Dalakis Passion 2 - Lucian's Delight (6 page)

shoes and socks before straightening once again. His green-eyed gaze never left her as
his hands went to the opening of his black pants.
Delight shifted her legs restlessly as she watched him. She could feel the moisture
seeping from her core. Her sex felt hot, swollen and needy. Her breasts seemed to swell
even more as she arched her back against the bed. Her nipples were tight buds and the
thought of his mouth on her body made them tighten even more.
In one part of her mind, Delight could feel the aches and bruises from her attack,
but they seemed incidental when weighed against her growing need for Lucian. Almost
like a background noise. You knew it was there, but it no longer mattered. And it
didn't. Right now, the only thing that mattered to
Delight
was making love with
Lucian. And that frightened her almost as much as what had happened early tonight.
She made a slight noise of denial, trying to refute her need for him.
Lucian had his pants unzipped, but they were still on as he stepped between her
spread legs. She could see the large bulge filling his underwear, straining to escape the
confining fabric. "You are so beautiful." His fingers grazed up and down her inner
thighs, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.
After what those men had tried to do to her, Lucian should have repulsed her. But
instead, she wanted him even more. What would occur between them would wipe
away the memory of those other men's hands on her.
He continued to touch her, the strokes of his hands getting firmer as they skimmed
up and down her legs. Delight felt flushed, as if she was running a fever. But she knew
it was no temperature. It was Lucian and the way he made her feel inside. Her body
was on fire with desire for him.
Her hips arched up to meet his fingers as they lingered at the creases at the tops of
her legs. She felt like a prisoner to her own desire.
Wanting him.
Needing him.
"Lucian," she moaned as his finger sifted through the soft thatch of her pubic hair.
As she watched him, he stepped back and in one quick motion shucked his pants
and underwear. Totally naked, he stood in front of her and let her look at him. Lord, he
was gorgeous. His cock jutted out in front of him, large and hard. Delight bit her lip.
She wanted his cock buried deep inside her, but she didn't know if she was going to be
able to take all of him.
"I'll fit." His words startled her slightly. How had he read her mind?
"Your eyes are so huge and concerned." Grasping his cock in his hand, he skimmed
his hand over its length. "But don't worry. We'll keep working until we get it right."
His grin was wicked as he moved back between her legs.
Delight tried to scrabble back on the bed, but he gripped a knee in each hand,
holding her captive. Slowly, he moved his hands apart, spreading her legs wide, until
she was totally exposed to his view. She could feel the heat on her cheeks as he looked
at her wet, swollen pussy. Just knowing he was watching her made her sex cream and
she could feel her juices trickling down between the cheeks of her behind.
His laugh was low and sexy as he bent over and inhaled deeply. "You belong to me.
Every part of you is mine." Leaning forward, he dipped his tongue into her belly button
and swirled it around. "That includes your smell. And baby," he paused and nipped at
her hipbone. "You smell hot."
She brought her hand to her mouth, trying desperately to swallow back a cry. His
hands released her knees and manacled her hands. Dragging them up over her head, he
held them easily with one hand. With his other hand, he tilted her chin up and waited
until she gave him her full attention.
"Don't try and hold anything back from me, Delight. I want it all." Lucian kissed
her lips lightly until they parted of their own accord. But instead of deepening the kiss,
he nibbled his way across her cheek and down the curve of her jaw.
She could feel his teeth as they bit lightly on her neck, scraping over the sensitive
skin. Delight arched her neck, giving him better access. She didn't know what she
wanted from him, but a deep pulsing started deep in her core and grew until it filled
her entire body. It felt as if every hair on her body was standing on end and she was
poised to explode. Pushing her neck closer to him, she offered herself to him.
Instinctively, she knew he needed something from her, but would not take it without
her approval.
"Take what you need." Her voice was barely a whisper, but it was enough.
His teeth pierced her flesh, making her arch even harder towards him. There was a
burning at her throat that went straight to her breasts and her pussy. Moaning, she
arched her head back even further as Lucian continued to suckle.
Her body was on fire with a need that was more than sexual. She could feel his
fingers wrapped around her hands, keeping them stretched over her head. His other
hand gently cupped her chin, keeping her head tilted. He loomed over her, his mouth
firm on her neck. She could feel every inch of her body responding to him.
Suddenly, she came in a rush of pleasure so sweet that it hardly seemed real.
Convulsing, she rode the orgasm to the end and then melted into the mattress. Her
entire body felt relaxed, as she drifted in a haze. She felt Lucian release her arms, but it
was too much trouble to move them, so they stayed raised above her head.
Lucian's tongue lapped over her neck and then she felt him kiss her lips. Gently, he
lowered her arms back down by her body and lifted her until her face was against his
chest. She nuzzled closer, wanting to get closer to the heat radiating from him. He
supported her neck and head as he urged her to drink. Delight tried to make sense of it,
but she was so tired and started to drift off.
"Drink."
His voice was more insistent now and she started to speak, to tell him to
let her sleep.
Then she tasted it.
Warm and rich and slightly salty, her tongue lapped at the liquid as her entire body
buzzed with renewed arousal. This was delicious. Like nothing she'd ever tasted before.
Wanting more, she opened her mouth and sucked hard. Liquid rushed into her mouth
and she swallowed with a satisfied moan.
"Enough." Delight could hear Lucian, but she didn't want to listen to him. How
could he give her something this delightful and not let her drink her fill? His laughter
was dark and sensual as he pried her mouth from his chest.
"Enough for now."
His eyes seemed to pierce her very soul as he watched her. "Close it with your
tongue." Not really knowing what she was doing, she ran her tongue over his flesh,
whimpering when she got another taste of him.
Lucian gripped her head in his hands and held her gaze with his. "You will not
remember this in the morning."
That didn't seem right to her. "Yes, I will."
Her stubbornness seemed to amuse him further. "No, you won't." He shifted so
that he was standing back between her legs. "But you will remember this."
Bending down, his tongue stroked the wet folds of her labia, up one side and down
the other. Arousal flared hot once again as Delight arched her hips up to his mouth. She
felt lethargic and wanton spread out before him. For the first time in her life, she felt
powerful and sexy.
Taking her hands, he wrapped them around the backs of her legs, behind her knees.
Pushing her legs as wide as they would go, he held his hands over hers for a moment
before letting go. "Spread yourself for me."
Delight forced her legs wider. Her earlier aches and pains were gone. She felt
wonderful, but she needed more from him. Her eyes went to his throbbing cock. It
looked so red and almost raw and the blue veins that ran up and down the sides looked
almost painful. She wanted it buried in her pussy.
All of it.
His warm breath caressed her swollen flesh before his tongue flicked at her clit. But
he left her immediately and moved his head towards her breasts. Her legs started to
close around him to keep him where she wanted him.
"If you want me to pleasure you, then you have to keep your legs spread for me."
He blew on one of her nipples, making it bead even tighter. "Now, open them wide."
Delight not only spread her legs wide, she arched up and rubbed her wet pussy
over his cock, pleasuring herself on his length. His laughter was wicked as he took her
nipple deep into his mouth and sucked hard. He propped his hands on either side of
her body to keep him balanced as he pleasured both of her breasts. Taking his time, he
laved both soft mounds with his tongue before flicking each swollen nub. Delight
pushed harder against his cock, rocking hard against it.
Suddenly, Lucian reared back. She dropped her hands from her legs and reached
for him. Gripping her under her arms, he moved her up so that she was lying crossways
on the bed. Grabbing one of the pillows, he lifted her head and propped it up so that
her chin almost touched her chest and she was looking down at her torso. Her breasts
were wet and swollen, her nipples red and distended.
Satisfied, he straddled her, supporting his weight on his knees. Picking up her
hands, he placed a kiss on each palm before wrapping them around the outside of her
breasts and pushing them together. "Keep your breasts pushed together."
Leaning forward, he slipped his cock between her breasts, sandwiching it between
them. Slowly, he pulled back and surged forward until the tip of his cock brushed her
lips. Automatically, Delight opened her mouth and took it inside.
His skin was velvety soft, but it covered pure steel. She could taste the salty, warm
liquid that seeped from the head. He pulled back again and she licked her lips and
opened her mouth wider. This time, he thrust back harder and deeper.
"You have such a sexy, sassy mouth,
Delight
.
Just perfect for fucking."
He kept
thrusting as he spoke. She could feel his testicles, heavy and full against her chest as he
moved.
This time when he surged inside her mouth, she ran her tongue along the length of
his cock, stroking wherever she could reach. His groan was music to her ears and made
her even hotter.
Keeping her breasts pressed together, she used her thumbs to play with her own
nipples. The sensation was pleasing, so she did it again, this time pushing a little
harder. She moaned and the sound vibrated around his shaft.
Sucking as hard as she could, Delight tried to keep him inside her mouth. She
wanted Lucian to come in her mouth. Wanted to taste him, hear him and see him as it
happened.
The image sent shivers racing to every nerve ending of her body. She was close to
coming again. Her pussy wept with desire and her inner muscles clenched. They were
both so close.
Lucian shouted like a man in pain as he pulled his cock from her mouth. His eyes
glowed almost eerily in the darkness of the bedroom and his lungs worked like bellows
in his chest. She could see the sheen of sweat on his skin as he sat back on his haunches.
He shifted his body until he was kneeling beside her with his large hand resting
possessively over her stomach. His face was hard, almost unrecognizable as he
struggled with some inner demon. This was the man who had ruthlessly killed two men
in a dirty alleyway tonight. Power and danger seeped from every pore in his body until
she was surrounded by it, submerged in it.
Still, she was not afraid.
He pinned her with his reddish gaze when she moved restlessly on the bed. His
mouth opened on a growl and his elongated teeth shone in the moonlight. "I am a
Dalakis
and we have always been different. You must choose now."
He seemed to be waiting for some sort of acknowledgement, so she nodded her
head and waited.
"If you wish to leave, run now while there is still a choice. If you stay, I will take
you and make you mine." Closing his eyes, he tilted back his head. His hands clenched
into fists by his sides. "I cannot be gentle this time. I have waited too long. My need is
too great."
Delight could hear the apology in his words even as she sensed his anger at himself.
She knew he felt he needed to be gentle with her, but she was no hothouse flower.
Granted, she looked small and delicate compared to him, but in reality, she was strong
and hearty. He could be gentle later. Right now he needed something from her that she
could give him.
Acceptance and sexual release.
Reaching out, she placed her hand over his heart. The muscles of his chest tightened
beneath her touch. He did not look at her, but kept his shuttered gaze on the ceiling.
Sitting up, she curled her legs beneath her bottom, and then came up on her knees next
to him. She slipped her fingers through his long, black silky hair, tugging on it until he
lowered his face to hers. His eyes were dark and fathomless now as he watched her. He
was totally still now, like an animal waiting to pounce on its prey.
Delight swallowed hard. Her life had changed tonight. She had almost died. If that
had happened she never would have had the chance to explore this attraction to Lucian.
She wasn't sure where it was going or where it would lead, but she did know that she
would regret it to her dying day if she didn't take a chance and explore it. For better or
for worse, she was a different person now and there was no going back to her safe,
predictable life.
Gathering all her courage, she looked him straight in the eye. Taking a deep breath,
she spoke the words that would change the course of her life. "I want to stay."
Chapter Seven
Lucian stared at Delight, hardly able to believe her words. He had been so certain
she would run from him, and not all that sure if he would have let her. Like a wild beast
that had scented his mate, all his instincts were beating at him to take her and bind her
to him.
He had already taken her blood. The rich, heady taste still tingled on his tongue.
Never in his life had he tasted anything as sweet and satisfying as Delight's blood. It
made him feel like a god among immortals. He felt alive and powerful as never before.
He had been unable to keep from sharing some of his blood with her. It was not
enough to convert her, but it was more than enough to strengthen the mental and