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“Did it feel good?” he asked softly.

Chapter 5 Be My Secret Lover

She couldn’t respond; her mind was so clouded with bliss that her head fell back against the pillows, hiding her flushed face. Desperate for air, her body trembled, and then he flicked his tongue up between her legs again, teasingly asking, “Answer me.”

Her hips arched instinctively off the bed as she gasped, “Yes!”

The word escaped her almost in a sob, and the delight on his face only heightened her desire. She turned her head, and fought against giving him any further reason to torment her.

He kissed his way up her stomach slowly this time, gentle and loving. His warm breath tickled her skin as he traveled from her belly to her breasts, then up to her neckline. His mouth moved over her collarbone, sucking tenderly as she struggled to breathe.

He was reckless, devouring her skin as if he were starving for her taste. He placed soft kisses on her mouth before their eyes locked, and he murmured, “I love it when you whimper like this. The way you cry out my name.”

She felt the undeniable evidence of his arousal pressing against her stomach, and her body tightened in response. His hips moved against her, the heat of him rubbing between her legs, making her breath hitch.

“I want you to suck me, darling,” he commanded softly.

Her mouth suddenly felt dry, and she licked her lips, catching his attention. A smirk played at the corner of his mouth as he returned his gaze to her eyes.

His hardness pressed against her, thick and long, and she remembered how it felt inside her, a longing igniting within her.

His hand toyed with her nipple, teasing her as his mouth shifted back to hers, kissing her deeply.

“Next time, I’ll use some toys on you,” he said, a glint of mischief in his eyes. “I still remember how you used to squirm like a fish out of water whenever I played with your cunt? You loved it, even though you used to get angry with me the next morning. Do you remember it?”

Stella’s features flushed crimson as memories surged within her—memories she could never forget because of his intensity. He had a way of playing with her that left her breathless and sobbing. Even when he preferred using his hands and mouth on her, he’d use toys several times during their intimacy.

Whenever he used those devices, it felt like a punishment wrapped in pleasure, overwhelming her senses until she could barely walk the next day.

Her body felt completely slack as those memories flooded back, and his mouth shifted down to her legs, trailing soft kisses towards her center.

“W-What are you doing?” She gasped, locking eyes with him, and he held her gaze, his expression intent.

“Please,” she begged in a delicate voice, “I want you inside me. I want you, please, Lucius.” She repeated it, her voice thick with longing.

Desire coursed through her veins, and when he finally took mercy on her, it was as if the world melted away.

He slid his trousers down and tossed them aside before turning his attention back to her. Stella’s breath caught as he moved closer, every nerve in her body alive beneath his touch.

For a moment, nothing else existed. There was only him, her, and the overwhelming pull between them.

His hand enveloped his hard length, guiding it slowly into her. Stella trembled, her body shaking as he filled her completely, stretching her in ways she had forgotten. The sensation was electric, igniting every nerve ending. She hadn’t been with anyone in a year, and his intrusion felt both foreign and exhilarating.

“Oh my God,” she gasped, turning her face into her arm, biting down to stifle her cries.

He caught her chin, tilting her head back gently, his voice low and commanding. “Bite into my skin, darling. I want your marks all over me.”

Without warning, he slid into her, and her body yielded instantly, his girth stretching her as he began to thrust in and out.

“Oh my God,” she cried out, her body cramping and shaking, surrendering to his rhythm.

Each thrust pressed deeper, then pulled out before plunging back in, arching her body against the ground as she shivered and trembled.

“Mmmmhhhhh…” Helpless, she bit down on his arm, breaths escaping her lips in desperate gasps that filled the room. She struggled to grasp the overwhelming sensations, but he made it impossible to focus on anything but him.

As he drove into her, his movements were rough and fast. Her body quaked with every thrust, each entry igniting a fire deep within her. She felt herself slipping into complete submission, teetering on the edge of ecstasy.

Then, just as suddenly, he pulled out. In the next heartbeat, he flipped her onto her back, then turned her over, positioning her on her front. She fell onto the bed, her body taut with anticipation, barely given a moment to comprehend what was happening before he thrust inside her from behind, lifting her hips to meet him.