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Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 295
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Chapter 295 Ava: His Touch

Lucas pulls his hand from between my thighs, leavingbereft and aching for more. | whimper at the loss of

contact, my hips bucking forward in a desperate attempt to regain it. He chuckles darkly, the sound sending

shivers down my spine.

"Patience, my little mate," he murmurs, his voice low and husky. "I'll give you what you need."

Before | can respond, he's kneeling before me, yanking my pants down until they puddle at my feet. Exposed.

Vulnerable.

But when Lucas looks up at me, his eyes filled with desire and hunger, | feel powerful.

A kiss to the inside of my thigh. Lips, hot and soft. | gasp at the contact, my fingers tightening in his hair.

A trail of kisses. Waves of pleasure. And desire that grabs my thoughts and twists them into a delicious tangle.

When he reaches the apex of my thighs, he pauses, his breath tickling my skin. "You're so beautiful, Ava," he

says, his voice filled with awe. "I could spend hours worshipping your body."

| whimper at his words, my hips bucking forward involuntarily. He chuckles again, and the vibrations of the sound

go straight through me. Without warning, he's pressing his mouth there, his tongue darting out to taste me.

The sensation hascrying out, back arching, legs shaking as | shove hard against the wall at my back, trying

to stay upright. He sucks and bites at my sensitive flesh, his tongue darting in and out in a rhythm that leaves

The heat he brings is an inferno raging through my veins, so quick to bringto the brink.

Every touch has our bond delighted, every groan as he tastessending pleasure on a direct circuit to my clit,

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and my entire body's gone boneless.

One of his hands slides up my belly, sending electricity through every inch, his fingers splaying as he holds me

against the wall. The other grabs my thigh, sliding it over his shoulder.

"Relax," he rumbles, and | whimper.

"l can't—"

"Shh. Relax, little mate. I've got you."

I'm standing on the very tips of one foot, the other hanging over his shoulder, terrified I'm going to slip at any

second but unwilling to give up the ecstasy between my legs.

| can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my body trembling with the effort of holding on.

Lucas seems to sense my impending orgasm, his movements becoming more urgent as he sucks and bites at my

clit, laughing when | tangle my fingers more firmly into his hair.

"l can't—"

"You can."

He dives more firmly between my thighs, one hand still pressing against my abdomen to pinto the wall. With

his other, he slides two fingers inside me, curling them and hitting that spot that bringsto the gates of

heaven. | cry out his name, my hips bucking wildly, teased by the climax just beyond my reach.

But Lucas doesn't stop. He keeps licking and sucking at me, his fingers moving in and out in a relentless rhythm.

I can feel it building, my body coiling, my calf spasming as my legs tense.

"Lucas!" His nis barely more than a gasp. "I can't... | can't!"

He chuckles darkly, the sound sending shivers down my spine. "Oh, you can, my little mate," he says, his voice

filled with dark amusement. "You can take so much more."

He draws out my response with each flick of his tongue, holdingon edge, hovering close to the climax | so

desperately crave. | can barely stand, my calf muscles trembling with strain, threatening to give out from under

It's too much, yet not enough. | want to fall, to sink to the floor and let him continue his delectable torture, but

his hold on my body keepsupright, pinned against the wall with his fingers curled inside me.

| cry out, arching my hips as his fingers thrust deep, seeking to find that spot again, his tongue never ceasing its

relentless assault. "Lucas! Please, | need—"

"I know, little mate." His hot breath fans against my skin. "You've been so patient. I'll give you what you need."

His tongue swirls around my clit, circling it, teasing it, while his fingers thrust faster, harder, seeking to give me

what | need.

With each swirl of his tongue, each thrust of his fingers, the coil insidetightens, the pressure building until

I'm sure I'll explode. | can feel the climax bubbling up inside me, waiting to be unleashed.

But he's determined to edgecloser, drawing out the exquisite tension, never lettingcrest the wave of

ecstasy.

"Lucas, please," | beg, threading my fingers through his hair, holding him to me. "Please, you said you would..."

His chuckle vibrates through his chest to my sensitive flesh, sending bolts of pleasure straight to my core. "Then

come, little mate," he rumbles, his voice thick with desire. "Cfor me."

Why?

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Why is that single command everything? It electrifies me, causing my back to arch, my hips to buck, my world to

narrow to the sensation there.

His tongue flicks my clit, his fingers curling again, finding that perfect spot, and the dam breaks.

| shatter into a million pieces, crying out his nas the wave washes over me, something deep inside me

howling in delight. Pleasure surges through me, bright and fierce, tightening every muscle before releasing them

in a glorious rush.

Lucas continues to lick and suck gently, drawing out my pleasure until I'm a whimpering, boneless mess, sliding

down the wall to the floor. Gently, he gathersin his arms, cradlingagainst his chest as he kneels beside

me, his fingers gently stroking my sensitive skin.

"We aren't done yet," he whispers, and | shiver.

"I need a minute." | need a lot of minutes, actually. Shit. He hasn't even been insideyet—I can feel that

emptiness, the ache for him, for more. But my legs are worthless. There's no way | can get up from here.

He laughs, the sound all dark promise. "You get thirty seconds."

Fuck. The way | clench down there at the sound of his voice—I'm not sure I'm going to survive this heat.

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