“Does Monique have that kind of money? I know she runs in the same social circles as you, but I just assumed—”
“That she got there on her back?” Lucian asks, sounding amused. He hugs me to him tighter. “Don’t feel bad, I’ve always been of the same mind about her. Truthfully, she was never close enough to me to bother checking. I hadn’t intended to go after her financially, but she made a serious misstep tonight in approaching you. I know in my gut this is about more than Cassie.” He leans back until he can cradle my face in both hands. His beautiful eyes are intense as they lock onto mine. “I’ll fucking bury her if she ever dares pulls such shit again. I don’t need or particularly care about her money, but I’ll take every penny I can get my hands on if she even looks at you from across the street.”
“Luc,” I protest weakly, “I’m fine.” I hold my arm to the side and flex my muscle. “I can hold my own against Cruella any day of the week.”
He chuckles looking delighted with my joke. “Please tell me you called her that to her face tonight…”
Giving him a wicked grin, I say, “You’re damn right I did…and she hated it!”
“God, I love you,” he whispers fervently. “You’re perfect for me.” He lifts me into his arms and carries me to the bedroom before putting me gently onto my feet. We take turns removing each other’s clothes before Lucian positions me on the bed in what has become my favorite position. He is behind me, wrapped around my body, with my leg thrown over his. Being Lucian, he had researched the best sexual positions during pregnancy and this one is certainly a winner. His erection is rubbing against my ass as his hand wanders over my stomach, rubbing it lovingly before taking my sensitive peaks in his fingers and tweaking them.
“Ah, Luc, that feels so good,” I moan as wave after wave of heat shoots to my core.
“It’s your magic tits, baby; they do all the work for me now.” I giggle before another moan escapes me as he drops one hand to my throbbing clit. “You’re so wet for me,” he murmurs against my ear as he slides one finger easily into me. I ride his hand restlessly, needing more to push me over the edge. “Just say those dirty words that I want to hear and it’s all yours,” he rasps as his cock nudges me.
I reach my hand around behind me until I find his firm ass and pinch it. “Stop teasing me and fuck me. I want your big cock to slam inside of my wet * RIGHT NOW!” I can’t believe I just said all of that to him. I should be horrified, but I’m too horny to care. He groans in what sounds like sheer bliss and I feel him at my entrance. Just as I demanded, he goes balls deep in one firm stroke, setting my nerve endings on fire.
“Did I hurt you?” he asks in concern when I cry out.
“No, I love it. Keep going. Don’t stop,” I shout as I push back to force him to the hilt. He remains still, letting me impale myself on his cock while he circles my clit with lazy strokes. Feeling as if I have all the power for the moment, I decide to tease him. Just barely taking him in before moving away once again. He lasts maybe a minute before I hear a muttered curse from behind me and my dominant lover takes over. My body ripples as he thrusts into me, so close to going over the edge. He is dropping kisses onto my shoulder when suddenly I feel his teeth nip the tender flesh there. That’s it—I’m flying. I have no idea if I’m caught up in one unbelievably long orgasm or if I’m having a string of multiple ones. All I do know is that I’m pulsing around his hard length and finally pushing him over with me.
“Fuck!” he hisses against my neck before collapsing backward. I let myself rest in the curve of his body. “It’s always better,” he says in a voice full of disbelief.
“What is?” I yawn, already close to drifting off. It’s well past my bedtime now and I can barely keep my eyes open.
He strokes the curve of my hip soothingly. “Each time we make love. It’s so amazing…so different from anything I’ve ever known or experienced.”