Page 21 of Bought By the Owner's Son
My grip tightens in her hair and I clench my teeth hard to stop myself from throwing her into bed and fucking her repeatedly. She moves her attention to the other ball and my control stretches taut.
“I don’t think I can hold on much longer,” I growl. “I need to touch you.”
She releases my balls and I pull her up, gently herding her back until her thighs hit the edge of the bed and she falls into it, bouncing softly. I urge her deeper into the bed and slowly climb in after her, covering her body with my frame. Her chest heaves and her hungry gaze draws me in like no other.
I lean down and gently kiss the tiny mole beneath her eye before taking her lips again. Her soft, feminine scent clings to my nostrils as I taste the blend of my salty precum and her essence on my lips. Her hands dig into my shoulders as we deepen the kiss, swapping tongues and pleasure-filled moans.
I trail my lips down to her chest, nipping and licking softly on her honeyed skin. Her soft moans and restless movements spur me on, and I graze my knuckle slowly over her hard nipples. Goose bumps rise on her flesh and her nipples pebble harder, the tips tightening before my eyes as I breathe softly on them.
Her responsiveness excites me. It makes me want to lavish attention on her breasts. So I trace my finger around her nipples, watching her breath pick up and her hands clutch the sheets tightly in ecstasy.
“Lucian…” she begs me.
I know what she wants, but I still want to play. I roll her nipple around my thumb and finger, pinching gently. Then I do the same to the other, and close my lips over one hard nub and suck deep and hard. Elena moans aloud and pushes her chest into my sucking lips.
“Oh…” Her soft moans of pleasure wash over me, sinking into my skin and adding to the need simmering in my veins. I release her nipple with a plop and suck on the other one, nipping softly.
When she starts to quiver and grind her wet sex against me, I let go and kiss a path to the soft flesh between her thighs, anticipation growing in my veins. I spread her thighs and part her pussy lips, exposing her pink, hardened nub and slippery sex to my gaze. Then I slam my lips on her clit, sucking hard and swallowing her glorious taste. She keens low in her throat, the sound gliding over my skin like invisible hands.
My cock jerks and my balls tighten as she pulls hard on my hair. The biting pain turns to stabs of pleasure that heighten my desire to drive inside her. I swipe my tongue down to her center and back to her clit, swirling gently. She arches her hips into my mouth, mewling in a high-pitched tone, and I stab my tongue repeatedly into her entrance. Her thighs tighten convulsively around my shoulders and I slip two fingers into her tight sheath, stroking deep and fast.
“Lucian!” she shouts as she climaxes.
Her walls tighten around my fingers and her juices flood my lips. I hold her hips down and continue to suck on her clit, sliding my fingers in and out of her sheath even as aftershocks wrack her body.
“N-no. I c-can’t,” she sobs out.
“You can, angel. Give me one more,” I rasp. Then I suck her clit hard into my mouth as I curve my fingers upward, stroking sensitive nerves.
Elena stiffens and a loud babble leaves her lips as another orgasm rips through her body. I slowly withdraw my finger, dislodging her slack hands and covering her body with mine. Arranging my hard cock at the entrance to her soaking pussy, I slam inside her, driving in to the hilt.
A wordless cry leaves her lips and her back bows as her body convulses with another orgasm. Her walls grip me tightly and I strain hard to stop myself from letting go too soon. I intertwine our hands and hold them over our heads as I start to move.
At first it’s slow, and I drag my shaft along her sensitive walls, eliciting loud moans as I move inside her. My need heightens until it’s unbearable, sending stabs of desire to my core. My breathing turns harsh and sweat rolls down my temples as I thrust deeper. Her walls clamp hard around me with every movement, pushing hard at my control until my restraint finally snaps.
My movements become erratic, and my strokes become faster and deeper. Elena’s mewls turn to loud moans that fill the room. Our joined hands clutch tighter and I turn at an angle, slamming my shaft deep inside her heat. Hot liquid floods her sheath, and it clamps harder on my aching shaft. I slam deep one last time and she detonates. “Lucian!”
I let go of her hands and slide my arms around her trembling body, gathering her against me as I thrust once more, then twice. Suddenly, I combust, my orgasm exploding out of me in a loud shout of pleasure. “Elena!”
I come long and hard, showering my release deep inside her. Our loud breathing fills the room and I fall to the side with Elena in my arms, careful not to crush her with my weight.
After a few minutes, I gently kiss her closed lids and flushed cheeks. She opens her eyes and smiles softly. “Hey,” she whispers.
Four years and still she shakes me to my core. “Hey, love,” I reply with a quick smile as I caress her back. “How do you feel?” I ask.
She exhales softly and snuggles deeper into my arms. “Happy and sated. Like I’ve had multiple orgasms wrung out of me,” she whispers, then blushes softly at my arched brows.
“Really? That means I’m doing a great and thorough job as a husband, don’t you think?” I tease.
“Yes, you are. And I know you’re going to be a great dad too,” she says.
It’s as if she knows my thoughts. Although, I shouldn’t be surprised. She’s the one person who knows me inside out. I didn’t even know I was scared of being a bad father, just like mine, until she pointed it out.
“You think?” I ask.
“I know it, Lucian. You’ll be the absolute best,” she declares, leaning forward to kiss the corner of my lips.
A wide grin spreads across my face at her words. With Elena by my side, I’m more ready to become a father than I ever thought I would be. I realize I can’t wait for our baby to arrive.
My future is bright—full of life and love and so many memories we’ll make together, as a family.
~The End