nipples touching my palms. A frustrated mewl escaped her and she leaned, trying for a firmer touch.
God, I fucking loved staring up at her like this, her body quivering with tension and only I had the key to release it.
She widened her legs to bring the heat of her sweet pussy closer to my chest and the friction she created made her moan. I squeezed her breasts again just to enjoy how her delicate flesh looked against the tanned skin of my large hands. With a quick little pinch to her nipples, I moved my hands down, gliding them over her smooth skin, across the swell of her hips, and around to cup under her ass. Of their own volition, my fingers separated her cheeks and slid down to part her outer folds and allow one finger to slip inside her.
I was so fucking hard again. "Ride me princess. Right here in this bed." I helped her onto my cock and she took over with the eagerness of an inexperienced rider that had finally gotten a chance at the real thing. She gripped my abs with a fierceness and determination that stole my breath then began moving on me, warm fire, gliding with a silky perfection, long strokes to the very tip of my cock before plunging me straight in to her hot core. I gasped, watching the beauty of her on me, my princess, my baby, trusting me, loving me. Fuck.
Reckless need erupted in my blood and I barely got the words out, "Lay on me."
With a cry, she covered my chest with hers and kissed me. The unexpected thrust of her tongue in my mouth ignited barbaric need s. I gripped her waist and devoured her hot cries while I forced her to ride me fast and hard. "Fuck!" I gasped in her mouth as she wrapped my head in her arms. "Oh, fuck, fuck, yes!" The words strangled out of me as I came hard.
" I love you, I love you," she cried in my ear.
I grabbed her face and kissed her with so much need and hunger until the kisses dwindled to lapping waters on a shore after a storm. "You meant it, I fucking feel it."
" I do, I do," she whispered in my mouth and nodded. "I mean it with all my heart, Lucian."
I wrapped my arms around her, stroking her body. "I know you do, I know."
She let out a small sob and nodded. "I do. I'm sorry I don't show you more. I'll do better. I promise." She said this with a million kisses all over my fucking face.
" Baby, you're killing me." She paused and stared at me with furrowed brows, like she hated being at the wrong end of those words. I smiled and nibbled at her lips. "It's a good death baby. A very good fucking death."
Chapter Four
I sat in the limo next Lucian, fretting with guilt. We'd broken the game rules. I didn't like breaking rules. Rules were good. They kept order, kept everyone safe. Usually. And that was what my brain was picking up on, the fact that I'd done something unsafe. Well, not unsafe, but something that could have negative consequences. It had me…angsty. Feeling unsettled.
The problem was, Lucian would think it was because I didn 't like him. He was convinced as long as neither of us said anything, no one would ever realize. I wasn't so sure of it. I needed to not let those stupid feelings take control of me. There was nothing really wrong, nothing wrong with me and him. That was all good. Scary maybe, but good.
Sitting there close to him, able to touch him if I wanted, felt good. It felt right. I watched him, so relaxed and casual looking, long legs stretched out, expression peaceful.
And t hat look told me he was anything but relaxed. I'd figured out he wore that sort of mask to hide his feelings. He didn't like to show vulnerability. Not that I could blame him, especially in this game.
I watched as Steve and another guy loaded our luggage into the limo 's trunk. We'd been given a specific packing list, like before, with most of the clothing provided. On the other side of the car, the grounds of the Dom Wars mansion stretched, neatly manicured, to the stone fence that enclosed the estate. I was glad we would be away again for this round. The