Dalakis Passion 2 - Lucian's Delight (15 page)

he was saying.
"Skill with the sword was once a way of life." He shrugged. "Not useful now, but
Stefan and I enjoy it and practice often to keep us sharp."
She sensed that it meant more to him than he let on. "It's a link to your past."
"It was a simpler way of life then." Reaching out, he slipped his finger inside the
open collar of the shirt and ran it lightly over her collarbone. "Might was right and if
you wanted something you took it."
He loomed over her now and she had an image of being thrown over his shoulder
and dragged back to his big stone castle where he'd keep her naked and locked in a
tower room.
A sexual slave awaiting his pleasure.
His hand skimmed down over the front of the shirt she was wearing, cupping and
shaping one of her breasts in his palm. She leaned into his caress, but he had already
moved on, the heat from his large hand almost scorching her stomach as it continued to
move lower.
Bending down, he traced the outside of her ear with his tongue. "You'd be a much
prized sex slave, my love. A man would kill to keep one such as you."
Delight's breath hitched in her throat as she realized that he'd read her thoughts.
His words set her skin on fire and she whimpered as his tongue stroked behind her ear
and nipped her sensitive earlobe.
She swayed towards him, but he pulled back before she could touch him. The
sound of fabric rending filled the air as he ripped the shirt open. Buttons popped and
scattered across the floor as he pulled the garment from her body. "A sex slave should
always be naked for her lord and master."
Delight was secretly appalled by how turned on his words were making her.
Visions of her naked and kneeling at his feet, awaiting his pleasure, filled her mind.
"Kneel." Her entire body shook at his command. She had no doubt now that he was
reading her every thought.
Her every desire.
Slowly, she lowered herself to her knees. His erection was huge and straining
against the front of his pants and she couldn't resist reaching out and wrapping one
hand over it and squeezing it through the fabric.
Lucian hissed in a breath before he moved away and quickly shucked his pants. His
cock was
huge,
the tip was large and red and bobbed almost angrily in front of him,
demanding her attention.
She reached for him, wanting to touch his hard length, but he caught her hand in
his. "Put your hands behind your head and spread your knees."
Her breasts bobbed and thrust forward when she clasped both hands behind her
neck. Her pussy throbbed and ached. She could feel her juices flowing down her thighs
as she spread her knees wide. She wanted to close her legs so badly over the empty
need within her, but did as he asked. Unconsciously, her hips undulated as she waited
to see what he would do next.
"Open your mouth."
Delight opened her mouth immediately and he laughed. It was a low, sexy and
very satisfied male laugh. "Such an obedient little sex slave you are."
Leaning forward, she licked at the tip of his cock and his laughter quickly turned to
a groan of pleasure. Gripping her hair in his hands, he guided his cock into her eager
mouth. Delight licked at his length as it filled her.
She could see their reflection in the mirror. The sight of her naked and kneeling on
the floor in front of him was enthralling. Her nipples were hard and red and her breasts
bobbed with every move she made. Her blood sizzled as her excitement grew with each
passing second.
As she watched, his cock slid past the opening of her mouth and deep to the back of
her throat before withdrawing again. His butt flexed and tightened with every thrust of
his hips.
A movement in the mirror startled her. Delight continued to suck Lucian's cock as
she fixed her attention on the mirror. She could see the outline of a man in the doorway.
The harsh desire and raw need stamped on his face was frightening. Her cry was
swallowed as Lucian thrust deep in her mouth.
"
Shh
." He pulled his erection from her mouth and came down on his own knees in
front of her. His lips captured hers in a searing kiss, his tongue thrusting inside and
dueling with hers.
Delight no longer cared that Stefan was watching them from the shadows.
Wrapping her hands around Lucian's shoulders, she leaned close and rubbed her
swollen breasts against the hard planes of his chest, seeking relief.
Lucian broke away from their kiss and turned her so that she was facing away from
him and towards the doorway. Lifting her, he pulled her onto his lap so that her legs
were draped over his and spread wide. Both his hands came around her sides, cupping
her breasts. As his fingers stroked and teased her nipples, she pushed her bottom back
against his erection.
The sharp sting of his teeth on the nape of her neck jolted a moan of pleasure from
her. He lightly pinched her nipples between his thumb and forefinger as she bucked her
hips against the air. Giving in to her silent plea, he buried one of his hands between her
legs and stroked her clit.
Moaning, she opened her legs wider. Her gaze was drawn back to the doorway as
she sensed Stefan's growing excitement. His eyes gleamed in the darkness as he
watched her. With Lucian's hands arousing her and Stefan's eyes devouring her,
Delight thought she would explode with desire. It felt wicked and wanton, but she
didn't care.
Being watched by one man while being sexually engaged with another was
an incredible turn-on.
She licked her lips and stared into the darkness. As she watched, Stefan unzipped
his jeans and his large erection sprung from the opening. He never took his eyes off her
and Lucian as he wrapped his hand around his cock and began to pump it up and
down.
Delight couldn't take it any longer. "Take me, Lucian.
Now."
Breaking free of his
grip, she tried to lever herself up to draw him inside her.
Lucian swore softly and he gripped her waist in his hands, lifting her up easily. The
head of his cock was sucked eagerly into her hungry pussy. Not pausing, he pulled her
down hard, impaling her on his hard length.
As he filled her, Delight closed her eyes and tipped her head back to rest on his
shoulder. Squirming on his lap, she tried to pull him deeper inside her. Lucian came up
on his knees and bent her over until her hands and knees were planted on the floor in
front of him. She barely had time to catch her balance before he pulled back and began
to hammer into her.
As Lucian fucked her hard from behind, she raised her head and watched Stefan
watching them. His face was filled with carnal pleasure as he watched them mating on
the floor in front of him. His hand continued to pump up and down at a frantic pace as
Lucian continued to pound into her pulsing sex.
The pleasure was almost painful. For a moment, she was suspended on the edge
and then Stefan groaned and pulled his T-shirt over the top of his cock as he came. As
Stefan continued to pump out his release, Lucian drove into her one final time and her
orgasm hit her so hard and so fast, she screamed.
Her entire body shuddered as Lucian jerked and emptied himself inside her. He
knelt back up with her still locked in his arms and sank his teeth in her nape. Each
sucking motion was like a mini-orgasm and it went on and on until her head was
spinning and her vision blurred. She cried out when Lucian withdrew his fangs and
closed the small pinpricks with his tongue, not wanting him to leave her yet.
As Lucian withdrew from her body, her muscles gripped his cock tight, sending off
another round of pleasure. Delight shivered as he cradled her tight in his arms. She
looked up at him, but his attention was on the door. Following his gaze, she saw Stefan
still watching from the doorway. Now that the moment was past, she felt
embarrassment taking the place of desire and turned into Lucian, seeking his
protection.
Stefan nodded slowly and withdrew from them, leaving a feeling of sadness behind
in the spot where he'd stood. "Did you know he was there?" She hadn't meant to ask,
but needed to know.
"Yes." Lucian sighed and stood with her still locked in his arms. "He envies what
we have and I could not refuse him a glimpse of the pleasure denied him. He will not
seek to do
so
again as I think he feels the void in him even more keenly now." Lucian
strode towards the open door.
"It was strange to know that someone was watching us." She didn't quite know
how to explain her conflicting feelings.
"You found it exciting and that bothers you." As usual, Lucian went to the heart of
the matter. "It is natural to be aroused by another man watching you, but I will not
share you." His arms tightened around her threateningly. "Ever."
"I don't want anyone but you." Wrapping her arms around his neck, she leaned
into his chest.
As they'd talked, Lucian had carried her down the hallway and back to the
bedroom. She could feel his erection poking her in the bottom with every step he took.
She stared up at him with disbelief in her eyes.
"Again?"
She couldn't hide the hint of
amazement in her voice. The man had an amazing recovery time.
Laying her down on the top of the bed, he stood over her fully aroused.
"Again."
He came down on top of her and left no doubt that he was more than capable of loving
her again.
It was just after sunset the next evening and Delight was dressed and ready to go
home to talk to Chase. She'd had her day reprieve, but now it was time to deal with the
problems at hand. She'd already called the owner of Etienne's and quit her job,
knowing there was no way that she could go back to work there after what had
happened. He had been very understanding, offering to mail her last pay check to her
and assuring her that he would certainly give her a good reference. She was pleased to
have at least one thing taken care of.
She felt refreshed and invigorated after sleeping all day and had been surprised, but
pleased to find a fresh change of clothing waiting for her when she awoke. She hadn't
been looking forward to pulling on her black dress to wear home.
Since Lucian had been with her the entire time, she knew that it was Stefan who
had slipped into her home and brought some of her own clothing to her. She
appreciated his thoughtfulness, but didn't know if she'd ever be able to look the man in
the face again without blushing.
She hurried down the stairs eager to see Lucian before heading home. He emerged
from the living room and had taken one step towards the stairs when there was a
pounding on the front door.
He scowled and turned towards the intrusion. "Stay here," he barked over his
shoulder as he strode to the door and flung it open.
Miss Nadine practically fell through the doorway. She was sobbing so hard it was
almost impossible to make out what she was saying. When she did, Delight almost
wished she hadn't. "They took him," she cried over and over. "They took our boy."
Delight's blood ran cold and she lost all feeling in her body as she sank to the stairs.
She was only dimly aware of Lucian carrying Miss Nadine into another room.
"I've got to save him," she whispered. Delight needed Lucian's strength in that
moment more than she'd ever needed anything in her life.
Returning for her, he wrapped his arm around her shoulders and pulled her to her
feet. "We'll get him back," he promised her. "Then I'll end this once and for all."
She nodded, feeling stronger and
more sure
. If Lucian said they'd get Chase back,
then they would. Delight couldn't bring herself to face the other possibility.
Chapter Sixteen
It wasn't that hard to find where they were holding Chase. The kidnappers had
been quite explicit in their instructions. Delight was to come to them herself, or they
would start sending her brother back to her.
One piece at a time.
Chase's knapsack with
the note pinned on it had been dropped at the back door of The Grande just before
dusk. Miss Nadine had found it shortly after and had rushed to Lucian's home.
When Lucian had given Miss Nadine his phone number and address, he'd never
dreamed she would be using it so quickly or for such a reason. It hadn't occurred to him
that the murderers would be desperate enough to attack Delight through her family.
He'd assumed that they would come directly for her and he would be there to protect
her. Instead, they'd hit her where she was most vulnerable.
Her family.
Inwardly, he was furious at himself for not anticipating such an action. He'd grown
soft and lax in the last century. In the old days, such treachery was commonplace and to
be expected. He watched helplessly as the two women sat side by side on the sofa,
consoling one another.
Stefan had returned to the house the moment that Lucian had sent out the mental
call for help. Now his brother waited patiently for him to decide their course of action.
"It's not your fault." Lucian knew that Stefan meant well, but right now the words
didn't help.
"Then whose fault is it?" Turning, he faced his brother, his face a grim mask.
"Delight and her family are my responsibility."
Stefan nodded his understanding. "What will you do?"
Lucian glanced at the ornate sword that was hanging over the fireplace. "It is time
to pay Mr. Prince a visit."
"In days of old, you could have just lopped off his head. But nowadays, we must
hide and act with stealth." Stefan sighed in obvious disappointment. "I will go with
you." He crossed his arms over his chest, a stubborn gleam in his eye.
"No." Lucian shook his head. "You must stay here and protect Delight. I am leaving
my greatest treasure in your care. My life is in your hands."
Stefan straightened and nodded once.
"As you wish."
Lucian knew that he understood the importance of the task. If anything happened
to Delight, Lucian knew he would not survive. His life was now linked to her and by
protecting
Delight,
Stefan was protecting Lucian's life as well. Decision made, he strode
towards Delight. A quick goodbye and he'd be on his way.
Delight sprang from the sofa. "When do we leave?"
He could only stare at her, awed by her bravery and her willingness to sacrifice for