Chapter 27 Wars; Desires and Logic
I pried my eyes open instantly, my cheek getting flushed with embarrassment.
“I_,” I started but I didn't even know what to say.
The smirk on his face got wider. Almost immediately, his fingers pressed deep into my panties and I felt myself dripping wet already.
“Lucian!” I yelled.
“Yes?” He responded innocently. “Are you going to eat now?”
I nodded quickly. My whole body was vibrating now but while a part of me enjoyed it, another couldn't wait for him to let go.
“Yes, please. Can we just eat?”
He hesitated, his gaze watching me. “You aren't even holding the cutlery. Where are your hands darling?”
Under the table, holding your hand you dummy!
I managed to smile. He knew what he was doing, obviously. And with the look on his face, one would know he was enjoying it.
“You said you wanted to eat, didn't you? But you aren't even showing the signs.”
I let him go instantly and grabbed a fork.
“See? I'm about to eat.”
His fingers started to withdraw and a sigh of relief escaped my throat. I can't believe this is happening.
I looked up at him. How wicked can he get?
The smirk was still on his face, like he truly enjoyed the little performance. However, he brought the hand that was almost inside me, close to his nose, and sniffed it.
Oh my!
“What are you doing!” I yelled again, something Lucian has taught me to do. I've been yelling for a while now since I met him.
He grinned. “This smells nice. I can't wait to have it in my mouth.”
I looked away, folding my hands over my chest. My gaze searched around quickly to see if the maids could really decipher what he had just said.
Maybe they could but no one spoke. Their heads were still bowed.
“The steak tastes so good.”
I glared at him before I stubbornly stabbed the cake. Deliberately avoiding the steak even though it looked very enticing, I ate the cake in silence.
“I highly recommend the steak,” he repeated.
“Will you just let me eat in peace? Because there's nothing funny here.”
He laughed. “Of course there is,” he uttered and looked up. “Everyone is dismissed.”
Instantly, we were left alone.
I released a sigh. It feels better to actually eat without watchful eyes. I wonder why he didn't do that earlier.
“You know what_” he was saying as he stood up and pushed half of the dishes off the table.
The plates dropped to the floor with a loud crack, and the dishes designed the black tiles.
I gasped, as I stared at the mess before I looked up at Lucian again.
However, before I could say anything, he lifted me up from the chair and onto the table like I weighed nothing. He stepped between my legs and my skirt slid high, then bunched helplessly as he moved even closer.
My thighs were all exposed for him now.
“What are you doing!” I was agitated.
“You know, there's something I want to do right now.”
“What? This is a dining room and we are supposed to be eating!” I said with horror.
He laughed. “Don't worry, no one is here to watch us. You are totally safe. That was why I sent them away.”
“Send them away for what! I don't want to know, in fact! I just want to eat!”
He cocked a brow, as he watched me. “Now you want to eat? Or have you forgotten the trouble you put me through before you did? Now I'm battling blue balls.”
My face got even redder and I closed my eyes against it.
“Can we keep this neutral? Keep apart from me!”
A wave of panic rushed over me when he bent slightly over me, his hands at my sides so that his face was just a few inches away from mine.
My heart went still for a moment and started to hammer strongly against my ribcage.
I could see him clearly now, with his almost invisible stubble and defined jawline. Or his hair that always seems to call out for me every time
“You know I need this so much, but I also know you'd want it,” he muttered, his breath fanning hot on my face.
Heat arose inside me, fighting the last ounce of resistance I had left.
“Please,” I begged, even though I had no idea why I was doing that, because I suddenly wanted him closer.
I suddenly want his hands all over me. My core tightened with response, desire dripping into me.
“But tell me if you want me to stop,” he muttered.
At the same time, his hands gripped my thighs and a gasp escaped me.
His hands burnt me, and I felt my core get wet.
A teasing smile was on his face as he slowly pulled my legs apart the more.
What was he planning to do?
“Alpha Lucian, what is_”
“Call me Lucian,” he shut me up, voice thick and dripping sexy.
“Lucian, I don't think this is right. I need_”
I was forced to a stop when Lucian went down and pulled me closer so that his face was just a few inches away from my entrance.
Due to my type of dressing, he would definitely be seeing my panties at that position he put himself in.
I gasped again and tried to push away. But he pulled me even closer to himself roughly, almost making me fall, and I had to place my hands on the table to support myself.
He smirked and placed my legs safely on his shoulders.
“Don't forget, stop me if you don't want this.”
“No! Don't try that!” I warned, even though I felt my stubbornness slip away. Desire was fast taking over.
I wanted this so much as well. I wonder how it would feel to have his well-built mouth on my clit or his fingers inside me.
The thoughts of it made something burst inside me.
Lucian kissed my entrance through the soft linen of my panties and a moan escaped me.
I don't believe I'm going along with this.
Then, with his two fingers, he pushed the panties aside and a moan escaped him as well.
“Lucian, I_”
Yet again, I'm forced into a sudden stop when his mouth meets my pussy lips. Every attitude I had in store flew out through the windows and desire overcame me.
He started slowly, his tongue caressing every part of my clit slowly.
He said I could tell him if I wanted him to stop, but how should I explain that I didn't want that?
In fact, I want him to continue.
“Yes, spread it apart for me baby girl,” he grunted.
I responded, pulling it wider and cursing the panties when they suddenly went loose, that Lucian had to pull them back again.
Moans filled the air around me.
“Alpha Lucian, may I_” someone said suddenly, but stopped almost instantly, probably at the sight of us.
That was enough to buy me the little dignity I needed.