felt a peculiar sensation. He’s the man I’ve dreamed of for years, who is also soon to be my ex–husband. Yet, there he is, still between my thighs and ready to engage in the most intimate act shared between a man and a woman.
“It’s not enough. You’re not wet enough.” He gave a low growl.
“You’re so f*cking tight,” he said as his fingers teased my entrance. Panting, he pushed his fingers in and out. He curled his fingers and the tips grazed my sweet spot, causing my toes to curl and a pained moan to escape my lips.
I want more. More. This isn’t enough.
Lucian slowly moved his fingers inside me, massaging the inner walls of my lower body.
Then, he added another finger. Being stretched open by his two thick and long fingers made me squirm.
He uttered softly, “Relax, Darling. You’re too tense. I don’t want to hurt you every time.”
I was well aware of his size. He was so big that I was prone to tearing every time we made love if there was not enough foreplay. Even with ample preparation, I was bound to be swollen the next day.
However, he’s exceptionally skilled and brings me to a state of bliss each time he penetrates me. It feels so incredibly good that I wish we could make love every night, but he refuses!
As those thoughts ran through my mind, I glared at him resentfully, no longer willing to wait any longer.
My inner walls clenched tightly around his fingers, and my hands desperately gripped his buttocks to draw him closer to my body.
“Put it in!” I commanded.
lower
His three fingers inside me paused for a moment. Then, he withdrew them impatiently and positioned himself at my entrance. “You brought this on yourself…”
“Hurry up, no more talking!” I wrapped my legs around his slender hips and dug my nails into his back. His muscles were taut.
“I love you, Kathryn,” he whispered as he slowly penetrated me.
When he was only a third of the way into me, I was already shaking beneath him as I felt stretched to an unimaginable extent.
Groaning, he lowered his head and planted a kiss on my forehead before plunging it in all at once.
His soft lips covered mine before I could let out a scream, silencing the sound from my throat.
It was too much. I choked back a sob, tears burning at the corners of my eyes. My mind, previously clouded by desire, finally regained a modicum of clarity as I remembered just how big he was.
Lucian stopped moving and slowly licked away my tears before starting to trace his tongue along the sensitive area of my neck, lightly nibbling as he went.
The tingling pain that spread across my skin distracted me from the discomfort in my lower body. His rough fingers began to slowly massage my intimate area, and waves of pleasure washed over me once again.
It felt as though we had returned to our wedding night. Back then, he had been just as patient and tender.
As for his skills, they had always been impressive.
As the tingling pleasure once again spread from the part where we were connected to every limb and bone, I said softly, “Keep going. I feel great.”
Chapter 17
I wrapped my legs around his slender waist and pulled him deeper into me. We were both panting, and he was trembling above
- me.
He gripped my hips and lowered his head, his breath fanned across my cheeks. “Darling, I love you.”
“What? What are you saying?” My mind was in a whirl, unable to make out his words.
“I said…”
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