Chapter Forty-four
Claire’s lips parted in pleasure when Lukas’ hand slipped in between her thighs, her eyes slipping shut under the constant rain of water. The wetness of their bodies was a welcome addition but it was hardly needed when Claire was already dripping from Lukas’ hands and mouth on her.
“I want to taste you.” Lukas said hungrily, nipping at her jaw.
Claire could guess what he meant and it made her shiver, another more powerful shiver running through her when she felt Lukas part her folds, his long fingers seeking out her wet, velvet heat.
“Oh god, Lukas…” Claire gasped when he pushed a finger into her, her thighs starting to tremble.
Something about Lukas being the one to touch her so intimately made her fall apart. She moaned when he slowly stroked inside her with his middle finger, the gesture driving her mad.
His burning kisses and nibbles that he left all over her skin that was bare to him didn’t let up, Claire instinctively spreading her legs to give Lukas access to the deepest parts of her.
Moans spilled past her lips when Lukas pushed in another finger, soft sounds of pleasure falling over her kissed bruised lips like the droplets of water all around them. She held onto his wrist as he fingerfucked her, her moans getting desperate. In the heat of the moment, Claire didn’t hesitate to beg Lukas for more, crying out his name in pleasure when he pushed in the third finger and gave her what she asked for.
Her orgasm swept over her without warning, leaving her leaning heavily on Lukas so that her knees didn’t give out and cause her to fall to the wet, tiled floor.
Lukas immediately picked her up, lifting her off the ground with ease. The steamed up glass walls provided support for her back as Lukas replaced his fingers with his length, pushing into her easily, the glide against her sensitive walls making her cry out.
At this rate, Claire was certain she was going to lose her voice, as well her mobility but she couldn’t find it in her to care, not when Lukas was ramming into her so good and hitting all the right spots.
She wrapped her dripping legs around his waist, clawing his back as he fucked her against the shower wall, pleasure flooding her nerve ends.
“Fuck, Claire,” Lukas breathily whispered into the shell of her ear. “You feel so good wrapped around me like this… you’re so good for me…” He softly groaned, speeding up.
Claire had to suck in deep breaths to not drown in Lukas… She was definitely going to regret this. *Just how did she intend to go back to normal after seeing this side of Lukas?*
Her second orgasm of the morning was chased down by sweet tears that intermingled with the droplets of water falling from the overhead shower. Claire could only tightly hold onto Lukas, too far gone to realize that he had come inside of her for the second time.
Although, even if she was lucid enough to form a thought, she would have been the one begging for him to do just that.
They remained joined together as they both came down from their highs, Lukas tenderly holding her.
It made Claire want to sob and not from pleasure, she could see how every eligible woman in his country had fallen for him. It was very difficult not to get pulled in by Lukas’ charm but Claire knew very well how disastrous that would be for her.
But for now, she would let Lukas hold her like she was a priceless artifact while he remained buried inside her. She would hold on tightly to the intimate moment, even though she knew well that it would shatter to pieces the moment they left the steamy enclave of the shower stall.
Lukas held her until her legs could work again, only then did they actually get any cleaning done.
The rest of the time they spent in the bathroom was a blur to Claire, maybe it was the steam combined with the afterglow of good sex that made her dazed but she could hardly remember it.
She could only remember putting on a robe and remembering to dry her hair before Lukas picked her up again and placed her against the sheets of the bed that seemed to have been changed while they were both in the bathroom.
Although Claire had just woken up, the post-orgasm haze made her sleepy again, and the last thing she remembered was Lukas pressing a kiss on her forehead and the bite mark on her neck before she succumbed to sleep.
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When Claire woke up for the second time, it was almost noon. She wasn’t sure how many hours she had slept but this time when she woke up, she was all alone on the large bed. And although, the bedroom had appropraite heating, Claire couldn’t help but feel like the bed was a little cold.
Her body was deliciously sore and her limbs felt like jelly, it made her want to roll over and keep sleeping but she couldn’t spend all of her day in bed.
She forced herself to sit up on the bed, her body still tingling although hours had past since Lukas’ took her in the bathroom. She had duties to attend to so she got out of bed, moving slowly as her knees were still a little wobbly.
After a short while, she had managed to get dressed, going for an oversized sweater and sweatpants. It was the day after her engagement party, she should be able to get away with dressing so casually. Also, her body was still too sensitive to wear just anything yet so she had to go with this.
Claire had unconsciously fallen into the habit of not looking at mirrors after she got dressed so when she rang for a maid to request that brunch be brought up to her bedroom, she was a little confused at the maid’s flustered reaction.
She decided to take a gander at herself in the mirror after the maid left to get her food, her eyes going round in shock as she stared at her reflection. “Oh my god…”
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