Chapter Nine: A night of passion

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The space was dimly lit by a single lamp, casting shadows that danced across the walls. Lucian stood by the door, his eyes fixed on Claire with a mixture of surprise and curiosity.
"What do you need to talk about, Claire?" Lucian asked, his voice deep and velvety, sending shivers down her spine.
Claire took a step closer, her breath quickening. "I need to know the truth, Lucian. About you... and about us."
Lucian's expression softened, before a grin placed on his lips. "The truth? Are you sure you're ready for that, Claire?"
Claire nodded, her resolve unwavering. "Yes, I am."
Lucian moved closer, his presence overwhelming. He reached out and gently cupped her face, his touch electrifying. "I've been drawn to you since the moment I arrived, Claire. There's something about you that's different, special."
Claire's heart pounded in her chest as she gazed into his eyes. "And Lily-Rose? Was she just a distraction?"
Lucian shook his head, his thumb brushing against her cheek. "She means nothing to me. It's you I want, Claire. Only you. Claire, I need you."
The sincerity in his voice and the intensity in his gaze were undeniable. Claire felt a rush of emotions, her jealousy melting away, replaced by a burning desire. She closed the distance between them, her lips capturing his in a passionate kiss.
Lucian responded eagerly, his arms wrapping around her waist and pulling her close. Their kiss deepened as their tongues explored each other, hands roaming looking for what they desired. Claire's fingers tangled in his hair as she pressed herself against him, feeling the heat of his body through his clothes.
Lucian's hands tighted around her waist, lifting her slightly and setting her down on the bed. He leaned over her, his breath hot against her neck as he whispered, "Are you sure you are ready for this, Claire?" Lucian said as his voice deepened with desire
Claire's eyes met his, filled with a mix of desire and determination. "Yes, Lucian. I want you."
With a growl of approval, Lucian's lips trailed down her neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. Claire's hands fumbled with the buttons of his shirt, her fingers trembling with anticipation. She finally managed to undo them, pushing the fabric off his shoulders to reveal his toned chest.
Lucian's hands moved with practiced ease, sliding under her nightgown and caressing her bare skin. Claire gasped at the sensation, her body arching towards him. His touch was both gentle and demanding, igniting a fire within her that she had never known.
Their clothes were quickly discarded, leaving them bare to each other. Lucian's eyes roamed over her body, his gaze filled with hunger and admiration. "You're fucking gorgeous, Claire," he murmured, his voice husky.
Claire felt a blush spread across her cheeks, but it was quickly replaced by a surge of desire as Lucian's hands continued their exploration. He trailed kisses down her body, his lips worshipping every inch of her skin. Claire's breath came in ragged gasps, her fingers gripping the sheets as waves of pleasure washed over her.
Lucian's mouth found her most sensitive spot. He looked up at her " your already so wet for me and we haven't even done anything Claire" he lowered his tongue flicking and teasing her, soon driving into her . Claire moaned his name, her hips bucking against his mouth as she surrendered to the sensations. Lucian's hands held her firmly, as he played with her. He guiding her through the storm of pleasure until she cried out, her body trembling with release.
Before she could catch her breath, Lucian moved up her body, positioning himself between her thighs. Claire's eyes widened as Lucain undid his belt. With oke last moment he looked at her, eyes filled with pleasure as he asked " do you want this princess? ".Before Claire could answer she felt the tip of him press against her entrance, her heart racing with anticipation.
"Be a good girl and take it for me Claire," Lucian whispered, his voice strained with need.
Claire nodded, her voice a breathless whisper. "fuck me please, I can take it."
With a slow, deliberate motion, Lucian entered her, filling her completely. Claire's head fell back, a cry of pleasure escaping her lips. Lucian moved with a rhythm that drove her wild, his hands and lips never ceasing their worship of her body.
Their lovemaking was a dance of passion and desire, each movement bringing them closer to the edge. Claire's nails raked down Lucian's back as she clung to him, her body meeting his thrusts with equal fervor. The room was filled with the sounds of their shared ecstasy, their voices mingling in a symphony of pleasure.
As the waves of climax built within her once more, Claire felt herself falling into the abyss of sensation. Lucian's movements became more urgent, and messy, his own release imminent. With a final, powerful thrust, they both cried out, their bodies trembling with the force of their shared release.
They lay tangled together, their breaths coming in ragged gasps, their bodies slick with sweat. Lucian's fingers gently traced patterns on Claire's skin as they slowly came down from their high.
"Claire," Lucian whispered, his voice filled with a tenderness that took her by surprise. "You are mine, now and forever. Do you understand "
Claire's heart swelled with emotion, her fingers brushing a lock of hair from his forehead. "Yea, and you are mine. Promise me that Lucian." Lucian growled with approval that his toy had him make the same promise." Yes princess" he said.
Their moment of intimacy was the spark that lit the fire inside Claire. They finished with Claire dripping from Lucian Enterenace. He then layed on the other side of the bed while they both panted. He looks at her and pulls her on him, his right arm around her waist. She rested her head on his chest. She knew what she done. Her vows were broken, and she loved it, every second, she would even go as far to say that she loved him

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