Chapter 102: New Property
I basically chortled at his reaction. It was very rare for
to one-up him on anything, so I had to relish this win.
"Aren’t you being too happy?" He said while flicking
on the nose.
I kept trying to purse my lips to hide the smug grin that had been threatening to co out.
"Nope! Everything’s normal."
"Normal?" He asked, his brow raised before he poked my sides, causing
to jump in surprise.
"Now, now, you should stop squirming, little miss," Lucian warned against my ear, his warm breath making
heady with sudden inappropriate thoughts.
"Then stop with the tickling!" I squird as he poked my waist again.
Then Lucian steadied
in his arms, only for
to notice sothing odd.
Wait a mont...Is that what I think it is?
I did stop squirming, but it beca more evident. My breath hitched at the feel of his hardness pressing against . That was definitely his manhood, forming a tent in his pants.
"We’re in public. Are you going to be alright?" I asked him, my voice unconsciously low.
My husband wasn’t just loaded with money; his package was also loaded. How on earth are we supposed to walk back to the car?
"Yeah, just behave a bit." He leaned in closer, hiding his face on top of my head. But I could never help myself when Lucian was like this.
The way he visibly grappled with his emotions ignites
more than I’d like to admit. So, I readjusted against him. Wanting to see more of the face that he’d been trying to hide.
"What happened to ’behaving,’ Eli?" Lucian asked, his hand now resting at the back of my head.
"I am behaving. Isn’t it you who needs the reminder?" He probably really needed it because Lucian’s been tilting my head to face him. I wasn’t sure if he was doing that subconsciously or if he was doing it on purpose. All I know is that I plan on taking whatever he was planning on dishing out.
"How many people are following us?" I looked up at him, a bit dazed as he zoned in on my lips.
"None. I sent them ho with Mr. Jim."
"How co?" I murmured.
"Because I’m more than capable of protecting you." It felt like he had to groan that out. And I shivered in his arms.
"Then, are you planning on kissing ?"
"Yeah."
"Then stop dawd—oomph!" Lucian stopped taking his sweet ti and just captured my mouth.
We’ve done this so many tis, but it never gets old. I still lted as he explored , his every caress chipping away at my willpower. His kisses were hot and left
tingling, like so addict. And this cold weather wasn’t helping. It only served to highlight my husband’s best qualities.
Tsk.
How unfair.
But it should be fine. He’s mine, anyway.
"Are we going ho now?" I asked against his lip, trying to talk while still connected to him.
"No. Too far."
"Huh?"
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Lucian ant it when he said our ho was too far. For one, I don’t know how he managed to walk us back to the car at that speed. At one mont, it felt like he was lifting
off the floor to drag
faster.
But that was earlier.
What’s going on now was sothing I didn’t expect from earlier.
He drove towards a newer subdivision lined with distanced villas. And I had to ask him where we were going.
"One of our private properties. It’s under our nas." Lucian just explained this entirely new property that I hadn’t heard about while sounding like he had just bought ice cream from the store.
"Eh?!"
"Are we staying here for tonight?"
"Yes and no," Lucian said as he parked by the garden adorned by manicured trees. It looked a bit eerie at night, with only the dim floor lights illuminating the drop-off area, but he didn’t seem to mind.
"What do you an?"
"We’re not going in. I haven’t inspected that myself since buying it. You’re not about to stay there when I haven’t assessed its safety."
"Huh? Then what are we doing here?"
"Borrowing the covers and the driveway."
It took a while before I understood, and I gasped at the implication. My back even pressed against the door as he locked all of the doors.
Lucian just leaned towards my seat, his body pressing against , not even bothering to hide his intentions.
"Here?"
"You’re asking that when you’re practically in heat."
I gasped in surprise as Lucian lifted
before scooting over. My legs ended up straddling him on both sides, and I was flushed with the embarrassnt of being called out.
"What heat? I’m not in heat!" And it’s not like he would be able to tell such a thing.
Lucian just stared, his eyes glued to
as he inspected my face and body.
"Eli, you say that because you can’t see what you look like now."
He let out a low growl like he was waiting for the perfect mont to pounce, and my abdon tightened at that.
"Baby, you look like you’ll cry if I don’t pump you with everything I’ve got," Lucian whispered in my ear. I tried telling him that was utter bullshit, but his fingers just flicked my hard nipple, and I almost ca in surprise.
And so he captured my mouth, silencing any possible rebuttals. His hand cupped my breast while the other adjusted the car’s backrest.
"Lucian—" I moaned against his ministrations, my back arching towards his body in a bid for more contact.
And I could feel him smirking as he kissed .
It was annoying.
Very annoying how I found that to be very cute.
Then Lucian pulled
closer. My center kept brushing against my jeans as he ground
against his thigh. And I had to swallow my moans, deciding to kiss him harder in a bid to try and keep it together.
But Lucian wasn’t planning on cooperating. He tugged on my jeans like they were a hindrance.
"Next ti, you should consider free-flowing skirts."
I laughed and chided him, "What, so you can have easy access?"
"Yeah, so I can just take you anyti you want."
"Who wants to be taken?! Ahhh!" I tried scolding him, only for his finger to caress my fold.
He was teasing , rubbing my folds through my underwear.
"With how wet you are, I can just slide in directly." But he continued rubbing , my clit experiencing his touch as well as the friction of my panties rubbing against my skin.
And I could only moan against his mouth. Finding it very hard to even retort, so all I could manage was, "are you a dog?"
"Probably. And this dog wants to mark you. But I have to ask for permission."
Huh?
"Since when was that a thing?" I said between panting as his thumb pressed on my clit before circling it again.
"Since I want to pour everything inside you. Let
cum inside, Eli."
His request blindsided . But his face bore no traces of joking.
Lucian was dead serious.
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