Chapter 277

WILLA

"I'm not even thinking in that direction," I said, keeping my face expressionless and went back to studying my feet. "I wonder why you even bothered telling me. What you do with your life is none of my business."

"Really?"

I shrank back upon realizing he sounded much closer. He was squatting in front of me now, like an animal about to spring. He leaned closer and I could smell the mint on his breath.

"You really don't care?" he murmured. "Don't feel anything at all at the thought of me kissing you?"

I swallowed, heard a dry click in my throat.

"You said I was an unworthy mate," I heard myself saying.

I wanted to back away from Lucian. Hell! Maybe even go back to my tent but I couldn't even move. His eyes held me captive there in that tent.

I waited for him to take the words back. He didn't.

"You are unworthy to be by mate," he said speaking slowly and distinctly. I tried to call up all the anger I had felt earlier. I couldn't. It felt like I was under a spell. His spell. "But the fact that you are unworthy doesn't mean I don't want you."

I was speechless. We sat looking in each other's eyes for an endless moment.

I knew it the moment Lucian decided to kiss me. I remembered clearly how angry I had been at myself for letting him kiss me earlier today. But even that wasn't nearly enough to make me pull away.

He closed the distance between us slowly, giving me every chance to stop him if I wanted to. A part of me even knew he was trying to prove a point.

He was rubbing the fact that I did feel something everytime he kissed me in my face.

He tilted my head back and claimed my mouth hungrily. The intensity of his kiss fired up my blood. It drove the rest of the cold away.

My heart raced. Lucian nibbled on my lower lip. He bit down on it and soothed the sting with his tongue. His tongue stroked against mine.

My head swam. I gripped his shoulders just to keep a hold of something. It felt like I was falling... falling...

His hands cupped my ass, squeezed it, kneaded it between his palms. Next they explored my breasts. He closed his fingers over the soft, firm globes then bent and kissed them through the fabric of my blouse.

I wanted him to take off my clothes so badly. I wanted to feel his naked skin against mine.

His lips returned to mine. They stroked, teased. My fingers started to trace the hard muscles in his shoulders as my mind started to form a picture of how he would look naked.

Sure he was as hard as I was soaking wet, I prospected lower. Lucian caught my wrists in one large hand. He held them behind my back and made me lie down.

"What are you-"

"Ssh," he whispered. One finger touched his lips. "Quiet now."

With his other hand he yanked down my jeans all the way to my knees then spread my legs. He shunted my panties to one side and slid finger slid into me without warning.

My mouth flew open. A moan slipped out.

Lucian kept the finger there for a moment. His thumb started to stroke my clit in circles. I gasped, found myself rocking my hips, thrusting against his hand.

One finger became two. Then three.

He suddenly pulled them out. I instinctively reach out to jam them back in. He held them out of my reach, made sure I was looking at him and then he sucked on those fingers one after the other with agonizing slowness.

It was the hottest thing I had ever seen. I could feel my juices dripping between my thighs.

The light was poor but I could see the vague outline of Lucian's trousers bulging out in front. The size of the bulge fairly took my breath away. He was so freaking huge!

I wanted to come so badly it hurt. His hand disappeared between my legs again. When he slid his thumb inside me this time, I clenched desperately around him.

"Please," I croaked and he obligingly pushed a couple more fingers inside me.

He shoved them in and out, back and forth faster and faster until my head spun when I tried to keep up with the pleasure rippling through cell in my body, especially there between my legs.

I closed my eyes, opened my legs wider so he could slide in deeper. He touched my throbbing nub again.

That did it. It was enough to tip me over the edge. I gasped, tightened and shook as the orgasm exploded through me with the force of a bomb.
Bound to Three: The Omega’s Redemption
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