Chapter 3. Lustful Night 2

Anna watched as his adam's apple went up and down his throat when he swallowed. Nothing had ever turned her on more easily.

She hadn’t planned this. Hadn’t even known she wanted it until she did. Until she saw the way he looked at her back at the wedding, not like a toy or a trophy, but like a mystery he planned to strip bare.

Lucien started to undress slowly, deliberately, giving her the chance to take him in. He loosened his belt slowly, opening the button that designed the front of his suit trouser. And then he let his trousers fall to the ground.

His body was carved and hard, like it had been honed through years of survival, not vanity. More tattoos, scars and pieces of violence and memory, covered his skin. Her eyes wandered over his body, slowly through his chest to the vline of his waist.

He wore no briefs. She chuckled in amusement. She couldn't believe he had no briefs on. A part of her now regretted not being pervert enough to look in the direction of his trousers zipper earlier. Maybe she could have been warned of the size in front of her.

"You having a change of mind?" He smirked, almost like he could read her thoughts. Anna slowly shook her head. She sat back on the bed, rested her weight on both her elbows and spread her thighs apart, showing herself to him.

Lucien gaped, lost for a second. He swallowed again and Anna bit her lips, still confused as to how his littlest actions were driving her crazy; making her want him more.

He lowered himself between her thighs, she gasped, not from surprise, but from the heat of his mouth against her skin. He didn’t rush. Didn’t tease. He worshipped.

And she came undone, laying flat on her back now and letting him take control. And slowly, skillfully, she could feel his tongue unraveling her biggest craving.

Lucien enjoyed the trembled breaths that left her while he ate her, but it wasn't enough. He lifted his head and took a peek at her, she was panting so he smirked.

He bit her clit without warning and drew out a louder moan from her, but he quickly latched his tongue over the bud, to ease her.

He took another peek and saw her chest heaving up and down with excitement, so he bit her again, but more mildly this time. Anna's back arched and her voice filled the room.

"Fuck," She bit her lips as a certain euphoria engulfed her. She felt two of Lucien's fingers slip into her and her toes curled in response. He was going to make her cum, she could feel it, the warm feeling at the pit of her stomach, the contraction.

A shaky gasp left her when he found her spot. Lucien felt her body tremble with pleasure by his hands so he continued, massaging her clit while fingering till she let out her lowest moan. She was a bit ashamed. Her first time cumming and it was from a stranger.

Lucien felt the gush of her colourless fluid slime his fingers. He licked off his fingers while she watched with silent pants, and then he buried his head in between her legs again, sucking her dry despite her clasping her thighs in on him. This was a hill he was willing to die on.

Lucien kissed her thigh afterward, a silent kind of pride in his eyes, then he moved up to kiss her again, letting her taste herself on his lips. He cupped her face and rubbed her cheek with his thumb.

"You sweet little thing," he praised, but noticed her eyes were troubled. "You want to stop here?" He wanted to know.

She shook her head."No. I want you inside me. I want you deep..." She stopped when she noticed the smile growing on his lips. She got lost in his enchanting smile. It wasn't wicked this time, it was soft. He was smiling tenderly at her.

"I'm yours, Anna. I'm all yours tonight," he told her, rubbing her cheek again.

‘He knows my name,’ she thought. They hadn't exchanged names, but she intentionally kept it that way, hoping not to see or hear from him again after the night.

Fear shook her again, but it excited her to her surprise; made her pussy throb with need. Lucien came off of her. She watched him walk to the table holding up a mirror near the wall.

She glued her eyes on his small, smooth ass while he took out some condoms. He walked back to the bed and dumped a roll of it on the bed side table near the bed. Anna's eyes followed when he picked a sachet and held it with his teeth before climbing back over her on the bed.

"You're not safe?" She questioned.

"I am. This..." He tore the sachet with the edge of his teeth. "This is for you. We don't want to get you pregnant, do we?" He asked her and watched as her face turned pink.

It made him smile.

Lucien leaned in and placed a soft kiss on her neck. She was tensed from excitement all over again, so he ran his fingers in-between her breasts and down to below her navel, then he let them rest there.

"Relax," he whispered to her and she nodded, taking a deep breath and lifting her hips slightly so she could feel his thickness again her needy pussy.

Lucien grinned, realizing she wanted him as much he did her. He pressed his body against hers, pinning her to the bed completely before claiming her soft lips.

Anna kissed back this time, wanting his tongue to explore her mouth like they did before. And he did. She had her hands in his hair while he did so he took both and held them above her head with his left hand.

And when he finally entered her, it wasn’t just pleasure. It was need; raw and unfiltered need being fulfilled.

"Fuck," Anna heard him curse under his breath while she received his length. Lucien thrusted slowly, letting her engulf all of him before going at a faster pace.

She moaned beneath him, trying but failing to keep her breath in check. Her moans turned to intense wailing, biting her lips from time to time to lower her voice.