Rebirth Of The Heiress And The Tycoon's Lover (Alina) novel Chapter 190

Chapter 190

AUTHOR’S POV

“No… I want to do this here.”

Her voice trembled, but not with fear this time, there was anticipation laced in every syllable.

Lucian’s lips curved into a pleased, approving smile.

“Good girl.” He murmured, his voice a husky rumble that sent a shiver down her spine.

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Then he leaned in and claimed her lips. The kiss was slow at first, coaxing her into it, then deepened, hungry, consuming. Alina’s hands instinctively gripped the edge of his desk as her body melted into his.

His hand slid beneath her leather skirt, pushing it higher and higher until it was bunched at her waist. He drew in a sharp breath as his fingertips traced along the lace of her thong, his touch light yet deliberate.

Breaking the kiss only long enough to trail his mouth lower, Lucian unbuttoned a few buttons of her shirt, the sound loud in the silence of the office. His lips grazed her skin as he kissed down the length of her neck, his breath hot against her.

When he reached the curve of her cleavage, he lingered, his mouth fastening onto her skin as he sucked gently, then harder, until a vivid red mark bloomed beneath his lips.

Alina gasped softly, her chest rising and falling with quick breaths. But she didn’t push him away. She never did.

The sting of his mark only made her pulse quicken, and knowing it could be hidden beneath her shirt gave her no reason to care.

Lucian finally pulled away from her chest, his lips glistening slightly as he smirked, his eyes dark with satisfaction at the mark he had left. He leaned back with a quiet chuckle, admiring his handiwork, before lowering himself into his swivel chair.

Adjusting it until he was level with her thighs, he tugged her closer, pulling her right to the edge of the desk. Alina gasped, her fingers instinctively clutching at his shoulder to keep her balance.

Her cheeks flushed, her lips parted as his hands settled firmly on her waist.

Without a word, he spread her legs, his gaze dropping, and then he froze, his breath catching audibly.

A deep, guttural inhale escaped him as his eyes locked on the dampened spot staining her red lace panties.

“Fuck…” He murmured, the hunger in his voice raw, his jaw tightening.

His fingers hooked under the lace and with excruciating slowness, he slid the fabric down her thighs. When it came free, he brought it to his face, inhaling deeply. His eyes fluttered shut as he moaned low in his chest,

almost reverent.

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Chapter 190

“God, you smell so good,” he rasped, his voice breaking with desire. “I can’t wait to taste you.”

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Before she could even process it, he tucked the lace into his pocket with a smirk, as though claiming a prize. Alina’s eyes widened, a sharp breath catching in her throat at the boldness of it, her pulse racing uncontrollably.

Her heart hammered as he guided her legs higher, carefully resting each one over the arms of his chair. The new position left her completely exposed to him, the cool air of the office brushing against her skin.

Alina’s breath came out in short, shaky bursts as she realized the state she was in, her arousal glistening on Lucian’s sleek mahogany desk.

Lucian groaned at the sight, his hand curling tightly around the armrest as if to steady himself.

“Look at you…” he muttered hoarsely, his eyes darkening as he drank in the view.

Without another word, Lucian buried his face between her thighs, his tongue sliding against her folds in long, slow strokes before sucking and nipping at her tender skin. His groans vibrated against her, rough and needy, as though he was starved for her taste.

Alina was a moaning mess, her back arching against the desk as her fingers tangled into his hair, clutching it tightly.

“Lucian.” She whimpered his name under her breath, pushing his head closer, desperate for more of the sensation that had her trembling.

Lucian lapped greedily, his tongue savoring every drop, until he slid two fingers into her heat. He moved them slowly at first, teasing her, watching her writhe beneath him.

Then, unable to restrain himself, he thrust harder and faster until Alina cried out, her body shuddering as she came undone against his hand and mouth.

Pulling back at last, Lucian’s lips glistened with her release. His chest heaved, eyes locked onto Alina’s half- lidded, dazed ones. That was when the sound finally registered, the faint but persistent ringing of his phone.

Still staring at her, his voice gravelly and unsteady, he reached for the device. “Blackwood.”

On the other end, Damien Evergreen’s composed voice flowed through the line.

“Lucian, I’ve been reconsidering. I may have been a little hasty with my earlier decision. I’d like to meet again next week to review the contract once more.”

Lucian arched a brow, silently questioning what had made Damien change his mind. But outwardly, his tone remained calm. “I see.”

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