Craved by the Wrong Volkov-Chapter 171: Ride or die

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Chapter 171: Ride or die

Braelyn’s POV

The car rocked beneath us with the force of it. Cold air kissed my exposed skin, but his body was on fire, his mouth back on mine, swallowing every cry.

Forbidden had never tasted this good, and he was making me addicted to it. The moans started slipping out more shamelessly. I could barely register his groans, aside from the fact that our bodies were moving in synchronisation with each other.

Each thrust was sending me further into the clouds. The stars were blinding and the feeling of euphoria was just within my reach.

"Faster...please faster.."I urged him, moving along with him to increase the pace. He didn’t say anything and increased the pace further and further..

My eyes rolled to the back of my head, and my nails were now scratching the metal surface of the boot. Damn i didn’t care about appearance or the fact someone might drive by now.

"You’re doing so well, Viper... " he praised me. My folds were so slick now that he could slip in and out without a problem pumping his cock in and sliding it out to the tip only to slam it back in, hitting all my spots and making me a complete mess

I was gone already....wrong I was coming. "I am close..." I hissed, feeling the warming in my stomach draw near to my core.

Lucien hissed, finding my lips again to kiss me before showering down kisses, and his love marks towards my ears, he whispered..."You really are impatient..." He drawled, rolling his tongue behind my ears. I shuddered barely able to register a thing he said

I clawed the boot harder..."Lucien..." I cried half moaning. My eyes almost fell off with my throat so hoarse I could barely say a word aside from his name over and over again like a fucking mantra....

I wondered how Raphael would react if he saw this beautiful scene. Lucien thrust hard. This time I was certain he reorganised something in my womb and the dam broke at once

The juice sprang out, soaking his cock, completely acting like the perfect lubricant, as I moaned so loud I almost went mute. He groaned, his chest rumbling...

My eyes were a bit clearer now. My legs were still wrapped around his waist as he continued thrusting into me. My back was lying on the car, for a moment I admired the beauty of the sky ...the stars were truly beautiful but my short moment of spacing out was interrupted by the man who was slamming into me without brakes

.

My body moved backwards with each stroke, the car creaking with him. Lucien was a beautiful mess his dark hair was scattered over his face sticking to his sweat while his intense gaze never left me

His shirt was torn on the shoulders and the back, my handwork, of course, he didn’t seem to be bothered by it. He yanked me back up and buried his face on my neck before his teeth dug into my shoulders causing me to cry.

His cock twitched and thickened further in me, knocking the air out of my lungs. I gasped hard for air, distracted by the pain which didn’t hurt as much as it was meant to. Instead, it felt so good, like the twisted pleasure that was rushing to my stomach.

The warmth in my stomach was building so fast it felt like I might burst anytime...

So this was what heaven really felt like. At the peak of it. Lucien moaned my name .....he fucking moaned and it wasn’t a silly nickname but bloody Braelyn...

"Braelyn.. " he moaned hoarsely, the word rumbled in his chest, coming out half like a growl...

"Oh dear..." I cried as my juices burst out again at the same time his cock jerked forwards filling me completely and leaking down my legs

His cum jolted straight into me with a speed so fast that if I wasn’t having fertility issues I was more than certain it would reach my eggs

I really couldn’t trust my eggs around him. Falling straight from the clouds, I slumped forward, falling into his arms. Lucien held me tight...

My entire body was exhausted from just one round. I could hear his heartbeat, it was a bit fast, a far cry from mine, which had just finished a marathon. We stayed like that for a moment just basking in the afterglow

I thought after the thrill was over I would be swallowed by shame. What I felt was far from that ...

Instead, this moment couldn’t feel any better. His dick was still in me as he was yet to pull up. I slowly raised my head to meet his gaze that was filled with so much intensity my heart skipped a beat...

"That was beautiful but not any more beautiful than the wreck you are now..." he said teasingly, and I couldn’t help but grin foolishly

He didn’t pull out immediately like he couldn’t bear to part with my folds.. Lucien grabbed my chin and captured my lips. His touch was soft just like his kiss. Soft and gentle nothing like the insanity we just experienced.

The kiss was sweet and short, leaving me hungry for more...he chuckled, tucking a lock of my hair behind my ears. "You are already spent out and dare to give me that look..." he teased and my face went red. I was seconds away from collapsing from exhaustion.

"Don’t start what you can’t finish." He chimed them pulled out from me. My insides felt so empty immediately. Lucien adjusted his trousers then helped me fix what he could of my clothes because it felt like I was crippled and dazed.

"What am I going to do with you if you keep on crumpling like this every time we fuck?" He asked. My face burned to my neck knowing this wasn’t going to be our last. He noticed my reaction and couldn’t help but add in a teasing tone, whispering straight into my ears.

"We will have to work on your stamina with more practice," he said, like he was doing me a favour. This pervert.

I couldn’t face him and hid my face in my chest. He chuckled at my behaviour, pulling my cheeks, and I shot him a glare that held no heat in it.

He carried me, and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he moved to the car. He settled on his seat with me still wrapped around him.

His voice came out soft. "You know from this point on there is no going back. If I go down a cliff, you go with me." He said in a voice carrying no humour

I sat up, curious about him. "Does that make me, your ride or die?"

He tilted his head staring intensely at me. "I told you everything I give you comes with a price..." he reminded me and my eyes flickered

"Dear Viper, that’s the price for having my cock completely..." he said, his gaze drifted ahead to the windshield....

I understood what he meant. His tone then got softer. "With that being resolved, let’s enjoy the night." He chimed

I slowly turned around and was dazed by the sight ahead...it turns out the cliff looks more beautiful after having a round of good sex.