Chapter 24

TWENTY-FOUR

L ucas stared into her eyes until she nodded, she understood what he was saying, and she fell a little more in love with him for each word. But right then, she wanted him to continue the path he was on. Lucas must have read her thoughts, because he started kissing his way down her stomach again. His hot tongue swirled around her belly button, and she groaned. Who knew that could be so erotic?

“No underwear? You came out with nothing on under that robe? You’re lucky I didn’t know when I walked in the door.” Lucas rubbed his nose along the top of her pussy and groaned. “You smell like heaven. I can’t wait to taste you, have your sweetness on my lips.”

Emma’s thighs dropped to the bed, she wasn’t going to be shy. She wanted him to bury his lips and tongue in her body, she wanted to feel the brush of his day-old stubble on the inside of her thighs. She wanted to feel him. All of him.

He grinned and ran his tongue up her slit and across her clit. “Fuck, baby.” Emma clenched the comforter in her hands and pulled on it.

“Please, Lucas.”

“You’ll be begging me soon enough. I’ve just gotten started.” Lucas ran his finger along the same path his tongue took, and then back down, and slowly pushed inside her hot, wet pussy. Emma lifted her hips and groaned.

“That’s it, love, open up for me.” Lucas growled and ran his tongue around her clit, sucking it into his mouth. “Damn, you’re delicious.”

He curled his finger inside her pussy just as he sucked on her clit, and she yelled out, arching her back into the air.

Lucas moaned, and she could feel the vibrations against her clit, her core clenched, and she unclenched her hands from the comforter and ran one through his hair.

Lucas inserted a second finger in her pussy, and she ground her hips into his face. “Lucas, my god.”

“Yes, love. I’ll be your god. But you can’t come yet. I’m not ready.” Lucas’s demanding voice floated across her body, and her nipples tightened. No. No. He couldn’t say shit like that. It was so sexy; it made it even harder for her to hold on.

He pulled his fingers out and then pushed them back in, getting faster and faster. Her breath matched the rhythm of his fingers, then his tongue flicked her clit in tune. Fingers in, lick, fingers out, lick, her body tightened, and she ran her free hand up her belly to cup her breast. Lucas’s eyes found hers and watched as she tugged on her nipple. “I’m so close, Lucas.”

He lifted his head slightly. “Let go, baby. Come on my face.” His hot breath on her clit sent her over the edge. He quickly pulled his fingers out and licked her slit, catching every drop from her body.

A few moments later, she realized he was still between her thighs, but he was gloriously naked. His tongue was gently moving up her slit and around her clit and back down.

“Please, I want to feel you inside me. Don’t make me wait.” Emma was desperate, she craved the connection to him.

He rose onto his knees and kissed his way up her stomach, and stopped at her breasts. “I neglected these beauties tonight. Next time I promise to start there.”

Lucas ran his mouth across the peak of one of her breasts and took her nipple in his mouth, sucking on it and twirling his tongue around it. Then ran his tongue across her body to the other breast and repeated the action.

Emma wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer, she could feel his cock brushing against her lips, and she wanted him inside.

“Okay, love.”

Lucas leaned on his knees and ran his hands along her thighs to her ankles and pulled them up and over his shoulders. He gently rubbed the tip of his cock against her slick heat. “So wet.”

He leaned forward, slowly pushing inside her. She could feel every inch of him as he stretched her. “God, Lucas. You feel so good.”

“Good, now hold on.” Lucas grabbed her hips and pulled out and then slammed his hips back into her. She yelled as his cock sank deep inside her.

“Oh, my…yes!”

Lucas pulled out and pushed in, slowly, then faster, back and forth, never letting her figure out the rhythm, keeping her body on the threshold. His right hand moved across her hip, and he flicked her clit, “Come with me, baby.”

One more caress across her clit, and she splintered, yelling out his name. He tensed against her body, and she loved knowing he was inside her.

After a moment, she relaxed, and he dropped on top of her, holding himself up on his elbows.

Lucas pulled the comforter and sheet down the bed, set her on the mattress and pulled the cover over her. She watched as he walked to the door and flipped the lock, then turned off the lights on his way to the bed. She loved watching the play of muscles under his skin as he moved; his taut ass as it flexed with each step. Drool pooled in her mouth; he was gorgeous and all hers.

He climbed into the bed and under the covers, then pulled her close. “Sleep, my love. Tomorrow we can talk more.”