The chair?
He carries me into the dining room and sitting down on one of the chairs he pulls me to straddle his lap.
Ah, the chair!
My eyes darken as he takes hold of his dick and pumps a few times.
“That’s so hot.”
“I know you like to watch me.”
“I’d like it even better if you put that thing inside me. I want to feel its length caressing inside my walls. They are so wet from wanting you.”
He groans. “Stand up a bit.”
I do and my * starts to clench as his hands grip my hips to bring me over him, then he’s there, big and hard at my entrance.
“Go slow. I don’t want to hurt you.”
I slowly slide down his length and before I’m totally seated on him, I feel my climax start to gather. “Oh God, I’m coming.”
Lucien pulls me down on him before he lifts me off in an agonizing withdrawal, and then pulls me back down to his groin. He holds me as my orgasm continues to wash over me, going on and on. It starts to ease, and then I feel Lucien lengthen inside me just before his cum starts to spurt against my inner walls sending me into another state of bliss.
My baby is tossing around in my stomach, I want to pee but my orgasm isn’t stopping. His long, thick shaft is stroking me in a way that is prolonging the pleasure. I’ve never felt that before.
He cusses as his cock finally stops jerking, and rests his forehead against my shoulder.
My * is still quivering around him, but not as intensely as it was in full orgasm. Christ.
I wrap my arms around him and make sure I stroke over his shoulders where I can reach on his back.
“That was…I don’t know.”
“Me either,” I agree with whatever he’s trying to say.
Chapter Forty
Lucien
Dressing after our shower, I feel as though a weight has lifted. I was still tempted to cover up when Sabrina suggested we shower together, but I stopped myself.
It felt good having a slippery Sabrina against my chest, and feeling her hands on me as she soaped me up had given me another erection. Like I’m starting to get now just thinking about her slick body bringing me to orgasm again.
“Hmm,” she squeezes me through my sweats, “I don’t need to ask what you’re thinking about.”
“Someone’s slick body in the shower,” I tease.
“Mmm, you taste good.”
And I’m at full erection again. Fuckinhell. I went six years without an erection and since I met Sabrina I can’t keep the thing flaccid.
“Lucian,” I glance at her and notice the serious look on her face. The drawn brows, and the nervous lip pulled between her teeth, “I need you to promise me something. I want you to promise me that no matter what or how you think I’ll react that from this moment forward you will talk to me. About anything and everything.”
I need to show her over time how much the relationship I have with her means to me, and how much I don’t want to fuck it up again. Part of this I’ll have help from Dante, but I guess the rest is up to me.
“Apart from my family, I’ve never had anyone to think about in that way before, that’s why I said what I did after your scan.” I take her face into my hands and hold her eyes with mine. “I knew I was in the wrong and that I should have been with you. I wanted to be with you. God, I’d been so looking forward to seeing our child again, and then Michael asked me to stay. He was a wreck, but I could have called someone else to stay with him so I could get to you. I also need you to believe me when I say that I only love Lily as a friend, a sister. She was the first woman to not flinch when I offered to shake her hand, but we’re only friends.”
“I know. Lily told me, but it’s nice hearing it from you and I do believe you. I couldn’t help being jealous when it felt like you were choosing them over me.”
“I’m sorry. You’ll never know how much I wish I could take those words back. You and our child are part of my family now. You and this one in here,” he presses against my belly with his hands, “come first. Always.”
“Thank you.”
Wrapping my arms around her, she slips hers around my waist and starts to slide her hands over my ass, which I think she has a crush on. She pauses when she finds the tag hanging out of my pocket.
Pulling it free, she moves slightly away from me and reads what I’ve written.
Sabrina,
With this ring I’m giving you my heart.
Lucien
Tears swim in her eyes as she looks at me.
I kneel down on one knee and taking her hand into mine, I ask the most important question of my life, “Will you marry me?” with my heart in my throat.
I hold my breath waiting her answer.
Sabrina joins me on the floor. “Yes,” she agrees with tears running down her cheeks. “I love you.”
Pulling her into my arms, I whisper into her ear, “I love you too.”
“That was sneaky, now put my ring on my finger.”
I laugh. “Okay, bossy pants.”