تسجيل الدخول"Shit!"The realization hit me like a bucket of ice water. The haze of reckless pleasure and the adrenaline of playing our dangerous game with Daniel dissolved instantly.I shoved both hands through my hair, letting out a sharp, shocked exhale as my heart did a frantic flip in my chest. We had been so high on the moment, so wrapped up in power plays and raw heat, that caution had completely thrown itself out the window.I took a deep, steadying breath, forcing my panic back down."Don't worry, calm down." I said, looking back up at him as I smoothed down my messy hair. "I'm sure it'll be fine if I take a post pill."Lucien searched my face, his broad hands still resting heavily on either side of my hips on the marble counter. "You sure?"I looked aside for a brief second. My mind flashed back—there had been a few times with my ex where he came inside during my unsafe days, and taking a morning-after pill had always handled it without a hitch. If it worked back then, it would defi
I bit my bottom lip, my hole twitching as it anticipated his heavy intrusion. And then it finally came. He drove his hips forward in one deep thrust, burying his cock all the way to the hilt in a single stroke."Fuck—!" I gasped, my back arching violently off the marble counter as my inner walls stretched around him, instantly gripping every hard contour of his cock.My head threw back, my gaze catching the ceiling before flicking toward the dark hallway. Through my heavy, half-lidded eyes, I could make out the faint, pale outline of Daniel's face in the shadows—watching every inch of Lucien taking me, his lazy posture stilling as he took in the explicit show I had engineered just for him."You're so fucking tight," Lucien growled, his hands clamping down hard onto my hips, anchoring me to the marble as he pulled back just enough to slam back in with a heavy, deliberate rhythm. The clatter of the kitchen island vibrating under his weight filled the quiet room. "Look at me, Amber."
The second I set my fork down on the empty plate and took a long sip of cold water, Lucien was already moving."You good?" he rumbled, his voice thick and low in the quiet kitchen.I nodded, setting the glass down on the marble island—and before my hand even left the glass, Lucien’s hand shot out, cupping my jaw and pulling my face up to meet his.His lips crashed over mine in a deep, possessive kiss, tasting like dark bourbon, lingering tobacco and raw heat. His tongue slid past my lips without hesitation, taking full control as his other hand gripped my waist hard, lifting me slightly off the high stool and setting me straight onto the edge of the counter.I broke the kiss for a split second, panting softly against his mouth, my eyes flicking toward the hallway and then up toward the ceiling."Lucien... anyone could walk in," I whispered, my voice laced with a breathless thrill. "Daniel, for example. Or Celestine." I gestured subtly toward the small, blinking red light of the
Lucien leaned in, his hands slamming onto the marble on both sides of my stool, locking me in once again. His dark, pitch-black eyes bore into mine from inches away, his jaw clenched so hard the muscle pulsed under his skin."Do you want Daniel to fuck you like I did?" he growled, the gravel in his voice scraping against the quiet room.I looked at him, completely unbothered by the sheer aggression radiating off his massive frame. It's as if I could already smell this question from miles away. Well, it was about time. He was way too possessive to keep it to himself for much longer.I set my fork back down onto the plate with a quiet, metallic clink."Is that what this is about?" I asked, my voice smooth, cool, and devoid of a single trace of fear. "To you, Lucien, do you think I'm getting close to your second in command just so I can spread my legs for him? Is that the kind of girl I come off as to you?"Lucien went completely quiet, his broad chest stilling as his jaw locked tigh
I threw off the heavy blanket, slid my legs over the edge of the bed, and slipped my hand into his warm palm. His fingers instantly folded over mine, holding tight as he led me out into the cool, silent corridors of the sub-level compound.The main floor was bathed in shadows, save for the low emergency strip lights lining the baseboards. The kitchen was completely empty, the stainless-steel appliances gleaming under the faint blue glow of the digital clock on the wall.Lucien guided me to one of the high leather stools at the island, gently pressing down on my shoulder until I sat."Stay put," he commanded in a low purr.He walked around the counter, opening the refrigerator and pulling out a covered plate of slow-roasted beef, rich gravy, and roasted vegetables that had clearly been set aside for dinner earlier.He popped it into the microwave, setting the timer before leaning his back against the counter, crossing his arms over his bare, tattooed chest while he watched me.For
The quiet click of the door lock breaking open barely registered in the dark room.Lucien stepped inside, his broad shoulders carrying the weight of a long day spent managing supply lines and perimeter defenses. He pulled off his watch, tossing it onto the dresser, ready to collapse beside me—only for his dark, icy eyes to land on the bed.The air in the room instantly dropped below freezing.Daniel was sound asleep behind me, one arm locked securely around my waist, his nose buried into the warm crook of my neck. Meanwhile, I was fast asleep, completely unbothered, clutching a long, soft pillow tightly to my chest.Lucien stood at the foot of the bed for five agonizing seconds. He didn't yell. He didn't draw a gun. Instead, a low, dangerous growl—almost silent, like a predator marking its ground—vibrated deep within his heavy chest.He moved like a shadow.Without a word, Lucien leaned over the bed, his massive hand clamping around Daniel’s shoulder with a grip tight enough to







