Bella's P.O.V.
Okay, like, holy shit on a stick! Lucien is so blatantly attractive that I think I'm going to faint. His innuendo about how hard it's going to be to stay platonic makes my insides quiver. I want this man. I've never wanted anyone like this, and I melt against him as he kisses me. "Get a room you two!" I hear Harmony yell, making me smile. Then he pulls me against him, the obvious evidence of his desire for me is trapped between us. It's thrilling, it's scary and it's intoxicating. When he kisses me behind my ear and down my neck, I feel an electric jolt hit me that settles between my legs and gives me the courage to grasp him gently in my hand. Oh boy, he's a lot bigger than I thought a man could be, no wonder his swim trunks look like they're being held up by a lead pipe.
"Do you want to help me?" he asks quietly. Gulp. Help him? Help him get off? I've never done that, and for a split second I really don't want him to understand how inexperienced I am. But my inner Goddess is drooling, and I feel safe with him, so I nod, unable to find my voice.
"Come here," he says, pulling me farther into the river and away from our friends. He leads me to an adjacent offshoot of the river where the water swirls gently before it dumps back into the current. Suddenly I'm very nervous and Mr. Astute senses that. He tells me I don't have to help him, I can just watch or leave him alone for a while, and that breaks my introspection. I laugh and suddenly feel very comfortable and confident. I toss my beer can where I can reach it when we get out and make my way toward the most breathtaking man I have ever seen.
When I reach him, he throws his beer can near mine and settles back to look at my face. I bring both hands together, holding him through his swim trunks. His eyes close briefly and desire surges through me. I know I'm not going to be able to do much outside his clothes, so I feel for the waistband and pull them down, releasing his impressive erection. I start to stroke him, and he grabs my hips in his strong hands, holding me steady in the gentle current. The skin of his erection is so soft and so hard at the same time, the warmth it gives off in the water astounds me. Too bad he's underwater preventing me from seeing what I'm stroking...it feels pretty profound. His hands travels to my rib cage, then one of them grips my shoulder as I increase my rhythm. I must be doing something right because he closes his eyes and starts breathing heavy. "Oh Bella," he moans, and it encourages me to increase the pressure and pace. His hips start shifting, pushing himself into my strokes, and I am fascinated at his response to my touch. "I'm close baby," he murmurs, holding onto both of my shoulders. My instincts tell me he needs a little bit more to find his release, so I reach down and gently fondle his balls. That's all it takes. His hips twitch in rhythm with his voice as he grinds out "fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," and his semen gets carried away by the current. I kiss his chest as I pull his swim trucks up, feeling like a Goddess, and smile when he wraps his arms around me. There is an acute throbbing between my legs so I cross them under the water, reliving what I just did without having any anxious thoughts that normally would consume me. I didn't know people could be turned on by this sort of thing, but there is no doubt I am standing on a precipice, ready to jump in. All Lucien needs to do is ask.
His deep voice makes the throbbing in my body escalate as he says quietly, "That felt wonderful, thank you. Now it's my turn to pleasure you." Ohh baby, I think my tongue just got stuck in the back of my throat. I look at him eagerly, and wrap my arms around his neck in anticipation.
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Synching With the Devil's Son
ParanormalEighteen year old Bella Parker lives her life on the edge of normalcy, always burdened with the nightmare of an assault that happened when she was fifteen. Now there is a new guy at school who likes nothing more than to torment her, and she hates hi...
