Chapter 66: The ghost of him

Ameerae's POV

I got the tub ready, and sink inside. The foam in it covered me up and the fragrance that lingers in my bathroom fills me up.

I found myself playing with the foam just to take my mind off Anneliese's words. I was willing to give him a listening ear if he'd tell me exactly what that girl was around for.

Once I was done, I grabbed a towel, tied myself and paced to the room to glance at myself in the mirror. I felt empty and lonely.

I haven't heard him apologize yet and it was obvious his actions were justified which was bemusing.

Then his thought came in. Lucas is staring at me and all I could think of is how he felt so real.

It occupied my head and his image appeared in the mirror. I felt his arms around my waist as he pushed me closer to him.

My back slam on his broad chest. He had his shirts on, his favorite were dark outfits. I could only tell myself that my emotions were painting a picture of him on my head.

His gaze darkens at me as my butt rubbed against his cock. My body quivers in his hold as his breath fanned me.

I let out a silent moan as his grip on me felt so real. His fingers carass my skin as he slowly made his finger trail down my thighs, but I had clench them to prevent him.

I couldn't tell why I wanted him when made me sick and weary of this relationship.

I must be imagining or masturbating. My door was locked and so he wasn't here. Not until I felt his lips press to my neck.

I almost freaked out as I widened my eyes at him. He was real and trying to have his way. Does he think he could just barge in?

I tried to roll my face to look at him but his grip on me stiffen. He had buried his face on my shoulder as his mouth sucked the flesh around there.

"Stop...Lucian..." I muttered barely recognizing my voice as I shuddered.

The water on my trickles down and I felt cold but his warmth had erase the wintry feeling.

"I want you amaarae" he declares with so much emotion in his tone. His eyes could deceive and I was sure the devil could fall for that.

However, I wouldn't be a victim this time. I made an attempt to break away.

"What do you think? I'm someone you could own?" I reprimanded with a frown as he narrows his brows at me.

"You can't object" he cuts in and forced me to twirl around and face him. My body hugged his and my breast pressed hard against him.

My hair covered my face and I could barely see him.

"It's my body, and I own a right!" I bark at his face.

He let out a dirty smile and then made a mockery face at me. He leaned his face closer and said;

"Stop pretending as though you don't want me"

Immediately he said those lines, he captured my lips and began to twirl it to his taste. He exchanged saliva as he crouched me closer to chest, even more hungrier than I had thought.

I managed to break out of his hold almost losing my breath and it was quite hard to regain it.

"If you're horny, then go feast on that girl!" I barked at him and he scoffed. My towel almost let lose but I held it close to my chest.

I knew Lucas was one who doesn't take no for an answer but I meant it when I said I would let him have sex with me.

He drew closer to me, my feet retreats back and I realized I wasn't moving anymore because my back was stuck on the wall behind me.

When he had gotten an inche closer, he curved his arm over my head and a sided smile was suspended on his lips.

My breath ceased for a moment as his eyes searches me. His gaze affected me in so many ways that I almost lost control.

His free hand insert my hair between my ears and we were staring at each other intensely.

However, I didn't want to fall for his charm and do the needful which was avoiding him.

"Are you jealous?amaarae" He questioned me and I widened my eyes at him.

I hesitated before answering trying so hard to avoid his gaze. I didn't like the sensation I was feeling around him.

"No, never besides you're never satisfied with one woman...are you?" I fired back. He didn't seem pleased with my reply as his gaze on me darkens.

"But I only want one woman now, which is you" he suddenly replied but I knew he was trying to pull my legs.

I stared at him in his eyes. He might act cold but he was meek. I didn't want to think his cravings caused it.

"I wouldn't believe that... what's that girl's purpose?" I asked underneath my breath feeling arouse.

My eyes lowered at his cock which has risen in his pant, wanting to burst out and devour my pussy.

He kissed me on the neck again and I pushed his head away, panting softly and wanting a response desperately.

"I'd explain if you'd let fuck you Amaarae."

I gulped hard as goosebumps held me. There's no way I'd allow him...

"Arghhh"

Fuck, he had stuck his fingers inside my pussy. I didn't notice until I felt that pressure. He hadn't even let me object yet.

There was really no need asking for my opinion when he'd fuck me neither way.

"What do you say..."

I moan as he made a circular motions over my clit slowly, then a little faster.

I placed my palm around my chest not mustering up strength to refrain him.

Even when I had tried to tighten my thighs from spreading open, he had placed his knee in between, clasping my thighs apart for his finger to explore my cunt.

How did he get to my room in the first place? He wasn't even remorseful over what happened last night and just want to fuck me like a whore.

I was hating myself that I wanted him badly to the extent that I flinched and felt like throwing up.

"Arghh... stop"

"I won't either way" he whispers, his breath fanned my face. He still had me trapped to the wall that I couldn't move.

His stroking motions up and down.