All Chapters of Ex's Sinful Possession : Chapter 41 - Chapter 47

My heart was pounding against my ribs when we entered his master suite, yet there was a different kind of calm settling over me. A kind of calm, I haven't felt in years. My knuckles turned white when I clutched Lucien's shirt tightly. He leaned slightly forward. The adrenaline from the escape, the hospital, and the overwhelming weight of my emotions had left me with zero energy. I wasn’t even sure if my legs would hold me if he let go of me. He looked down at me for a second. The shadows of the room played across his sharp features, making him look like a predator. He then took a few more steps forward and made me sit on a wooden chair. My hold on his shirt loosened slowly as I let him go.He went to his closet and quickly returned with a thick, gray towel, and tossed it towards me.I rubbed my hair while he shrugged off his coat, followed by his shirt.Even in my exhaustion, I couldn't take my eyes off him. I watched the way his muscles moved under the dim amber light of the room

Cynthia inhaled a deep breath when Lucien aligned himself against her. He held her hip with a bruising grip while the other hand traced the delicate curve of her spine. His fingers left a trail of fire in their way. He moved just enough to bring himself against her, coating his manhood with her slick moisture. "Ahh..."Cynthia’s eyes snapped shut, her fingers curling into the silk sheets as she waited for him to complete her. She was feeling utterly ashamed of herself, her mind screaming in protest, yet she couldn't control how her body was betraying her.Her body was practically trembling with need. Lucien was just internally smirking looking at her at his mercy. He started rubbing against her even more vigorously. He wanted her to realize exactly how much power he held over her body, how easily he could manipulate her into a state of pure, mindless need.Her knuckles turned white as she clutched the sheets, and her toes curled in anticipation and just when she was about to come

Cynthia's POV I was sleeping on clouds, far away from all worldly tensions, when suddenly a sharp pain between my thighs made me hiss.I tried to move, only to groan louder.My body felt too heavy to lift. Every muscle in my core felt overstretched, reminding me of the night I had spent with the beast.Slowly, I came to my senses and realized I was not on cloud nine.I was on his bed.My heart sank when the images from last night burned into the back of my eyelids.I could still feel him all over me.His groans echoed in my head. His fingers felt imprinted into my flesh, as if they had marked every inch of my body. He had touched me like he was trying to erase any other memory from my skin. Like he wanted me to remember only him.Lucien had truly lost control last night.He had been relentless.Every time I thought he was satisfied, he would flip me over, drag me back to the edge, and start again, leaving me gasping and shaking. Before I opened my eyes, I felt the cold emptiness bes