Chapter 29 A FEAST.
SLOANE'S POINT OF VIEW.
The text burns in my mind as I stare at my phone with a mix of shock and confusion.
Who's Seraphina?
"Understood?" Lucien asks, his voice cutting into my mind as I turn my phone off to concentrate on him.
"Yes, I understand."
At that, the car became silent, and the only sound came from the engine as Lucien drove with a maddening anger. I clutched the seat belt with a vice-like grip, as I prayed silently under my breath that we wouldn't crash.
His hand didn't stray from my thigh, even though we were the only ones in the car, and there was no need to pretend. The streetlights passed in a flash as the car sped off the road.
"Lucien....slow down," I whispered when it became too much for me. My heart rate spiked as I looked at the speedometer. We were well past two hundred mph, and it felt like we would get in an accident if he didn't slow down.
He glanced at me for a moment before slowing down. I heaved a sigh of relief as he began to drive at a considerably normal speed.
I wanted to ask him about the text, and who Seraphina was, but his grip on my thigh, the way his knuckles were white from his tight grip, I knew one thing;
If I asked him about it, he'd probably break me in half.
In no time, we pulled up to my street, the line of familiar houses sent a wave of calm down my spine, as I got ready to head out, and to my bed.
When he finally stopped the car, it wasn't in front of my house, but close to it. He turned off the ignition, leaned back in his seat, and threw his head back. He looked like he was contemplating something dangerous, as his grip on his seat grew visceral. My heart beat thudded in my ears as the silence stretched in the car.
Suddenly, he fixed me with a stare that had my breath hitching, as his eyes grew dark with something volatile. Like he would take it all out on me if I didn't leave this second.
I swallowed hard, my grip on my seatbelt strong as I summoned the courage to tell him I wanted to leave, even as my nipples pebbled in my shirt, and my skin flushed with desire.
And then, he snapped.
Lucien's hand reached out and grabbed me by my neck, as his fingers wrapped themselves around it. He crashed his lips on mine, swallowing my gasp as he consumed my essence with his lips.
The sound of a deep groan escaped from the back of his throat as soon as our lips connected. He kissed me like it would be his last time doing it, like I was a drug he hadn't had a fix of in a long time.
I kissed him back with as much passion as I could muster, but he gave more than I did, as his hands grabbed onto my hips and pulled me to sit on his strong thighs.
My legs went on either side of him, as my pussy faced his hardening cock. All of a sudden, the car was too hot for me.
Maybe it was the intensity of his kiss, but I needed air.
He broke the kiss, his fingers digging into my thighs as he spread them farther apart for him. "I haven't made good on my promise from earlier. You will come on my tongue at least twice before going inside, and you're gonna be trembling, and begging by the time I'm done with you."
He said, squeezing gently on my throat.
In a flash, he flipped us over, reclined the seat, and got on his knees before me. My legs were spread wide apart for him, and my thong was on display.
"These fucking panties." He groaned as he slapped my pussy harshly.
I moaned at the impact, as my clit swelled with anticipation. In a flash, he ripped my panties apart, and the sting of the fabric stretching against the skin of my hips felt good against my flushed skin.
Bringing my ripped panties to his nose, he drew in a deep breath, his eyes on mine. He groaned again, the sound of it sent a strong surge of arousal to my pussy, as I sat there bare for him.
He placed my ripped panties in his pocket before gripping my thighs and staring at my pussy. The way his eyes darkened as he stared at it....he looked at it like it was a treasure he'd been searching for, and finally found after years of searching.
His fingers rubbed on my clit slowly, the sound of my wetness filled the car as his expert fingers played with my pussy like it was his favourite game.
I threw my head back in ecstasy, closing my eyes at the pleasure that poured into my veins. All of a sudden, I jolted from the smack on my pussy.
Lucien looked at me with eyes dark with hunger; "You look at me while I make you come, okay?"
I nodded. His controlling tone made my nipples harden even more, as I took in the sight of him on his knees before my wet, spread pussy.
Without warning, he gave me a long lick from the crack of my ass to my clit. The sound of his tongue buried in my hole filled the car with an erotic, obscene noise.
"Hmmm." I moaned loudly at the depravity of it. "Please, no teasing," I whispered, my eyes begging him to take me, to make me come, to make me scream.
He smirked in response before looking back at my pussy. All of a sudden, he buried his face into me, as he sucked on my clit with his fingers, thrusting in and out of me.
The sound of him feasting on me, my lewd moans, and his groans, filled the car with a porn like atmosphere, as one of my hands buried in his hair, pulling and tugging on his blonde locs.
"Please, hmm." I moaned as I ground my pussy in his face.
"Such a good girl. You like it?" He asked, pulling back, as he continued to finger me. His lips, his jaw, and his slight stubble were drenched in my juices, giving him an even sexier look that had me growing wetter at the sight.
"Yes," I whispered, and he groaned, before blowing on my clit.
"Louder, baby." He commanded, and I screamed, as he attacked me with his mouth again.
"Yes, please!" He ripped my shirt with his other hand and grabbed onto my left nipple. Tugging on it, he thrust his tongue into my hole, while his other hand played with my clit.
The intensity of everything, his tongue, his fingers, had my lower belly locking, as my orgasm inched higher and higher, until I was falling into him.
"Oh, I'm comig!" I screamed as my orgasm crashed into my chest. At my release, he gripped my thighs harder and ate me with even more vigor, drawing out my orgasm.
"Please, Lucien...it's too much." I choked, as my pussy shook from the force of another orgasm.
It felt like he wanted to wreck me and put me together again at his whim, and I welcomed it.
"That's a good girl. Show me how you come, baby. Don't hold back." He whispered smoothly, before returning to his feast.
And next thing I knew, I pulled his head back with force, as my juices squirted out of my pussy, hitting him in the face and chest.
He didn't care, though, because he took hold of my hand and buried his face back into my pussy with a satisfied groan, swallowing my come like it was the best liquid he'd ever had.