Chapter 112

Aria

“You look so beautiful, just waiting here… ass out, pussy dripping wet for me.”

Lucas’s voice comes from behind me, dark and thick with need.

I fucking whimper. I’m losing it. My body is a live wire, sparking with need. I need him now, need him inside me, and the fact that he’s just standing there, teasing, dragging this out…it’s driving me insane.

Before I can even protest, his hands wrap around my waist, firm, possessive. He sets me into position, pressing my back into a deep arch, making sure I stay right where he wants me. Then, finally…finally…I feel the hot, thick press of his cock at my entrance.

A moan tears from my throat. My thighs tremble. My nails dig into the wall for support.

But he doesn’t move.

He doesn’t fucking move.

Just the tip. Just enough to make me shake with frustration, my pussy clenching helplessly around nothing.

His lips ghost along my neck, hot breath fanning over my skin. “What do you wan