(Trigger Warning: This Chapter contains explicit content and is intended for mature readers.)
I felt Lucas’s mouth on mine, but I felt the heat in my core. It happened almost instantly.
Whenever we were together, they would always find a way to make feel special.
After this conversation with Evelyn, I didn’t think I’d feel good ever again. But the mont Lucas’s lips t mine, I forgot about everything.
His fingers on my nipples made gasp, and my back arched.
“Don’t stop!”
He captured my nipple through my dress. He bit until it hurt, and then he soothed it with his tongue. I was so engrossed in how wet it made that I completely forgot about Liam and Levi. Just the thought of them was enough to abruptly jerk us to a stop.
“Stop,” I told him. While his mouth was off of , his hands weren’t. “I forgot about Liam—”
“They’re busy with guests, Hazel. It’s why I’m the only one here.” He rubbed my nipples as he told where they were. “Why? Don’t you want ?”
I gulped. He continued to caress , a knowing glint in his eyes. Lucas definitely knew what I wanted.
“I just—”
“Just what?” he cupped my breasts so it hurt with pleasure. “What was the end of that sentence?”
I couldn’t think, let alone speak. My back knocked against the edge of the table. I didn’t realize he was backing into it.
“What do you want, Hazel?”
I kissed Lucas, wanting him close to . I moved to kiss his cheeks and his nose, and I let my lips trace his neck.
Absolutely divine.
I felt the urge so strongly that I couldn’t stop myself. Before I could think it through, I opened my mouth, ready to bite down and mark him... when I rembered that I hadn’t marked any of them.
“I... I haven’t marked you.”
“What?”
Lucas paused us. I breathed heavily, bringing back to the present.
“I haven’t marked any of you. You’ve marked , but I haven’t.”
“Well,” Lucas fixed my hair and placed a stray hair behind my ear. “Since we’ve marked you, if you mark us, it’d just be a courtesy.”
I nodded. “So... it doesn’t matter?”
“The bond is already complete, Hazel. You’re already marked.”
I nodded once more as I brought him into . “But it’s okay if I mark you?”
Lucas tilted his head. He had an amused smile on his face. “Why, Hazel, would you like to?”
I brought my lips to his but withheld my kiss. “Yes,” I moaned into his mouth. “So much.”
That was when the heat brought him to push up onto the table and drop everything on it to the floor. He pulled my legs apart, his cock pressed against my core with only a thin layer of our clothing in the way. I wanted to mark him.
It was all I could think about.
“How much do you want to mark ?”
I arched when he grinds into , the sensation so right, so perfect. I ground back.
“Answer , Hazel.”
“A lot,” I told him. “I can’t stop thinking about it.”
And so he kissed until we couldn’t breathe. He bit my lower lip before bringing into him. I couldn’t wait for him to be in . I couldn’t wait for all of it.
He kissed my jaw, making shiver. “How did that feel?”
“Good,” I told him, putting my hands around his waist.
He kissed my neck then. “And this?”
I brought my fangs to his neck and bit in without thinking. I drew blood, but everything felt right. It made want to have sex with him right here and now, on this table, clothes on.
Everything sizzled. Pulsed. The Earth tilted. Sothing in us shifted as I ground my hips against his.
“Didn’t that feel like heaven?”
I humd in agreent—I was on cloud nine.
“Look at ,” he demanded. I did as I was told.
For seconds, we did nothing but look at each other. I breathed heavily, in pants. I couldn’t look, and when I looked away, he made gaze into his eyes.
“We’re going to fuck while you look at . Look at the mark you gave .”
I arched from the thought. I felt wetter. As if he could hear my thoughts, Lucas brought his fingers under my dress. Here, he traced the wetness of my panties.
“How wet.”
“Fuck , please,” I begged.
Lucas doesn’t answer. But he did look at like he was going to. Over here, on the table, I undid his zipper without asking. I reached into his underwear and pulled out his cock.
“Now, please.” I couldn’t believe how much I wanted him.
He pulled my panties to the side and pushed in.
“Fuck!” I scread. I couldn’t stop screaming his na. He didn’t give ti to adjust. He didn’t give any heads-up. He fucked like he owned . And he did.
Here, right now, Lucas was mine, and I was his.
Liam’s voice ca to . “You think of us individually. We’re all yours, Hazel.”
I looked forward to marking the triplets when I got the chance. Until then, I lay down on the table, my legs on Lucas’s shoulders, his cock in , fast and hard.
Oh, fuck, this was so good.
We didn’t stop. It took a while to realize we had shaken the table until it creaked. Lucas didn’t stop then, either.
I tried to cover my face with my arm. But Lucas moved it away. He looked into my eyes and I could see my figure in his pupils.
“Tell what you want.”
“You.”
“Say my na.”
“Lucas.”
“Fuck.”
“Lucas, Lucas, Lucas.”
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
I felt an explosion before I could cum myself, our orgasms filled us both. I couldn’t breathe or think or even look.
Lucas moved away, probably to clean up. When he returned, he had a tissue and so water for to drink. I sat up, putting my dress back in place. I would blush if I had the energy.
What was that?
I drank the water and looked at Lucas. He smiled at .
Whatever it was, I couldn’t wait to feel it with the triplets.
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