All Chapters of The Dark Swan 18+: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

He bit his bottom lip, his fingers slowly reaching out to skim the hem of the fabric. "I don't mind having the other type of dessert from you tonight." My face flushed a violent, burning red. Instantly, I slammed my palms against his chest, pushing him back with all the strength I had. Desperate to put some distance between our heated bodies, I snatched up a stack of dirty dishes and practically ran over to the kitchen sink. I needed to calm down, to breathe, but my hands were shaking. The shattering orgasm he had forced out of me this morning had left my body hyper-sensitive, and even the memory of it made a liquid heat pool between my thighs. "I think about you, as well..." His voice was a dark purr right behind me. He closed the distance instantly, his chest pressing into my back as his lips slowly dipped down to the sensitive shell of my ear. "Especially those breathless moans and whimpers you made on my desk this morning." His hot breath sent a violent shiver ca

“Lucien...” I whimpered, my fingers tangling in the bound cloth. “That’s it, little swan.. Call my name.” He murmured against my skin before diving back down. This time, he didn't just lap at the surface. His tongue pushed directly between my slick folds, sliding inside me. He pushed an inch of his wet, thick muscle deep into my warmth, mimicking the slow, agonizing rhythm of a real pace. In and out. He dragged his tongue out completely, only to sink back into my tight opening, stretching the friction until I was panting and sobbing for air. Just as I thought I couldn't take the invasion anymore, he shifted his focus entirely to my clit. He flicked his tongue rapidly over the sensitive little bud, making my hips buck wildly in shock. But Lucien caught me flat—his large hands clamped hard around my thighs, locking them into place so I couldn't move an inch. With me completely pinned, his tongue flattened, pressing firmly and heavily against my exposed, hyper-sensi

Aurelia's POV My brain short-circuited as a dozen pairs of eyes snapped directly to me, then down to the thong in my hand, and finally to the thin silk nightgown. A wave of violent embarrassment flared through my body, turning my face a deep, furious crimson. Then, Lucien broke the suffocating silence with a soft chuckle. He began walking toward me. I remained frozen on the spot, my eyes dragged to Arthur, who had kindly and respectfully looked away. Damn it. I looked exactly like a kept mistress caught in the act. There was no denying it, and I could tell by the glint in Lucien's eyes just how much he was enjoying my humiliation. He stopped right in front of my crouched form, a wide, amused smile on his face, as if this were the most hilarious thing he’d ever witnessed. He lowered himself to my level, folding his arms over his knees, before leaning in to whisper against my ear, “Busted.” A slow, wicked smirk curved his lips—the exact expression that made my blood boil wi

AureliaI stood by myself against the window. The world below me was a hyperactive blur of neon pinks, electric blues, and gold, but up here, inside the penthouse, the silence was deafening.From this height, at the very peak of Lucien's corporate headquarters, the city looked like an intricate, glowing circuit board. Thousands of people were down there, living their lives, moving between casinos, laughing, and breathing the cool desert air.I sat on the edge of the plush chaise lounge, my knees pulled gently to my chest as I stared down at the city. Behind me, the massive marble dining table was meticulously set for two. I had arranged the dishes hours ago, trying my best to be the sweet, compliant girl Lucien expected, hoping that my obedience would earn his trust. But as the clock ticked past 8:00 p.m., then 9:00 p.m., the prepared food grew entirely cold.Lucien wasn't coming home.I didn't have a phone. I had no access to the internet, no way to call him, and no way to ask whe

His kisses continued down to my collarbone, branding my skin until he reached my chest. Shyly, I placed my hands over my breasts to cover myself.He paused, his eyes lifting to lock onto mine. “Let me make you feel good, Aurelia,” He said, his tone incredibly calm and certain. Slowly but firmly, he lifted my hands away from my chest, bending his head down to the tip of my breast. The soft, warm lick of his tongue against my nipple made my breath hitch. He did it again, another wet stroke, and then another until I whimpered. A sizzling, electric pleasure began to creep into my belly as he took the sensitive peak fully into his mouth.I gasped, the sheer intensity of the sensation sending a rush of heat straight down to my core. He gently caressed my breast, molding the soft weight in his hand as he continued to suckle. His tongue flicked up and down, circling the sensitive bud before swirling over it again. I started to moan, completely unable to help myself.Encouraged by my sounds,