Free Web NovelChapter 905: You Climbed into My Lap Willingly
Chapter 905 – You Climbed into My Lap Willingly
Fiera’s entire spine arched instantly.
"Oh— f*ck—"
"Moan more for me," Lux murmured.
His hands gripped her hips harder now.
Not enough to hurt.
Enough to guide.
To control rhythm.
And once he started moving properly...
Yeah.
No wonder this man was the son of Lust.
Lux thrust into her with devastating precision.
Not frantic.
Not sloppy.
Every movement measured perfectly to drag reactions out of her body one by one.
Slow deep thrusts that made her cling to him helplessly.
Sharp ones that punched breathless sounds from her throat.
Tiny adjustments of angle that somehow hit exactly where she needed without her even explaining.
"Lux—"
"I know," he murmured softly.
And somehow that made it worse.
Because he really did know.
Fiera kissed him desperately while he moved beneath her, their mouths crashing together messy and heated while his cock drove into her harder now.
Lux groaned against her lips when she clenched around him again.
One hand slid upward suddenly.
Grabbing her breast firmly.
His thumb brushed across her nipple at the same time he thrust deeper.
Fiera cried out loudly.
The room exploded somewhere behind them.
Laughing.
Probably dying.
Fiera genuinely couldn’t focus enough to care anymore.
Because Lux was turning rougher now.
Not cruel.
Not careless.
But the restraint he’d been holding onto earlier was clearly slipping.
His wings spread wider behind him.
Tail lashing lazily against the couch.
Eyes darker now every time she moaned his name.
And... He liked hearing it.
That became painfully obvious fast.
"Again," Lux murmured roughly against her neck.
Fiera barely understood him.
"What—"
"Say my name again."
Oh.
That.
She felt heat explode across her face instantly. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm
Lux thrust harder.
"Lux—"
"There."
Another thrust.
Deep enough to make her see stars briefly.
"Good girl."
The praise nearly killed her.
Actually nearly killed her.
Fiera buried her face into his shoulder with a helpless sound while Lux laughed softly beneath her.
"Sensitive thing," he teased hoarsely.
"You’re literally a demon."
"And you climbed into my lap willingly."
"...I hate when you’re logical."
"That’s why I’m CFO."
She laughed despite herself.
Then moaned again because Lux suddenly flipped them.
Fast.
One second she was on top.
The next her back hit the couch cushions while Lux hovered above her, wings framing them both like darkness wrapping around prey.
Holy shit.
Fiera stared up at him breathlessly.
And yeah.
This was different.
Before he looked playful.
Now?
Now he looked dangerous.
Hair falling into his eyes.
Chest rising heavily.
Cock still buried deep inside her while he pinned her wrists lightly above her head.
Not forcing.
Just holding.
Like he wanted her attention completely.
"You wanted rough," Lux murmured softly.
Fiera’s pulse jumped violently.
Then he thrust hard enough to make her cry out.
Oh that was unfair.
Lux lowered his head beside her ear while maintaining that brutal slow rhythm that kept making her body shake helplessly beneath him.
"Tell me if it’s too much," he whispered.
The fact he checked on her while absolutely ruining her made something emotional twist painfully in her chest.
Fiera wrapped her legs tighter around his waist instead.
Lux smiled immediately.
"There she is," he breathed.
Then he kissed her again.
Slow.
Deep.
Completely unlike the rough rhythm of his body.
And somehow that contrast made everything worse.
Because Lux was still Lux.
Confident.
Sharp.
Dangerously skilled.
A genius Hell CFO who negotiated kingdoms apart with a smile.
But underneath all that calculation...
He genuinely loved making people feel wanted.
Fiera realized that somewhere between the kisses and the way Lux kept looking at her like she mattered.
Not like a toy.
Not like another pretty woman in his mansion.
Like her reactions were precious.
Like every sound she made was worth collecting carefully.
That realization destroyed her faster than the sex itself.
Lux hovered above her with dark wings spread around them while his cock thrust deep into her in slow, devastating strokes that kept making her body tremble helplessly beneath him.
The couch creaked softly underneath them.
Her breasts bounced lightly every time he moved harder.
His fingers never stopped touching her.
Waist.
Thighs.
Breasts.
Hands.
Lux constantly touched her like he couldn’t help himself.
And somehow every touch carried intention behind it.
Comfort.
Possession.
Desire.
Fiera was drowning.
"You’re close," Lux murmured softly against her mouth.
Fiera made a weak sound immediately.
Because yes.
Very.
Painfully.
Her entire body already felt too sensitive from everything he’d done to her before this. The pheromones still clouded the air thickly around them, warm and sinful and addictive.
Every thrust now dragged sparks through her stomach.
Every brush against that sensitive spot inside her made her legs tighten around his waist.
And Lux knew.
The incubus smiled faintly when her breathing shattered again.
"There," he whispered. "That reaction."
Fiera buried her face into his shoulder with a helpless moan.
"Lux— please—"
The second she begged, his rhythm changed.
Oh no.
No no no.
That was dangerous.
Lux suddenly thrust deeper.
Harder.
Not uncontrolled.
Never uncontrolled.
But enough to make her gasp loudly while her tails lashed wildly behind her.
He breathed roughly. His hand slid between their bodies.
Fiera immediately realized what he was about to do.
"Wait—"
Too late.
His thumb pressed against her clit.
And suddenly the world broke.
Fiera cried out loudly enough that the girls behind them erupted into chaos instantly.
But she barely heard any of it.
Because Lux kept thrusting into her at the same brutal steady rhythm while rubbing tight circles against the sensitive bundle of nerves that already felt unbearably overstimulated.
"Lux— Lux—"
"That’s it," he whispered against her neck. "Give it to me."
The praise shattered her composure completely.
Fiera came hard.
Harder than anything she’d ever experienced before.
Her entire body locked up violently beneath him as pleasure crashed through her in overwhelming waves. Her thighs shook around his waist. Her tails curled uncontrollably around his body and wings while broken moans spilled endlessly from her mouth.
It felt impossible.
Too much.
Too warm.
Too good.
Lux... Lux watched her fall apart with dark eyes full of satisfaction and hunger and something almost possessive underneath.
