His Reluctant Luna novel Chapter 18

Alice

I hugged myself and took a few short deep breaths, as Lucian left to shower. My nipples were incredibly sensitive, I was fuming and turned on all at the same time! 

Only someone like Lucian could do both, making me angry and horny at the same time. I got dressed and was contemplating what to do with myself when he emerged from the shower shirtless and wearing a pair of pyjama pants. Darn it! I thought.

"Well, are you ready yet?" He asked casually while I tried not to stare drool or lunge at him. 

"I am ready," I replied.

He stared at me for a few seconds, then strode towards me.

"You are going to drive all the males crazy down there, you reek of arousal." He said, with a taut face.

"I..... I can't help it," I mumbled incoherently.

"Yes, you can, but you are stubborn," he replied, then ran his hand through his hair. 

He smelled wonderful, musky with a hint of mint. His wet hair was falling on his forehead and I had an urge to push them behind, but of course! I refrained.

"Should I take a shower?" I asked.

"Are you even a wolf?" He asked, rolling up his eyes.

"Come here," he commanded.

Before I could understand, he grabbed me and pressed his lips on mine. I felt myself back into the wall as he pressed himself fully against my body. His skin felt so...good.

His pant-clad erection hit just above my mound, digging into the soft flesh of her stomach. It was not a ravaging kiss, simply comforting.

I wrapped my hands around his neck and my mouth opened magically when his tongue grazed my lips, allowing him to deepen the kiss.

Slowly, he began to thrust his tongue in and out of my mouth, sensuously rubbing it against mine. His hands slid down my neck, behind my neck to thread his fingers into my hair, the other travelling slowly down, pausing at my breasts, tweaking them making them, achingly aware of him.

Despite my plan to be aloof, his kiss ignited a deep hunger in me and provoked the wolf within. Maybe, it was my wolf forcing me to respond... I did not care. My mind was too woozy. His hand slid further down to wrap possessively around me, crushing me into him even more. His lips trailed down my neck, leaving a blazing fire wherever it went.

I struggled to form a thought, let alone keep one. Automatically, I started, rubbing myself against his thigh. Understanding my unspoken need, he hitched my left leg to wrap around his hip. Leaning into me, he ground himself.

I gasped when I felt his hand going inside the waistband of my track pants. I quickly attempted to escape the suggestive position we were in. This was getting out of hand.

But it was not feasible to escape that vicelike grip. Grabbing my ass with one hand, holding me to him tightly. He continued his assault on her mouth while he stroked his other hand against my sopping wet core. I held him right, digging my nails in his naked back.m

I could not breathe and tore my mouth away from him to catch some breath. I did not know it was possible to get an orgasm with your clothes still on, kissing and making out against the wall. It is possible if you know how to do it right, and Lucian was a Master of It.

My head shook back and forth as wave after wave brought my entire being up.

He stepped back from me, breathing raggedly, looking at me with those green eyes. Though our bodies were no longer touching, he leaned forward on his hands placed on the wall at either side of my head.  I was pleased to see he was also as breathless as me. It took us a moment to compose ourselves.

"How do you feel now?" He asked, brushing my hair with his hand.

How did I feel? Like a cheater? Slutty? Someone with zero self-control.

"I am fine," I replied, turning red.

His lips quirked into a smile.

"Just fine? I was expecting more."