Chapter 175 – Submission (18+)
Naomi's lips parted, breath broken.
"I want you," she whispered. "Please, Lux… I need you."
She wasn't even sure she said it. Maybe her body did. Maybe it wasn't words, just sound. Just submission.
Because the moment it left her—whatever it was—he moved.
And the world stopped.
He slid into her in one long, slow, deliberate thrust. The kind you feel in your spine. The kind that redefined every nerve, every sound in the room, every beat of her heart.
Naomi's breath vanished. Her eyes rolled back. Her body clenched around him like it had been waiting its whole life for this moment. For him.
And Lux—Lux groaned.
"You're—f*ck—tight," he hissed, head dropping to her shoulder. His voice was strained, ragged silk. "I can't believe we just did this a couple days ago… and yet here you are—milking me like some desperate accountant during quarterly close, begging for caffeine and crying into spreadsheets."
Naomi would've laughed.
