บททั้งหมดของ TAMING HIS LITTLE VIRGIN : บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 67

In a fluid, powerful motion, he pulled his finger out and straightened up. He fumbled with his belt, unzipping nonchalantly. He shoved his trousers and boxers down just enough, and his cock sprang free, already leaking at the tip. Lucian didn’t give her time to look, to think. His hands went to her hips, hauling her forward, off the door, until she was perched on the very edge of the seat. He lifted her, adjusting her, and then he was guiding himself to her entrance. With this, she could admit to be his dark queen fast enough. How would a person possibly stick to being good when they’re being fucked by senseless by not just anyone….a handsome yet ruthless leader. The broad, slick head of his cock nudged against her soaked folds. He paused, his eyes locked on hers, holding her suspended in that agonizing moment… “Tell me you want it,” he demanded, his chest heaving. He loved this….control, reminding himself that he could control any emotion out of her. “I wan….i want it, Lucian, p

“Fuck..this should go well..” Lucian murmured to himself as soon as the elevator dinged. He was waiting by the window in the living room. A cigarette burning in between his fingers, turning back slowly.“You said it was urgent.” Domenico’s voice filled the room instantly as he walked in. His gaze landed on his brother as he peeled off his black leather jacket.“It is.” Lucian moved towards the center table, dropping his phone on it, pushing it slightly towards him. Domenico’s brows furrowed slightly, not too much to show confusion as they calmed almost immediately.His hand scooped up the phone before his gaze settled on its contents. The confusion soon set in his features, his brows curving down slightly as his fingers zoomed in further.it was a photograph….the one Rafael had sent earlier. Then, his eyes drifted further to the message underneath.“Trade the girl for the man. I know you want his head.”His head tilted sideways slightly in further confusion. The girl? What girl?“What

But she knew herself, that was the problem. Every time she was mad at him, every time he hurt her or made her feel like she didn’t exist, he’d come back like this. And she would fold. His hands on her body had a way of making her forget everything her mind had been holding onto. Except, not today. ”No…” it came out smaller than she wanted but at least it came out. Lucian went still behind her. His hands didn’t move, they didn’t press harder, or pull away, just stopped completely. It had caught him off guard and he was trying to figure out what to do with it. “No, Lucian…” She said again, but her voice was steady this time. Her mind was made up. His head dipped lowly against the back of her neck, as he exhaled softly. Then, his hands dropped and he stepped back, the warmth of his body left her all at once. She felt it like a door closing. The silence was deafening, except the shower running. “Interesting.” He said lowly, almost amused but not angry at all. But somehow that w