Beneath a Moonless Sky - Book One (Moon Child Series)

Chapter Two

I stood in Lucians arms, and leant into his next kiss. His tongue ran across my bottom lip begging for entrance and I gladly gave it. Our tongues met in pleasure. It made my body ache with need for him. Need for more. I pushed him back, making him land in a seated position on the bed. His hands grabbed the edge of my shirt as I did what I’ve always wanted to do, ran my fingers through his hair. We’d been friends since we were in diapers and I’d always thought of him as a friend. Until we were 15 and my hormones decided that he looked really good in his board shorts one day. His hair had always appealed to me. It looked so soft and fun to play with. My fun is ended when I have to lift my arms to allow my shirt to come off. But they return to his hair as Lucians lips kissed their way up from between my breasts to my neck. His hands kneaded my ass cheeks as he continued this process a couple of times, making me feel breathless. Grabbing his head, I slammed my lips onto his begging for entrance with my tongue. He growled again, this time it’s sounded in pleasure. His hands clenched my butt cheeks harder and I gasped.

I break the kiss and shove his chest backwards and climb atop him, straddling his hips. I found his lips again and we fought for dominance of the kiss. His hands ran up my back to my bra strap and with a flick of his wrist it fell forward. Tossing it aside impatiently his hands reached up to cover my breasts. I moaned into his mouth enjoying the feeling on his warm big hands caressing the sensitive skin of my breast. His hands left my breast and I whined in distress at the feeling of his hands there. They slid down my sides, his fingers softly grazing my skin. I shuddered. Liam never made me shudder when he touched me. What the hell was Lucian doing to me?!

His fingers hooked in the band of my sweatpants and I helped him, wriggling my way out of them. When they were gone, I sat back in my spot on his hips and gasped as I remembered his only barrier of clothing was a towel. And mine was my thin panties. I could feel him through the soft cotton. My heart raced as one of his hands reached up to my left n****e and pinched it softly. I gasped as the sensation ran straight to my p***y and I could feel myself dripping with wetness. Ready for him to take me. A growl vibrated in his chest as he spun us around, his body pressing me into the bed. He ripped the towel off of his hips and threw it to the side. His lips kissed down my neck, stopping at a sensitive spot just above my collarbone. I shivered as he sucked it. Soft at first. And then the pressure increased. I felt my pleasure pool down there and thrust my hips involuntarily upwards. Another happy growl vibrated against my sensitive n*****s. Moaning, my hands clutched at his shoulders digging my nails in. His lips continued their journey downwards until they reached my n*****s. They stood to attention from both the cold and the pleasure. He took one in his mouth and softly sucked, tugging gently. Hands grabbed hair as I tried to hold him there. If he stopped, I feel like I would die. He moved to the next one giving it the same attention. If he kept this up, I was going to c*m right then and there. I’m panting. My lungs struggling to breathe in air. Giving my n****e a nibble, he moved his way down. I whimpered at the absence. The cool air hit my n*****s as his lips and tongue trailed down my stomach. His fingers swiftly replaced his tongue and lips on my n****e pinching and pulling the sensitive bud he had just nibbled on. And then his fingers were gone. I groaned in frustration at his hands leaving my poor sensitive n*****s. They needed to be touched. My brain tossed all thoughts of my n*****s needing pleasure when he started kissing the edge of where my panties sat, and his fingers hooked into the elastic of them. I lifted my legs for him as he pulled them slowly off my legs. His lips returned to their previous job as he sat in front of me, my legs hanging off the edge of the bed. His hands wrapped around my hips and he pulled me forward so my butt was resting on the edge of the bed. He kissed my hips, my inner thighs. I threw my head back and moaned as he lips found my sweet little bud. Hands tangled in hair as he slipped in a finger into my p***y as he sucked hard on my bud. I saw spots. He slid in another finger and my moan increased in volume. His tongue and teeth played with my c**t as his fingers thrust in and out of me. My breath came in small pants. The pressure was building. I couldn’t take it anymore. One last thrust of his fingers and I careened over the edge. My orgasm hit me so hard all I could do was scream.

“f**k. Lucian!!!” He reached up shoving the fingers he’d just f****d me with into my mouth.

My body was still tingling from my orgasm as I sucked hard on his fingers causing a growl from Lucian. He picked me up and threw me further on to the bed before crawling his way to me. He settled his heavy weight on top of me, holding his upper body up with his forearms on the bed. His lips kissed my viciously and I revelled in it. I bit at his bottom lip and moaned into his mouth. His hips twitched against mine, pressing that delicious c**k of his closer to my opening.

“Please Lucian.” I begged. I’ve never begged for c**k before. But I needed Lucians. His tip was pressing against my opening and just that sensation was enough to make my body set alight.

“Please what? Ell.” He whispered against my neck, his hot breath making me arch. His tip pushed in a little deeper when I did that, and I moaned. My name on his lips made me want to ride him till we both couldn’t take it anymore. My hands clutched at his back, nails digging into his hard flesh.

“Please Lucian. I need it.” Wow. I was gone. Lucian had caused all sense to leave my body and replaced it with the need for him and his c**k. For the fire he ignited in me, the pleasure beyond pleasure he was making me feel.

“You need to be more specific, Elaina. What. Do. You. Need?” With each word he pulled his c**k back and pushed it into me. Only a little. But enough to drive me nuts. I was thrashing underneath him, my nails scratching his back raw.

“I need your c**k! Please! Just f**k me!” I screamed. He chuckled above me and if I could see him, I’m sure he’d be smirking.

“There’s no need to shout.” His lips kissed mine tenderly and his tongue slipped into my mouth. “All you had to do was ask.” He whispered softly. And then he thrust into me. White spots filled my vision as he filled me. It was unlike anything I had felt before. He was huge. Stretching me out to lengths and sizes I’d never felt before. I felt like he was going to break me. But I didn’t even care. His c**k started thrusting in and out of me and all sense was lost. That familiar ache started building in me as he f****d me senseless. He grunted into my lips as we kissed each other passionately. I could feel it coming. It was like a dam inside me waiting to burst. One last hard thrust and we came together. He collapsed on to me as he spilled his seed into me, supporting his weight with his arms. He placed soft kisses on my cheeks, my chin, my nose and lastly my lips. He rested his forehead on mine and sighed.

“I love you Ell.” He whispered. My heart nearly exploded, and tears sprang to my eyes. I held his face in my hands and kissed him deeply, tears streaming down my face.

“I love you too, Lucian.” I whispered back. Our lips found each other again in a deep passionate kiss. He shifted his hips a bit and a moan escaped his lips. I smiled into his mouth as our tongues danced and thrust upwards. His c**k twitched and my eyes went wide as he grew hard inside of me once again, filling me up. I moaned as he thrust into me.

“Careful little one. If you play with fire, you’ll get burned.” On the last word he thrust into me. He kept his c**k inside me as he leant down to kiss me deeply. I rolled my hips into his making his head fall into my neck. I’d played with the fire and I was oh so ready to be burnt. His arms slid beneath my back and he held on to my shoulders as he thrust in and out of me. Hard and quick. It didn’t take long for me to c*m and I clung to him. My legs wrapped around his waist and he sank in deeper if that was even possible. My back arched as he hit a spot inside me making my pleasure explode as an orgasm hit me again. I clung to Lucian for dear life, my nails digging deep into the skin of his back making him growl. If I let him go, I was sure to float away. His thrusts got harder and faster and he held me still with my shoulders as he used them to thrust into me deeper and harder. Another orgasm hit me as he came. Unable to hold his weight he sank on top of me. I took all his weight. His head rested between my breasts and he kissed one softly. I sighed in content as I stroked his hair. I had been utterly satisfied unlike ever before and it was by someone who I loved more than life itself. I kissed the top of his head, smiling into his soft hair. After half an hour of laying in each other’s arms Lucian shifted and removed himself from me. I winced in pain as I stretched my muscles that had never been used before. He knelt on the bed next to me and picked me up bridal style, walking to the shower where he opened up the taps. The lights were still out, the electricity probably not going to be back on until they fixed the powerlines. The room was pitch black as he slowly lowered my feet to the ground of the shower. Hot water poured over my tired and sore muscles. He grabbed my loofah squeezing my body wash onto it, lathering it up. He delicately washed my body. His hands sliding lovingly over my arms, my stomach, my ass. He gave my ass a little squeeze making me smile. I grabbed the loofah from him and returned the favour, enjoying the feel of his skin beneath my fingers. His lips touched mine softly and I wrapped my arms around his neck. This man was making me feel things I’ve never even dreamt. My heart was so full it felt like it would burst. Turning off the water he led me out of the shower and dried me slowly with a towel. The tenderness he was showing me made me love him even more. If he had not started dating Sophie when he did, maybe we would have been together long before today. Sophie!

As Lucian led me out to the bedroom, I carefully broached the subject.

“Lucian?”

“Hmm?” He mumbled as he reached into my chest of drawers for my pyjamas. “What about Sophie?” Lucian shrugged as he handed me a pair of baggy pyjamas and slipped into the track pants that had been abandoned on the floor. I followed suite with my pyjamas.

“We broke up. Caught her cheating.” I was floating on air. Not because he’d been cheated on. If I ever saw Sophie again, I’d rip her to shreds. But because he was all mine.

Lucian takes my hand in his and leads me back to the bed, settling down beneath covers and pulling tight into his chest. As I drift off in his arms, I feel him kiss my shoulder as he whispered.

“I love you so much, Ell. Please forgive me.” The last part was lost to me and I fell asleep happy and content in the arms of the man I loved as I dreamed of our future together.