Chapter 283. Heading Back

Lucien

Settling down beside her, he tugged her body to his, bringing her awake with his rough imperative caresses. Much as he knew he should rest, and his body still felt sore, he could not resist her. His co*k was already hard and eager, wanting to ravish her.

She whimpered, 

‘Lucien, I am tired…’ but he had been denied her body for too long.

“I need you, woman,’ he grunted as he began to work on the buttons of her shirt. She opened her eyes, smiling lazily, knowing that her Mafia Lord could not be denied. Her womanhood was already wet, fuelled by the desire in his eyes, the expression of want in his eyes.

“You are hurt,’ she whispered, stroking his bearded cheek gently but her nipples were taut when they sprung out of the confining bra.

He gave a thick grunt and bent his head to suckle them, grazing them with his teeth, relishing the sounds of longing she made as she automatically arched her back, begging for more.

“I