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Selene spent the entire day in Lucian's lap, her body curled against his broad chest, perfectly content as he worked. His fingers absentmindedly caressed her thigh, a silent claim, a constant reminder of his presence. Every now and then, he lifted a fork to her lips, feeding her small bites of food as if she were incapable of doing it herself.
She loved it.
He did too.
His little one was spoiled, pampered, completely dependent on him in these moments. And the fact that she allowed herself to be? That was what drove him insane.
By late evening, she had fallen asleep against him, her soft breaths tickling his neck, her weight molding against him as if she belonged there. And she did. She was his.
Lucian worked late into the night, barely moving, save for adjusting her when she shifted. His body ached, but it wasn't from discomfort. No. It was the warmth of her pressing against him, the way her thighs bracketed his as she unconsciously wiggled in her sleep. Every little movement sent a jolt of frustration straight to his cock.
By the time he was done with work, it was late, and his patience was wearing thin. With a steady breath, he gathered her into his arms and carried her to the car, her small body still limp with exhaustion.
The drive was silent at first, the cool night air flowing through the slightly cracked window. But then, she stirred.
"Lucian..." she murmured, voice thick with sleep.
His grip on the steering wheel tightened. "Awake, little one?"
She shifted, turning toward him, her drowsy eyes locking onto his. Her lips were slightly swollen from sleep, parted just enough to make him think of far filthier things.
Then, she reached out and traced a lazy finger over his hand before pulling it to her lips.
Lucian's breath hitched.
Her tongue darted out, warm and wet, gliding over the pad of his finger before she sucked it into her mouth. A slow, teasing pull.
"Fuck," he exhaled sharply, his cock immediately hardening against his slacks.
Selene's eyes flickered up at him, knowing. She sucked just a little harder, swirling her tongue before releasing him with a soft pop.
Lucian's grip on the wheel was lethal. His mind flashed with thoughts-filthy, carnal thoughts. Her lips wrapped around his cock, her mouth stretching to take him in. How warm she'd feel. How tight. How he'd fist her hair and guide her pace, watching as she hollowed her cheeks just to please him.
A growl rumbled deep in his chest, primal, possessive.
"You're playing a dangerous game, little one," he murmured, his voice dark and thick with restrained desire.
Selene smirked, shifting in her seat so she could drape herself over the console. "Am I?" she purred, her fingers ghosting over his thigh, dangerously close to the throbbing hardness beneath his slacks.
Lucian let out a slow exhale, his free hand gripping her wrist before she could take things further. "Careful," he warned, his tone deceptively calm. "You're testing my patience."
She leaned in, pressing her lips to his jaw. "Maybe I want to test it."
His hand flexed on her wrist. "Then you're going to learn what happens when you push me too far."
She smirked, shifting so she straddled his lap, her thighs bracketing him. The moment she pressed down, grinding against the unmistakable bulge between them, a sharp hiss escaped his lips.
"Selene," he gritted out, his hands gripping her hips in a bruising hold.
"Shh," she whispered, lips teasing his ear as she rocked her hips, slow, deliberate. "You're always in control, Lucian. Don't you ever want to let go?"
Lucian's jaw tensed, a muscle ticking as he fought against every instinct screaming at him to flip her over and take exactly what she was offering.
"You don't want me to let go," he rasped. "Because if I do, you won't be able to handle it."
She let out a breathy little moan, clearly unaffected by his warning.
Lucian groaned, his fingers digging into her flesh as she rolled her hips again. His cock throbbed, aching, straining against the fabric of his pants. He wanted to shove her down, make her feel what she was doing to him.
But this wasn't the place. Not in the car. Not yet.
With a sharp inhale, Lucian gripped her waist and stilled her movements. "Enough," he ordered, voice low and rough.
She whimpered but obeyed, her lips pressing a final teasing kiss against his throat before she slumped against him.
Lucian forced himself to focus, gripping the wheel with one hand while his other arm wrapped around her waist. The moment they reached home, he wasted no time carrying her inside, his restraint hanging by a thread.
At Home: A Hot Bath & Cooled Flames
Lucian set her down on the bed before heading straight to the bathroom. The sound of running water filled the room, and moments later, he returned, scooping her up and carrying her to the waiting hot tub.
Selene sighed as the warmth enveloped her, the tension from earlier slowly easing from her muscles.
Lucian kneeled beside the tub, rolling up his sleeves before sinking his fingers into her damp hair. His touch was gentle, soothing as he massaged her scalp, his nails scratching lightly, making her hum in pleasure.
"Relax," he murmured, pressing a kiss to her forehead.
Selene leaned into his touch, sighing contentedly. She had pushed him tonight, tested his control, but she knew he'd never lose himself completely-not without her explicit permission.
Once she was done, Lucian wrapped her in a thick, warm towel before seating her in front of him. He took his time drying her hair, his fingers combing through the strands with a care that made her heart clench.
Finally, they slipped beneath the covers, her body curling against his as his arms wrapped protectively around her.
"Comfortable?" he asked, his voice softer now.
She smiled sleepily. "Mhm. But next time, I want you to let go."
Lucian chuckled darkly, pressing a lingering kiss to the top of her head. "Careful what you wish for, little one."
With his warmth surrounding her and the promise of more teasing games in the future, Selene drifted off into sleep, safe and satisfied in his arms.
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