Chapter 80: THOROUGHLY RUINED ACROSS MY DESK
Chapter 81
Ren
Lumi sat frozen, her hands resting quietly in mine, her dark eyes searching my face with a depth of vulnerability that made my chest tighten.
The quiet hum of the high-rise tower seemed to fade entirely into the background, leaving only the sound of her soft, fragile breathing between us.
She swallowed hard, her throat bobbing as a sweet, hesitant look passed over her features.
"But... Ren, I haven’t even told you how I feel yet," she murmured, her voice barely a whisper against the cool air of the room. "I haven’t said..."
Before the words could fully leave her tongue, I lifted my right hand from hers, bringing it up to rest gently against her face.
I placed my index finger straight across her full, warm lips, cutting her off in an instant.
"Shh," I whispered, my voice dropping into a low, smooth growl.
Slowly, deliberately, my finger slid across the delicate curve of her bottom lip, tracing the soft shape of her mouth until I felt her breath hitch sharply in her throat.
Her dark eyes widened, locking onto mine as a dark, electric wave passed between us.
"Stop talking," I murmured against the silence.
She stayed completely still under my touch, spellbound, her cheeks flushed with a high, breathless color.
"You being here with me right now... that has already said enough," I told her, my eyes never leaving hers for a single second.
"And me telling you that I love you doesn’t mean you need to rush and say it back to me. I don’t expect you to. I have enough love in my chest to say it for the both of us."
A glossy, liquid sheen filled her eyes, making them shine like dark diamonds in the afternoon light streaming through the smart glass. Her chest rose and fell in fast, shallow hitches.
"I don’t need speeches right now, Lumi," I rumbled softly, leaning in just an inch closer, letting her feel the intense, unyielding heat radiating off my shoulders.
"I just need you to sit back and let me love you rightly, hmmm?"
She stared back at me, completely undone by the weight of devotion I laid at her feet.
There was no defense left in her posture, no walls built up to keep me out. Slowly, without breaking our gaze, she gave me a small, silent nod.
A slow, genuine smile touched my lips, softening the hard lines of my face. "Thank you, babe."
My index finger was still resting against the sweet parting of her lips. Slowly, gently, I pushed my finger past her straight white teeth, touching the hot, silky wetness of her tongue.
Lumi’s eyelashes fluttered shut instantly. A quiet, needy whimper bubbled up from her throat as her lips instinctively closed tight around my finger.
She began to suck on it softly, her warm mouth swirling around my skin in a slow, agonizing rhythm that sent a sudden spike of pure, raw heat straight down to my groin.
My pulse hammered hard in my neck. I watched every micro-expression on her face...the soft flush creeping down her throat, the subtle tremble of her chin, the way her small chest heaved as she took me into her mouth.
After a few torturous, breath-stealing seconds, I slowly dragged my finger back out past her lips. A thin, glistening thread of saliva connected her bottom lip to my skin before it snapped.
Without breaking eye contact for even a fraction of a second, I lifted my hand, slipped the exact same finger into my own mouth, and licked up her warm taste completely right in front of her.
Lumi’s eyes snapped wide open. A sharp, ragged gasp tore from her throat as she watched me taste her, her face turning a deep, vivid shade of crimson.
Before her mind could even wrap around what I was doing, I reached out with my left hand, wrapping my broad palm firmly around the back of her waist.
With one powerful, effortless motion, I pulled her entirely out of her armchair and dragged her forward directly onto my lap.
"Ren!" she squeaked out, her breath catching as she landed across my heavy thighs.
Her small hands instinctively flew up to anchor around my neck, her knees straddling my waist, her soft hips pressed completely flush against the hard length of my body.
The sweet, heady scent of vanilla and soft cotton exploded around my senses, completely unspooling the last bit of restraint I possessed.
"You talk too much," I growled softly against her cheek.
My hands locked firm around her hips, anchoring her tight against me so there wasn’t a single inch of space left between our bodies.
Then I slammed my mouth down onto hers.
It wasn’t a soft kiss. It was deep, possessive, and thick with a decade’s worth of buried desire.
I took her mouth completely, my tongue sliding past her parted teeth to claim every corner of her heat, sucking on her bottom lip until a breathless, helpless moan echoed straight down my throat.
She completely melted against my frame. Her fingers tangled violently into the hair at the nape of my neck, her body arching into mine as she surrendered to the kiss, returning every deep pull of my lips with a wild, hungry need of her own.
I kissed her like a man possessed, my broad hands mapping the soft curve of her back, gripping her waist tighter, making sure she felt every heavy, thumping beat of my heart against her chest.
The heat between us snapped the last thread of control I had left.
Without breaking the kiss, I slipped my hands under her thighs, lifted her easily off my lap, and carried her the short distance to my massive desk.
I set her down right on the smooth, polished wood, clearing away a stack of stray papers with one swift sweep of my forearm.
Lumi let out a breathless gasp, her dark eyes wide and glassy as I gently parted her knees, stepping straight between her open thighs so my broad chest completely dominated her line of sight.
"Ren..." she whimpered, her fingers clutching the edge of the desk behind her as the cool table bit into the skin of her thighs. "Someone... someone could..."
"I told you, no one can see in here," I rumbled, dropping heavily to my knees directly between her legs.
The sight of her sitting up there, flushed, breathless, and completely open to me, made the Alpha blood in my veins roar with absolute demand.
"You’re mine, Lumi. Every single inch of you."
I reached up, my broad hands gliding smoothly up the warm skin of her legs until my fingers hooked beneath the thin silk of her panties.
I didn’t take them off; I simply pushed the fabric aside, exposing the hot, slick center that was already dripping for me.
My throat went bone-dry. I looked up, locking my eyes straight onto hers as I brought my right hand up and pressed the pad of my index finger directly against her core.
Her head cracked back against the desk, a sharp, choked whimper tearing from her throat as I slowly pushed my finger inside her.
She was so tight, so impossibly warm, wrapping around my skin.
"Look at me, babe," I commanded softly, my voice dropping into a thick, hypnotic growl.
Her dark, glossy eyes fluttered open, searching mine through a veil of heavy lashes.
I didn’t rush. I eased my finger all the way in, letting her adjust to the stretch, before working a slow, torturous rhythm in and out of her.
She began to turn and shift on the table, her hips instinctively arching up to meet my hand, her mouth parting as shallow, desperate pants escaped her lips.
"Ohhh....yeeee....R...en... please..." she sobbed softly, her knuckles white where she gripped the dark wood.
Instead of speeding up, I eased a second finger alongside the first, stretching her wider, filling her deeper.
She let out a loud, shuddering whimper, her thighs trembling violently against my shoulders.
When I worked a third finger inside her, pressing firm against that sweet, swollen ridge high inside her, her entire body went rigid.
She began to turn her head from side to side, her toes curling, completely helpless against the steady, ruthless pace of my hand.
I kept going until she was writhing, soaked, and completely undone on my desk...until I was satisfied that her body was entirely primed for what I wanted to give her next.
Slowly, deliberately, I withdrew my fingers, leaving her gasping for air in the heavy silence of the room.
Before she could process the loss, I leaned forward, pressing my face directly into the heat between her legs.
My tongue found her clit, and I lashed out with a long, wet, worshipful stroke right over her swollen peak.
Lumi literally squealed, her hips jerking off the table as her hands flew into my hair, her fingers tangling frantically into the short strands at the back of my head.
"Ren! Oh my God, Ren!" she cried out, her voice echoing softly off the high ceiling.
I didn’t give her a second to recover. I pinned her hips firmly to the desk with my broad palms and began to torture her sweetly.
I lapped at her slickness with slow, heavy licks, swirling my tongue around her sensitive bud, then humming low against her skin so the deep vibrations of my wolf echoed straight through her core.
I set a cruel, rhythmic pace, flicking the tip of my tongue over her peak while sliding two fingers back deep inside her, working them in sync with my mouth.
It was pure torment. Lumi was completely out of her mind, squirming, shaking, and crying my name in broken, ragged pleas.
"Hold onto me, babe," I growled against her skin, my thumb pressing hard right above her center, pushing her straight over the edge. "Take it."
That was all it took. Her body went completely taut, her back arching wildly off the desk as her release hit her like a tidal wave.
She let out a long, shattered scream that was swallowed by my mouth as she came undone, her inner walls clamping down hard around my fingers, pulsing violently as wave after wave of intense pleasure crashed through her system.
I didn’t stop. I drank down every drop of her sweet release, licking her clean with slow, possessive strokes until the violent tremors in her thighs finally began to settle, leaving her panting, limp, and entirely thoroughly ruined across my desk.