Chapter fourteen

Tessa’s POV

It had been a week since I’d come from the hospital and Lucian hadn’t left the house. He claims it’s much easier to work from his office and sends Nate out if anything is needed.

I know he doesn’t go out because he’s scared that something is going to happen to me while he’s out so he’s keeping an eye on me.

To be honest, I felt much better and my wolf needed to go for a run but asking to go outside was not going to end well. I should know, I tried that already.

He refuses to let me out of his sight and it’s becoming very boring inside the same walls every hour of every day. One day I was wandering around the big house and found a beautiful and room across the hall from Lucian’s bedroom that we happily slept in.

After seeing the room, I had the wildest idea. Before I’d talk to Lucian about the room, I was going to spend a lot of time thinking over the thought.

So, I’d finally found the courage to approach him and I stood in front of the big oak door of his office. I’d put on his favorite dress that reached up to mid-thigh and was barefoot.

I knocked lightly on the door and turned the handle. On the other side, inside his office, Lucian paced and spoke very loudly to someone who was clearly irritating him on the phone.

I walked in and closed the door before wandering around his office. I traced my fingers up and down the spines of his family history books and when he ended the call, he let out a frustrating groan.

I walked up to him as he dropped into his big leather chair and he looked at me and smiled.

“Now what do I owe this visit?” He said and smirked with a devilish twinkle in his eye. He took my hand and pulled me onto his lap so both my legs were on either side of him.

He wrapped his big arms around me and inhaled my scent as if to calm himself down.

“Lucian.” I began and felt my heart rate speed up.

“Mmmmm?” He mumbled against my breast and I felt his breath gently teasing the nipple.

“I want to have pups,” I said, and he froze.

“Repeat that babe.” He said with a husky voice.

“I want pups, Lucian,” I said, this time with more confidence.

His head rose and he looked me in the eye.

“You’re not kidding,” he whispered, and I shook my head.

He let out a breath and his hold on me loosened.

“Tessa, we can’t have pups yet,” he said in a stern tone.

“But—”

“There are wolf killers out there Tessa and I will not have my pups endangered. We will wait until they are caught,” he said, and I knew that was the end of the conversation.

“What am I supposed to do in here all fucking day?!” I snapped and got off his lap. His face turned a dangerous shade of red and I instantly regretted it.

I turned from him, but he caught my wrist and pulled me flush against his chest. He looked down at me and his hand ran up from my wrist to my neck where he pulled me close enough so that our lips were a whisper away.

I felt his throbbing sex poke me and all the anger that was there melted away into a hot pool of desire between my legs. I whimpered at how close our lips were and felt my skin grow hot.

“Is the door locked?” He whispered and I smelt the whiskey he’d had. I swallowed and shook my head slowly and he slowly backed us up until my back was against the cool stone wall of his office. He reached over to lock the door, but his eyes never left mine.

I knew what was coming next, the fire that sparked between us grew hotter and hotter with every second that passed.

His pupils had dilated so much that the brown was nearly all gone, eaten up by the black orbs.

His lips found mine and they were soft, teasing me with every move. I moaned into his mouth and wrapped my arms around his neck.

He lifted me from the ground, and I wrapped my legs around him as he switched off the lights.

Our kiss became urgent and hot, both of us wanting more. More skin. More heat. More everything.

He pressed my body tightly against him, so no space was left between us. But it wasn’t enough.

He locked my bottom lip and I opened up, allowing him to taste every inch of me. My breathing was coming out in gasps and Lucian’s hand found the soft skin inside my thigh.

Before going further, he moved us to his high desk and gently seated me on the wood. He broke the kiss, and I made a sound of disappointment.

His thumb made small circles inside my thigh and I opened my legs wider.

He moved away to kneel on the floor in front of my widespread legs. His hands came up and moved me closer to the edge and peeled off the soaked underwear.

He lifted up my dress and I felt my sex throbbing with heat and need as he kissed the inside of my thigh.

Finally, his mouth stopped its torture and moved right to where I needed him.

His tongue moved in circles and I pushed my hips against him for more.

He felt him smile against me and I held onto the desk as he sent me soaring high into waves of pleasure.

I made sounds I didn’t know was even possible as he gave the last few torturous locks before sending me over the edge. My back arched and cried out his name.

My legs went numb and Lucian stood up as I collapsed onto him for support. He picked me up bridal style as I slowly came down from my orgasm. I felt the warm liquid between my legs and told myself to make a reminder to shower.

Lucian gently put me on the bed and kissed my head.

“Lucian, stay with me, please,” I said in a small voice. He looked at me then at his watch.

He let out a sigh and closed the door, kicking off his shoes and getting onto the bed.

I snuggled into him and closed my eyes as his arm came around to hold me protectively.

I smiled against his chest and let the sleepy feeling consume me as I drifted off into a deep slumber.