Chapter Forty-two
Claire’s orgasm washed over her like a wave, making her arch off the bed so high that Lukas had to hold her down, sucking on her nub to help her through her orgasm.
She was near sobbing by the time her orgasm ebbed away, leaving her boneless against the bed.
Lukas came up to kiss the droplets of tears that had gathered on her eyelashes, giving her a moment to recover from the toe-curling orgasm she just had.
But Claire could see the dark hunger in his eyes, he hadn’t been satiated one bit. *Was this was all werewolves were like? A bedroom hazard?* Because Claire was certain that she would pass out cold if Lukas gave her another orgasm of the same strength as the one she just had. She couldn’t imagine fainting away like a virgin just because…
“I could just eat you up, little human.” Lukas growled, making Claire’s spine tingle.
She accepted his hungry kiss, wetness pooling between her legs. An hour ago, if someone had told Claire that she would be running her hands through Lukas’ hair to pull him in closer into their kiss, she would be certain that the person had hit their head.
She didn’t even get a chance to think and try to rationalize what she was currently doing because Lukas wiped out her thinking faculties.
Lukas had thrown off his towel sometime ago and as the kissed, Claire could feel the entirety of his hard body pressed up against her, this combined with the devouring kiss to make her a little heady.
Lukas broke off the kiss this time but it was so that he could mark her neck up more.
Claire was certain that her neck would look like a chessboard the next day with how many hickies he kept biting and sucking into her skin.
Everyone would certainly know what happened the next day as soon as she stepped out of the bedroom but Claire couldn’t find it in her to care about that, not when Lukas was effortlessly spinning them over, making Claire sit on him.
His thick black hair had been finger-combed vigorously by Claire, making the black locks settle over his face, partially obscuring his heated stare.
Claire noticed that the column of his neck was bare and she would never know what pushed her to do it but she zeroed in on the juncture of his and leaned in before she lost her moxie.
Lukas let out a sound between surprise and a soft groan when Claire bit his neck, she had sharp little teeth for a human but it wasn’t enough to break skin.
Claire leaned back, more shocked than Lukas by what she had done. “Oh my god, Lukas! I’m so sorr…” She started to apologize with wide panicked eyes but she didn’t get far because Lukas kissed her again.
“Fuck.” He cursed, placing his fingers around her small waist to pick her up. “You drive me mad, little human.”
At the start, Claire despised the pet name that Lukas had coined for her, *‘little human’*. But not when he said it like this, half growled and sounding like she was truly driving him insane.
She held onto his shoulders for balance, rising up on her knees to take him in. She gasped when he breached her entrance, the slide easy from how much he prepped her.
A gasp was punched out of Claire when Lukas pushed to the hilt in one smooth move, her limbs suddenly going weak, making her fall against him.
He held her possessively close, lifting her up again to push her down on his length again.
Moans spilled out of Claire’s mouth into the curve of Lukas’ neck, he was in so deep that she was certain she could feel him in her lower stomach, it didn’t help that the position they were in only pushed him in deeper.
Lukas kept this rhythm for a while, then he lifted Claire’s face up to his for a kiss, his lower half still grinding up into her.
Claire broke off from the kiss to bounce on Lukas, a shudder rippling through her when they change of position made the tip of his length brush up against the sensitive bundle of nerves nestled deep inside her.
She didn’t slow down, however, holding Lukas’ ravenous gaze as she did. His greedy hands left fingerprints on her ass and thighs but he made no move to help her, watching her intently as she lifted up and down his length.
The intoxicating pleasure had given Claire courage that she didn’t even know she had but when Lukas looked at her like that, she couldn’t help but burn red under his gaze, her legs starting to go weak.
Lukas took control, cupping her breasts with both of his hands as he drove into her, limited from their current position. He only stood it for so long, flipping them over one more time so that he could properly piston into her.
Claire gasped out her moans when Lukas effortlessly hooked his hands under her thighs to properly fuck her into the bed, her eyes slipping shut in pleasure, toes curling.
Although she just came not too long ago, she found herself nearing the precipice again and she showed this by clawing Lukas’ bare back, her moans getting high-pitched.
Lukas could tell she was close so he dropped her legs in favor of her waist to hold her close as he sped up, burying his face in her neck as her cries of his name brought him dangerously close to the edge of an orgasm as well.
Claire came first, shudders going through her body as Lukas fucked her right through it, making her moan softly from oversensitivity.
She heard Lukas murmur her name into the curve of her neck and she could tell that he was close, holding onto him tightly.
Claire didn’t expect Lukas to return the favor and bite her just as he spurted into her. She should have been terrified when his sharp teeth didn’t let up digging into the delicate skin of her neck but all she felt was anticipation like her body knew something that she didn’t.
When Lukas’ fangs broke her skin, her vision went white, her scream ripping through the night as her most powerful orgasm of the night yet, washed over her. She could feel Lukas filling her up, licking the bite he had given her as he pressed little kisses into her skin but that was the last thing she remembered, her vision going dark after.
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