Ensnaring his Dark Moon-Chapter 291: A safe word?

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’’Cardan, I...’’

He cut off her hesitant words, ’’I do not care about our pasts as long as you allow me to look forward to a future with you.’’

Luciana’s eyes welled up with tears but she blinked them away. She pushed herself to her tiptoes and pressed a soft kiss on her lips.

Cardan froze.

When her eyes opened, he saw the usual defiant spark in them. It relieved him.

The moment she opened her mouth again, she was spitting fire, ’’But if you want to be my man, you will be only mine for as long as we are together,’’ Luciana stepped back from him, ’’I am a petty woman. I don’t share my things. I won’t share my man.’’

’’Am I your man now, Lucy?" he teased, his eyes sparkling.

She narrowed her eyes at him, ’’If you find yourself another woman to get laid with, I will find myself two men...’’ she added a finger, ’’And a woman if I want.’’

Her words made his face darken, ’’You dare, Lucy?" he strode towards her, her name rolling off his tongue in a deathly quiet whisper.

’’Try me...’’

Her words were yet to finish when he yanked her closer and captured her lips in a fierce kiss.

Luciana’s hand left the gown as it cascaded down her body, falling on the floor. In the next moment, she found herself pinned to the huge mirror on the opposite wall.

Cardan kissed her like someone had unleashed a beast in him.

She hooked her arms around his neck and kissed him back, gradually at first before she responded to him with equal passion.

One of his hands rested on the swell of her bottom while the other roamed across her curves greedily. His calloused palm squeezed her breast.

Luciana moaned and the moment her lips parted, his tongue thrust inside her mouth as he kissed her harder.

She was panting hard when he broke the kiss and lowered his head to capture one of her breasts inside his mouth.

She clutched his hair, crying out his name.

’’Where do you want me, Lucy?" Cardan whispered, biting her skin as he placed soft kisses up to her neck, ’’On the bed where I worship you inch by inch or against this mirror where I show you how desperate you make me.’’

Luciana was flustered momentarily by his words but when he began to carry her, she stopped him, ’’Here... A-Against this mirror.’’

She did not want him slow or sweet. She wanted him to show her that he wanted her.

A small smile played across his lips when he heard her words, ’’I always knew you were a bad girl. A very very very bad girl and I cannot bring myself to express how much I have grown to adore that about you,’’ he sounded almost proud as he kissed inch upon inch of her skin, lingering near every swell of her hips and the dip of her breasts.

Luciana gasped as she felt her body heating up, ’’Please...’’

He slowly moved his attention from her body and went back to capture her lips while his hand ripped off every shred of remaining clothing on her.

By the time she was breathless, he left her lips and stepped back from her, his eyes roaming over every curve of her body while tresses of her golden locks fell across her shoulders.

She pressed her legs together, her hand hesitantly covering her breasts.

’’You are breathtaking, Lucy,’’ he met her gaze with a passion that had her drop her hands and step towards him before she captured his lips.

’’I want you,’’ she whispered against his lips.

And that was all he needed to hear before he slammed her back against the wooden surface of the dresser. His palm glided across the smooth surface and bottles upon bottles of fragrance mist crashed to the floor.

A floral scent lingered in the air but both of them were too engrossed in each other to care about it.

Luciana clumsily undid his buttons amidst their kiss as she tried to remove his clothes, only to fail at it.

Cardan smiled against her lips. Grabbing his hand, he guided her to remove every piece of clothing he had donned. He placed her hand on his manhood which was throbbing and turning harder every moment in her presence.

Her eyes widened and a hint of red blotched her face.

Cardan stopped teasing her and released her hand but she did not take it back. She slowly stroked his length, inch by inch as if she was exploring it.

His breathing turned ragged, ’’Lucy,’’ he growled, ’’Don’t do this to me. I would be spent within the grasp of your palm, that’s the control you have over me. And then, we would have nothing more to do.’’

Luciana was taken aback by his warning but something akin to confidence bubbled in her chest. Control over him?

She dropped her hand from his manhood and kissed his neck, ’’Then... if I don’t do that, we have a lot to do, right?" she whispered.

He grabbed the back of her knee, stroking it gently, ’’A lot.’’

She placed another kiss on his neck as he parted her legs and thrust inside her without a warning.

Luciana winced, ’’Ah...’’ she buried her face in his neck.

Cardan groaned, ’’So tight,’’ For a few moments, he did not move inside her even as a layer of sheen covered her forehead.

She slowly relaxed her body and wrapped an arm around his shoulders, ’’Cardan...’’

To him, his name had never felt so much like a sin before as it did when she uttered it.

Cardan closed his eyes.

’’Cardan...’’ Luciana called him again when he did not move. Was he... regretting it?

’’I don’t do gentle, Lucy. I am scared to hurt you,’’ Cardan whispered.

Luciana froze. He was throbbing inside her, he needed this as much as she did yet in this state, he was worried about her?

’’I don’t want gentle from you,’’ she dug her nails into his back.

He did not seem convinced because he was not moving.

’’Do I need a safe word?" she asked him.

’’Your mouth would be too occupied for that,’’ he kissed her earlobe, ’’Tap my body twice anytime you need and I will stop, no matter what.’’

’’Mhmm..’’ Luciana pulled back to look at him. She cupped his face and kissed his lips.

A growl ripped out from his throat as he kissed her back before he thrust his length entirely inside her.

She clung to him when she felt him filling her inch by inch, ’’Ah...’’ She chanted his name over and over again like a spell while he consumed her.

Cardan did not do it slow, soft or gentle.

Just like he had promised.

But contrary to his worries, she was nowhere as hurt. She was obsessed.

She moved her hips to match his pace when he raised one of her legs and hooked it around his neck.

The sound of flesh slapping against each other reverberated in the quiet room, filled with their fused gasps and his dirty whispers that reached her ear.