Chapter 152 Bonded pt 2
Lucian
I raised my brow, enjoying the sensation of her pressing up against my back. “Oh? What’s that?”
“Come on!” She laughed, then took my hand and ran down to the golf cart. “It’s in our suite.”
We hopped in the cart and took it back to the hospital, then walked back to our suite. Once we entered, she turned and faced me. “You stay here. Close your eyes. I’ll just be a minute.” Amused, I did as she asked, listening to her move around our space. She’d moved as soon as she was discharged from the hospital and her scent was already firmly entwined with mine. Finally, she came to a stop and said, “Open your eyes.”
As soon as I did, my mouth went dry. My breath hitched, and a knot of pure, unadulterated longing constricted my throat as I stared, completely captivated by the bold artistry of lace and straps that left very little to the imagination. “You’re…you…” I couldn’t think straight enough to formulate the words.
She let out a delighted little laugh. “I’m what, handsome?”
I pushed out a breath. “You’re stunning. Absolutely, completely, totally stunning.” I stepped forward, lightly running my finger down one of the straps that crisscrossed just above her cleavage, following it with my eyes. When I finally brought my gaze up to hers, the desire simmering there hit me like a punch to the gut. “And is it safe to assume you’re ready to complete our bond?”
She moved forward, cupping my face in her hands. “I’m all healed, Lucian. And I’m ready. For this, for you, for us to be joined as we’re meant to be.” She pushed up on her toes, bringing her lips to meet mine. The kiss was gentle at first, a soft touch that simply reaffirmed our connection. I wrapped one arm around her waist and threaded my other hand through her hair, pulling her tighter into me as I deepened it. She opened for me at the first swipe of my tongue, letting me taste her as the heat rose between us.
I nibbled on her lips, picking her up as I walked us toward the bedroom. She wrapped her legs around my waist, bringing her warm core into full contact with me, my cock twitching in response. I kept peppering kisses on her face, her jaw, her neck—anywhere I could reach while I had her wrapped in my arms. Her soft sighs went straight to my dick, making it even harder.
When we reached the bedroom, I stopped just inside the door to let her down. She reluctantly lowered her legs, sliding her body down my front before giving me one last kiss and stepping back. She raised an eyebrow at me. “Not sure what comes next?” She teased.
“I may have waited for you, but that doesn’t mean I’m unaware of the process,” I answered, a bit dryly. I rubbed my thumb along my lower lip, my eyes roaming over her. “No, love. I’m just debating where to start.” Her skin, creamy white with just a hint of a rosy blush now, was only highlighted by the black of the lingerie she wore. I stalked forward, crowding her space, backing her up against the bed. Bringing my hand up, I palmed one of her lush breasts, massaging it gently as I took her mouth in another heated, claiming kiss.
When I pulled back, her eyes were glazed with passion. I lowered my head and nipped at the soft, plush skin just above the lace, her breath hitching at the contact. Tugging the fabric aside, I sucked the pebbled tip into my mouth, scraping my teeth against it as I freed her other breast from the strappy contraption. I rolled her other nipple between my fingers, squeezing, pinching, until she let out a breathless moan.
I continued to focus my attention on her tits until she was writhing beneath me, her hips undulating as she tried to get some friction against her core. “Please, Lucian. I need you to touch me.”
I brought my lips back to hers, kissing her deeply, our tongues gliding against each other as she continued to press her body against mine. With a final nip at her lush bottom lip, I stood up, staring down at her flushed beauty. I stripped fully, then removed the rest of the lace she still had on, before I knelt beside the bed and pulled her ass right to the edge. I held her leg, gently kissing the inside of her thigh, small little pecks until I reached the apex. Her scent made me heady as I breathed her in, then I parted her folds with my fingers and licked her with one long swipe. She shuddered even as she let out a low, throaty moan. I sucked her clit into my mouth, rolling my tongue over it, as I inserted one finger into her sopping channel. She was so wet, I glided right in. When I pulled out, I added a second finger and this time, her moan echoed through the room.
I continued to lick, to suck, to tease even as I pumped my fingers in and out of her, occasionally twisting and curling them to hit that spot inside her that caused her to go breathless. Her fingers tugged at my hair, keeping me close to her as I increased the speed. When she finally exploded, her cries rang out as she clamped onto my fingers, her body arching against my mouth. Her release dripped from my hand when I finally withdrew, and I reached down, rubbing it over my cock before I settled myself over her.
I kissed her cheek, her neck, her mouth before I pulled back a little. “You doing okay?”
“I’m…great…” she said, voice hoarse.
I chuckled. “Just great? Surely we can make that excellent.”
She looked at me through half-closed eyes. “Well…I suppose you could try.”
Grinning, I leaned down and bit her neck lightly in a spot that I knew would drive her crazy. Her eyes fell closed again even as she said, “More.”
I lined myself up with her entrance and slowly pushed in. Her wet heat gripped me, inch by inch, as she adjusted to my size, until finally, I was fully seated in her warmth. I held there a moment, basking in this connection with my mate, this final physical act of bonding with her, feeling her pulse around me. Then she whispered in my ear, “Please, Lucian,” and I couldn’t stop myself from giving her what she wanted.
I pumped in and out of her, each thrust punctuated by her moans combining with mine as we pushed each other to the peak. When I felt the heat building, the orgasm almost there, my canines lengthened, and I brought my mouth to her neck, nuzzling her, licking and sucking and preparing her for the bite. I sank my teeth into her at the same time that she latched onto me, our bond snapping fully into place as we both fell over the crest at the same time. When we came down the other side, I released my hold on her neck, licking the mark clean and sealing it as she did the same.
Love, contentment, joy…all of those emotions and more poured into me through our newly cemented bond, and I tugged her into my arms so that her head was lying on my chest as we caught our breath and cuddled.
For this brief moment in time, all I felt was peace.