Chapter 10
Lucas reacted to me like a bomb going off.
He swung me into his arms and rolled me under him before kissing me.
Hard, passionate, and demanding, he showed me that he’d been teasing me with his kisses before.
That kiss meant business. He cupped my head and stroked into my mouth, letting me taste the mint on his breath.
I moaned as he shifted his weight over me, settling his thigh between mine.
Everything was happening so fast that I felt almost dizzy with need.
He kissed down my throat and across my shoulder, tasting my skin as he went. His thigh moved over me, creating the most delicious friction against my core even as he cupped my breast in his hand and took me into his mouth.
I arched my back as his teeth closed down on my nipple and sent a thrill of pleasure straight between my thighs. Moaning his name, I pulled at his hair and lifted my hips to get more of him. I felt like I was going to explode if he didn’t touch me soon.
Kissing me again, he stroked down my stomach and into the hem of my pants. Finding me bare, he growled into our kiss and broke away to watch my face as he stroked his fingers over my sex. The muscle in his jaw worked as I moaned and spread my legs as much as I could with him over me.
“So wet.” He slid his fingers through my wetness and cupped me. “So hot. When I watched Warren fuck you in the spring, I was desperate to know what you felt like. I wanted to feel your sweet pussy squeezing my fingers.”
I panted, digging my fingers into his shoulders. He was touching me everywhere but where I needed and I felt like I was going to lose it soon. Twisting my hips and lifting them, I all but begged him.
“I wanted to pull you into my lap and sink my cock into you that day.” Pushing three fingers into me, he rolled his thumb over my clit at the same time. “Shit. You’re tight, Cupcake.”
I gasped as he curled his fingers and pulsed against that magic spot inside.
“Imagine it, baby. Me fucking you good and hard while Warren takes this pretty little mouth and Andrew shows you how good this can feel.” The tip of his finger touched lower. “Someday, we’ll show you what your body can do. You’ll take all three of us and beg for more.”
I convulsed in a strong orgasm out of nowhere, shaking and working my hips to get more of his fingers.
My heart raced as my core pulsed. He didn’t stop, though.
He fucked me with his fingers and rolled his thumb over my clit, all while stroking that lower spot with his pinky.
I moaned and grabbed at his arms to get a break, but he was persistent.
“Again, Cupcake. One more and then I’m going to bend you over this bed and fuck you hard.”
I gasped his name and left claw marks on his shoulders as his arm worked harder and faster, hammering me to another orgasm. I never recovered from the first orgasm before the second one shattered me. My toes curled painfully, my fingers ached, but white-hot pleasure poured through me.
Lucas was true to his promise. I was still reeling when he pulled me off the bed and arranged me over the side, yanking my pants down to my knees before pushing my back down and thrusting into me.
I screamed his name as his thick cock shocked and stretched me.
He growled and gripped my hips, keeping me up even as he used the grip to fuck me hard.
Intense, hot, forceful, he took me with a power that I felt from the top of my head to the tips of my toes.
My arms in front of me yanked at the bedding, my face pressed into the mattress to try to keep quiet. I felt every vein in his thick cock as he pounded into me. My brain short-circuited, but I was aware enough to hear Lucas growling my name.
The vulgar sound of our sex reached my ears, but I was too far gone to care.
I could feel the heavy swing of his balls hitting my clit every time he thrust into me and another orgasm grew, that one threatening to overtake me completely.
His hand shifted, and I felt his finger stroking the skin around my ass again.
I gasped, feeling filthy and liking it too much, something that I’d have to process later.
Lucas pushed the tip of his finger inside me and it was all too much.
A blinding orgasm slammed through my worn out body.
Everything snapped tight as I shook with the building release.
His cock felt twice as big as my core squeezed around him.
His free hand dropped and his fingers lightly slapped at my clit in a move that blew the top right off of my head.
Pleasure flooded my body in a tsunami that knocked the air from my lungs and made my vision go dark.
Mouth open in a silent scream, I felt the veins in my throat stand out as I gasped for oxygen.
The first flood of his seed filled me, the second pushed out and leaked down my thighs. Feeling him come inside of me and hearing him growling my name like an animal marked me in a way that felt as permanent as his tattoos.
My orgasm finally leveled into something I’d spent life hoping for, and I was able to suck in a desperate breath of air and cry out his name. Pulse after pulse of pleasure dragged on until I had nothing left.
Lucas buckled and we both went down. He pulled out of me, leaving my core feeling sore and used, before pulling me onto his chest and holding me.
On the floor, we both panted and tried to catch our breath.
By the time I stopped shaking from that wild orgasm, I was so exhausted and tired that I didn’t think I’d ever be able to move again.
“Too rough, baby?”
I rubbed my face against his cheek and sighed. “I guess I like it like that.”
A deep chuckle came from him, shaking my head. “Did I hurt you?”
“You blew my brains out. Does that count?”
Grunting, Lucas maneuvered us off the floor and settled me on the side of the bed while he finished undressing me.
He stepped out of the rest of his clothes and knelt in front of me, heat still consuming his eyes.
Spreading my legs, he stared down at my core, at our mixed fluids leaking out of me.
“This is art. You don’t know what I’d do for a print of this on every wall in my house. ”
Drowsy, I stroked a limp hand over his face. “I like it, too.”
“Let me get a cloth to clean you up before bed, Cupcake. You’re barely awake still.”
I caught his hand and shook my head. “I want to leave it. When you’re gone in the morning, I’ll still have you in me.”
Lucas swore viciously for a second and then captured my mouth in a kiss. “You’re perfect, Cupcake. You’re going to be ours. We won’t let anything ever happen to you.”
I was already falling asleep, only sitting up because he was holding me. “Lucas...”
“Go to sleep, baby. I’m here.”
I had no trouble sleeping that night. I slept like the dead and only woke up when I heard my phone going off the next morning. I tried to reach over and grab it but smacked a bare chest instead.
I opened my eyes and found a completely naked Lucas knocked out beside me.
He’d kicked off the covers through the night, and he was a picture of perfection.
His body was hard muscle with a soft dusting of dark hair over his legs and chest. A trail led down to his big cock, all neatly trimmed.
Tattoos covered his stomach and thighs, all the way down his legs.
He was a work of art, lying naked in my bed with the sweetest expression on his face.
I sighed happily, feeling the sweet ache between my thighs that told the hot story from the night before. And he was still there. My heart fluttered, only interrupted by the ringing of my phone.
I stretched across Lucas to reach my phone on the nightstand. I’d just grabbed it when Lucas groaned and dragged me on top of him. Still naked myself, I gasped when his instantly hard erection got caught between our bodies.
“Tell whoever that is to go away.”
I grinned at his grumpy facial expression, he hadn’t even opened his eyes yet, and looked at my phone to see who was calling. Seeing my boss’s name pop up, I tried to sit up to answer it, but Lucas wasn’t budging. With no other option, I answered.
“Sara! Hey! Um, I was just wondering... I had a question about the lemon cake.” Melanie sounded panicked, something that wasn’t all that surprising. “Is it supposed to be flat?”
Lucas had started nibbling on my neck, but I did my best to talk through the pleasure. “Flat? No. Did you remember to fold the egg whites in?”
“Egg whites?”
“Yeah, separate the eggs for that recipe and whip the egg whites before folding them in at the end.” I found myself stretching my neck to give Lucas more access. “Anything else?”
“I’ll be so glad when you’re back.” Never one for goodbyes, she hung up and left me with a wide-awake Lucas staring up at me.
I smiled down at him and kissed his chin. “Hi.”
He grinned and nipped my throat. “Hi.”
Feeling bold and so unlike myself, I sat up and took his cock into my hands. “Do you think I could suck—”
“Yes.” He blurted the answer to my unfinished question out at the same time that a knock sounded from the door.
I froze and met his gaze with fear in mine. “What do I do?”
“You said something about sucking me.”
I smacked his chest and climbed off of him, looking around the room for something to throw on.
Another knock sounded, and I jumped. Looking back at Lucas still stretched out on the bed, I sighed at the sight before jerking back into panic mode.
Finding my pajamas, I yanked them on while tiptoeing to the door to see who was outside.
Macy. Macy was standing on the other side of the door, her hands on her hips. “I know you’re in there!”
She knew. She knew what I’d done. Three times. Oh, shit.