After our delicious Mexican treat with Six and his daughter, we retire to Julian’s bedroom to listen to his grandfather’s CD. This is why I love old songs. They evoke feelings of nostalgia and serenity.
“He used to be in a band,” Julian says, referring to his grandfather. I’m leaning against his chest on the bed.
“The Outlaws, yes. He was the vocalist.” I run my palm across his chest. “Hey, I enjoy getting to know more about you.”
“How did you find it? Meeting my family?”
“I like your mom. Adam and Carter are pleasant, so I’m not surprised you’re such a gentleman. You have a wonderful family, Jules.”
His mouth curls up. “Jules?”
“That’s what they call you.”
“Well, that’s not everything.” He smirks, shaking his head. “Wait till you meet Rafe.”
I raise my gaze at him. “Why?”
“He’s... uptight.”
“Really?”
“I suppose I haven’t told you yet. Rafe had a twin brother. Mikhail.”
I frown with interest. “Did he...?”
“He went missing when he was seven. I don’t remember him,” he mumbles.
“I’m sorry. I had no idea.” It wasn’t in the public record. I’m sure not many people are aware of this.
“My parents tried to get back on their feet and keep our lives going after losing him, but Rafe didn’t. Dad said they were very close. They were together on the day Mikhail disappeared. Rafe’s probably still blaming himself.”
I wrap my arm around Julian’s body and cram myself into his side. “How lonely that must have been. I know how it feels to lose someone.”
“Yes, but he needs to live. He works too much.”
“Maybe he needs you by his side. Again.”
He laughs softly. “And this is you trying to persuade me. Again.”
“That isn’t so bad.”
He rolls over, and I fall beneath him. “Since we’re going back tomorrow, let’s make tonight count.”
I’m suddenly feeling warm all over. “Yes.”
“Why is it that time seems to fly by whenever I’m with you? I always want to touch you.” His chest rumbles with a groan, and the light in his eyes dims.
My fingers rake across his nape. “That makes two of us.”
“I’ll assume you’re still on the pill. I’d like to go as deep as I can.”
“I am,” I mumble.
He leans down to kiss me on my neck, and I feel his soft, warm breath against my skin. Then, he tore the front of my nightgown and took off my underwear.
I spread my legs to welcome him. He now has free access to my naked fold.
“So ready...” He runs this thumb on my most sensitive nub.
I let out a controlled moan.
“And so wet...” He takes his time shoving his boxers down. “I’m going to own every inch of you.” His hot, thick manhood springs out, with its crown coats and pre-cum.
He crawls back on top of me and presses his lips on my rosy nipple. They were hardening and eager for him.
As he licks me, he watches my reactions.
God, I love him. More than anything else.
Julian continues to coax me by devouring my breasts and rubbing his shaft against my cleft.
“I’m going to spread you open,” he mumbles as if he needs my approval. Slowly, he kisses my stomach down to my navel, luring me with his next step, which stops between my inner thighs. As he parts my slit and presses a soft, open-mouthed kiss on my tender clit, his breath is hot against my fold.
I fist my hands in his hair, eagerly pulling him forward. It feels so good that I want to burst at every stroke of his mouth and tongue.
Julian continues with my delicate torment, never rushing.
He gently laps my clit, then sucks it into his mouth, tracing it with the tip of his tongue over and over. A violent moan escapes me.
It’s so hot watching him. He looks as if he’s savoring his favorite meal. Julian’s hands lift my hips to enter me deeper, and my thoughts return to reality. My entire body is enveloped in pleasure. I’m on fire!
“Julian!” I exclaim as his tongue enters me. Losing control, I lift my legs on his shoulders, riding against him as he brings me to the edge.
But just as I’m about to come, he stops, leaving me longing.
“Please...” He won’t be able to stop himself now.
“I know.” He pulls me against him. “I’m going to fuck you hard and deep. I need to feel you.” He takes his time, savoring the sensation of sliding all the way into my pussy.
“Ohh...” I cry at the deep penetration. I wrap my legs around his waist. “Please, Julian. Harder.” I squirm beneath him, trying to get him to move. Why is he taking so long? I look at his expression, and he seems to be having fun.
“Are you sure?” he growls.
I give him a quick nod.
“Alright.” He slams hard inside me as though he starves to fuse us permanently with the vigor of his drive.
I cry out at each stroke of his shaft as he impales me. “Is this what you want?” he growls in my ear, his brutal assault never stopping. “Hard, is it?”
“Yes,” I sob. “Yes, Julian, please!”
“I tried to be careful with you, but you asked for this,” he hisses as he ruthlessly, heatedly pounds into me, owning me, deep into my nerve endings. It’s sore, but even the soreness is a pleasure.
“You can be hard with me whenever you want.”
He nips my lower lip with his teeth. This is so good. Too good...
Julian flips me over to my stomach, grabs my hips upward, and enters my throbbing fold from behind.
“Oh, yes!” I yelp with too much pleasure. He’s gotten even deeper this time.
“Yes, scream. No one will hear you.”
Julian groans coarsely with each merciless thrust. It’s driving me crazy. I can’t believe how much we’ve grown into each other, even with the sex.
Finally, I’m coming myself. The orgasm begins at the roots of my spine like an electrical prickle, and then it spreads over me, making me shout when I let go.
But Julian still isn’t satisfied. When he pulls out of me as I come, he carries me like I have no weight, takes me in front of a mirror, then thrusts back home.
“Look at us. Watch yourself come,” he murmurs.
I watch our reflections—the brown-haired woman who’s being fucked and loved by the beautiful demigod behind her. My breasts jiggle as he thrusts his cock into me.
Julian holds me steady against him, drilling into me as deeply as he can.
My inner muscles spasm as he leads me to my second orgasm. Julian’s expression remains dark and hungry as my face falls hard.
“God, you look incredible.” He bites my earlobe and sucks my neck without losing a beat.
This is different. I didn’t know we could try so many things, which makes this even more exciting. This is how compatible our bodies are, and to think that after this, I want more. And I know exactly when he finds his own release. He closes his eyes, and his body stiffens and slows down.
“Look closely...”
We both watch, enthralled, as his thick shaft slides out of me. Julian then lifts one of my legs, tilting my pelvis so I can see my inner fold.
His rough treatment has turned my slit bright red. His come drips down my inner thighs.
“Do you see how beautiful you are?” He meets my gaze in the mirror.
I finally turn to face him, wrapping my arms around his neck. “You’re amazing.” I’m still gasping for air after the most intense sex I’ve ever had.
“Are you okay? Did I hurt you?”
I shake my head. “I’d like to do it again.”
His mouth curves into a smirk. “I didn’t know you had it in you.”
“I’m all out now. And I need you now more. I hope you feel the same.”
“My possessive lioness.” Julian crushes me into his naked body again. “I need you like the breath itself, but there’s something else you should know about me.” He moves his gaze away. “And I hope it’s not you leaving me by then.”
My heart starts pounding. Why would I leave him for it? “What is it? Is it your deepest, darkest secret? Do you even have one?”
He laughs. “It isn’t dark. You should know by now that I’m not that kind of person. But, yes, it is a secret. A complicated one.”
“Then I don’t think I’ll leave you,” I say confidently. “It’s complicated enough dating my professor, but I’m still here. When are you going to tell me? You make me nervous all the time.”
“You’ll know when the time is right. Soon. Very soon.” He kisses my forehead. “For now, let’s get you back to bed...”