Relentless (Starcrossed Lovers Trilogy 3)

20

Lucian

We were shown to our suite after the introductions, clearly exhausted after our few days of madness. We had the whole wing to ourselves, an environment much more suited to our characters. Still, Elaine was her wide-eyed self as the Quentins left us alone, staring around our opulent surroundings like we’d suddenly arrived in Paradise itself.

“Wow, Lucian,” she said, “just wow!”

“Thank fuck,” I said back, casting barely more than a glance at the pitiful suitcases that had already been delivered.

I had no intention of diving into that piss-poor collection of attire any longer, but I had even less intention of Elaine making do with her budget clothes for even a single day longer. I’d already been making arrangements on that score.

I followed Elaine as she checked out the bathroom and she was grinning with delight at the opulence of the jacuzzi bath in the corner. The bathroom itself was bigger than the shitty hotel room we’d stayed in the night before.

“I’ve so needed one of these,” she said, stretching her arms above her head. “I’m desperate for a good long soak.”

I turned the water right on and she smiled.

“Look at you, Romeo,” she laughed. “I didn’t expect you to be running a bath for your princess.”

“I’ll be doing a lot more than that for you,” I told her, and I meant it, too.

She had no idea just what was coming to her. Her surprise would be worth a thousand bars of gold.

She stripped straight out of her clothes, reminding me again just how perfect an angel she was, even though the slice on her skin was still raw. It only made her more divine. A painful reminder of how vulnerable she’d been, and how important it was I protect her at any given cost.

She was delicious, enough to make my mouth water at the sight of her. She’d look even more irresistible with some of my bite marks all over her.

We added some of the luxury bath foam, and the bubbles rose invitingly. I was naked alongside her by the time the water had finished running, smiling along with her as she lowered herself in.

“Wow,” she said again, and let herself sink into the bubbles.

I stepped right on in after her and lowered myself down on top, and then I kissed her, hard. Deep.

Her soapy hands were up and at me, holding my face as my tongue invaded her mouth. This was us. This would always be us.

I flicked the jets on between kisses and we were amongst the force, massaging tired flesh as we played with one another. She was as desperate for me as I was for her.

She wasn’t expecting it when I twisted her onto her side and hoisted her leg back over mine. She was expecting it even less when I thrust her forward at the jets, positioning her sweet little pussy against the flow.

She gasped and squirmed as I spread her pussy lips, exposing that tender little nub to the water.

My dirty little angel let out a moan, pressing back against my solid cock.

“Fuck me,” she said, and there was such a need in her voice. “Please, Lucian. Please fuck me.”

Oh, how I liked to surprise her.

It was her asshole I pressed against, giving her just a moment of realization before I forced my way inside her. Three thrusts that had her whimpering before she took it like a desperate bitch.

The rock of her hips was perfection. Backward at me, forward at the jet on her clit, over and over until she was lost to everything but the sensations.

My horny girl came loud for me. The water splashed around us as she rode the waves, coming until she was so tender she had to move away from the surge.

She didn’t move away from my dick, though. It was her who repositioned herself so she was sitting on top of me with her back to my chest. It was her who spread those ass cheeks wide and moaned like a slut as she took it deep. It was her who guided my thrusts, eating them up like a good girl.

She let out a groan as I sank my teeth into her beautiful bare shoulder, taking it as I sucked my mark right onto her.

“Oh God… please… more…” she whimpered, and she got more. Her shoulders were bitten sore by the time I unloaded my cum into her ass, and she was exhausted in a whole new way, glowing with life once we were finally done with soaping up, hoisting ourselves out of there.

I wrapped her up in a towel before I wrapped myself up in one, and she let her wet hair shake down in beautiful blonde snakes, shimmering.

I’d never get tired of looking at her. I could be staring at her for the rest of time and she’d still snare me like a siren calling me right out to sea.