2. Lucas
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Lucas
I glance in the rearview mirror, my eyes drawn to Siennas reflection. Shes talking softly to Lily, her hand gently stroking the little girls hair. I notice the way her blouse clings to her curves, the swell of her breasts rising and falling with each breath.
Fuck. I grip the steering wheel tighter, forcing my gaze back to the road. What the hell am I doing? This woman could be my daughter! Im way too old for her. And she has a kid! Shit, Ive never let anyone into my personal space, not even the women Ive slept with. My apartment is my sanctuary, a place where I can let my guard down and just be.
But here I am, driving Sienna and her daughter to my place like its the most natural thing in the world. I tell myself its because they need a place to stay, that Im just being a decent human being. But deep down, I know theres more to it than that.
Ive been attracted to Sienna from the moment I first laid eyes on her. Those curves, that fiery attitude - shes unlike any woman Ive ever met. But Ive always kept my distance, knowing that getting involved with her would be a mistake.
Now, though, with her in my car and on the way to my home, I can feel my resolve crumbling. I want her, more than Ive ever wanted anyone. And the thought of having her in my space, of seeing her in my bed...its enough to make my blood run hot.
I pull into the underground garage of my building, and Sienna looks up as I put the car in park, her eyes meeting mine in the mirror. For a moment, we just stare at each other, the tension crackling between us like a live wire.
Then Lilys voice breaks the spell, and Sienna looks away, busying herself with unbuckling the little girl from the car. I take a deep breath, trying to compose myself as I climb out of the car.
"Follow me," I lead them to the elevator, and we ride up in silence, the only sound the soft ding as we reach my floor.
As I am unlocking the door to my apartment, I hear Lily whisper Mommy, how long do we have to stay here with him? Again, it hits me what the hell am I doing?
Too late now, I think to myself, gesturing for them to go inside. Lilys eyes widen as she takes in the spacious living room, the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city.
"Wow," she breathes, running over to press her nose against the glass. "Mommy, look! Were so high up!" Her fear seeming to evaporate into thin air.
Sienna smiles, but I can see the tension in her shoulders. Shes uncomfortable, out of her element. I clear my throat, drawing her attention.
"Let me show you to your room," I say, leading them up the stairs. I open the door to the guest room, revealing the large bedroom with another wonderful view of the city. "You and Lily can stay here. Theres a pullout couch if she wants her own bed."
Sienna nods, her eyes scanning the room. "Thank you," she says softly, turning to face me. "I really appreciate this, Lucas."
I shrug, feeling awkward. "Its no problem," I shove my hands in my pockets. "Make yourself at home. Ill be downstairs if you need anything."
I turn to go, but Siennas hand on my arm stops me. I look down at her, my breath catching in my throat at the intensity in her eyes.
I shake my head, pulling away from her touch. "Get some rest," I say gruffly, turning and walking out of the room. "Ill see you in the morning."
Damn, my cock is controlling my emotions get a grip, Lucas! I do what I always do when tense, I go back to work. Within minutes Im back into where I was when Sienna stormed into my office.
"Im telling you, this deal is a sure thing," I say into the phone, leaning against the kitchen counter. "We just need to-"
My words die in my throat as Sienna walks into the kitchen, wearing a short, silky shirt that barely skims her thighs. The material clings to her curves, highlighting the swell of her breasts and the dip of her waist.
I swallow hard, my mouth suddenly dry. "Ill call you back," I mutter into the phone, and hang up without waiting for a response.
Sienna looks up at me, her eyes widen slightly as she takes in my expression. "Sorry," she tugs self-consciously at the hem of the shirt. "I didnt mean to interrupt."
I shake my head, trying to clear the fog of lust thats clouding my brain. "Its fine," my voice comes out rougher than I intend. "I was just finishing up."
She nods, moving past me to grab a glass from the cupboard. As she reaches up, the nightgown rides up even higher, exposing a tantalizing glimpse of her ass.
I grip the edge of the counter, my knuckles turning white. Fuck, I want to touch her, to run my hands over her soft skin and feel her melt beneath me.
Sienna fills her glass with water, then turns to face me, leaning back against the counter. "Thanks again for letting us stay here," she says softly, her eyes meeting mine. "I dont know what we would have done otherwise."
I shrug, trying to play it cool even as my heart pounds in my chest. "Its no problem," I take a step closer to her, drawn in by the heat of her gaze. "Im happy to help."
She smiles, and the sight of it sends a jolt of desire straight to my cock. I want to kiss her, to taste that smile and feel it pressed against my skin.
But I force myself to take a step back, to put some distance between us. I cant do this, not when shes vulnerable and in need of my help. It wouldnt be right.
I watch as Sienna brings the glass to her lips, tilting her head back to let the water slide down her throat. A few droplets escape, tracing a tantalizing path down the column of her neck and disappearing beneath the silk of her nightgown.
She sets the glass down with a sigh. "This isnt really helping." Her gaze flicks up to meet mine, a playful glint in her eyes. "Dont suppose you have anything stronger?"
I chuckle at her boldness, leaning back against the counter. "As a matter of fact..." I trail off, reaching into the cabinet behind me to retrieve a bottle of red wine. "Ive been meaning to try this vintage."
Grabbing two glasses, I uncork the bottle and pour a generous amount into each glass, the deep crimson liquid swirling invitingly. I hand one to Sienna, our fingers brushing briefly in the exchange. A spark of electricity shoots through me at the contact.
Sienna doesnt hesitate. She brings the glass to her lips and tips her head back, downing the entire contents in one long gulp. I raise an eyebrow as she lowers the glass, a slight flush coloring her cheeks.
"Easy there," I cant help but laugh at her eagerness. "Youre supposed to savor it, not chug it."
She shrugs unapologetically, setting the empty glass on the counter with a soft clink. "I needed that." Her gaze turns more serious as she studies me intently. "Why are you helping me, Lucas?"
The question catches me off guard. I frown, shifting uncomfortably under the weight of her stare. "What do you mean? Its what any decent human being would do."
The words sound hollow, even to my own ears. We both know theres more to it than simple decency.
"Decent?" Sienna scoffs, crossing her arms over her chest. "Ive never seen you as decent, Lucas."
I scoff at her accusation, though theres no real heat behind it. Sienna has never pulled her punches with me. Its one of the things I admire about her.
"Business is business," I say with a shrug. "I cant be nice to everyone. If you want to get ahead in this world, you have to be willing to play dirty sometimes."
She shakes her head, blonde strands falling across her face. "Theres playing dirty, and then theres being an asshole."
I wince at the bluntness of her words. I deserve that. With a sigh, I set my glass down and step closer to her.
"Youre right. I was an asshole, and Im sorry for that. It was unfair of me to swoop in on your deal like that." I reach out, tucking her hair back behind her ear. Her breath hitches at the contact, eyes widening slightly.
"But were both sharks, Sienna. Its what makes us so good at what we do. I know you would have done the same thing if our positions were reversed."
She purses her lips, clearly reluctant to agree with me. But we both know Im right. After a moment, her expression softens.
"Maybe. But that doesnt make it okay." Her hand comes up to rest lightly on my chest. Even through the fabric of my shirt, her touch burns.
"No, it doesnt," I agree. "How about I make it up to you? Drinks on me at the best restaurant in town. Tomorrow night, 8pm sharp."
One delicate brow arches up. "Why, Lucas. Are you asking me out on a date?"
Theres a teasing lilt to her voice that sends a spark of arousal through me. I lean in closer, my mouth just inches from hers.
"That depends. Are you saying yes?"
I can feel the warmth of her breath against my lips. Her tongue darts out to wet them, and I resist the urge to capture her mouth in a searing kiss.
"I dont know," she murmurs, eyes glinting mischievously. "What if I have plans?"
"Cancel them." My voice comes out low and commanding. Her lips part slightly in surprise, and I take advantage of it to brush my thumb along her lower lip.
She leans in, her breath warm against my skin. "And if I dont?"
"Then Ill have to consider a more forceful approach." I lower my head, our lips almost touching.
I lean in, closing the last few inches between us as my lips find hers. The second they touch, its like a dam bursting. All the pent-up tension and desire Ive felt since the moment I met her comes flooding through.
The kiss starts off heated, mouths crushing together urgently. Her lips are so soft, so warm, parting eagerly beneath mine to let my tongue slide in. I groan at the sweet taste of her, my hands coming up to grip her hips, pulling her flush against me.
She gasps into my mouth at the contact, her fingers tangling in my hair, nails scraping against my scalp. I shudder, my rapidly hardening cock pressing into the softness of her belly through our clothes.
I walk her backwards until shes pinned between me and the counter. My hands are everywhere, caressing the curve of her ass, sliding up under her shirt to skim along silky-smooth skin. I need to feel her, to touch every inch of her. Its desperate, primal, unlike anything Ive ever felt before.
Sienna arches into me with a breathy moan, her breasts crushed against my chest. I can feel her nipples pebbling into hard little points even through the layers of fabric separating us.
Breaking the kiss, I trail my lips down the delicate line of her throat, licking and sucking at her fluttering pulse. Her head falls back to give me better access, back bowing off the counter.
"Lucas..." she gasps out my name, the sound only spurring me on. Gripping her thigh, I lift her leg to hook around my hip, grinding my aching cock against the heat between her legs.
Even through our clothes I can feel how hot and wet she is, how ready. I know we should stop, that this is moving too fast, but I cant hold back. I need to be inside her.
My fingers inch up under her shirt, caressing the soft skin just below her breasts. I slide my thumb beneath the lace cup of her bra, circling her nipple.
I slowly circle her nipple with my thumb, flicking it gently. She shudders and moans, her fingers tightening in my hair. Her hips move against mine in a slow, sensual grind, and my cock twitches in response.
Jesus, Ive never wanted a woman as much as I want Sienna right now. Everything about her - her scent, her taste, the feel of her body against mine - is driving me wild.
I trail my hand back up to cup her breast, weighing its fullness in my palm, my thumb and forefinger tweaking her nipple gently. She keens at the sensation, her back arching, pressing herself even more firmly against me.
"Please, Lucas," she breathes, her voice thick with need.
I dont need to be told twice. Lifting her easily in my arms, I carry her out of the kitchen. Her legs wrap around my waist, grinding her center against the hard length of my cock.
Fuck, the feel of her moving against me is almost my undoing. I grit my teeth, willing myself not to embarrass myself before we even make it to the bedroom.
Siennas fingers slide down my chest, tracing a path to the buttons of my shirt. Her nimble fingers work quickly, undoing them one by one until my chest is bare to her touch.
I lower her to her feet my mouth claiming hers again in a searing kiss. Her hands slide up my chest, over my shoulders, sending shivers down my spine.
Her touches are driving me insane. I need more. Tearing my mouth from hers, I trail kisses down her jaw, nipping at her pulse point. "Bed," I mutter thickly, my hands already working to get her out of that damn nightgown.
She moans her agreement, her hands helping me tug the nightgown over her head and toss it aside. I step back, taking in the sight of her nakedness and wanting. Her breasts rise and fall with each breath, nipples tight peaks that beckon to me.
My eyes trail down further, taking in the narrow curve of her waist, the flare of her hips, and the silky triangle of hair between her thighs. Her legs are long and lean, muscles tense and quivering with pent-up desire.
Sienna reaches out, pulling me towards her by the waistband of my trousers. "Come here," she murmurs, her eyes cloudy with lust.
I step forward, crushing her against me as my mouth finds hers again. Kissing her deeply, my hands roam over her bare skin, learning every inch of her.
She grinds her hips against me, the friction almost too much to bear, I tear my mouth from hers with a groan, I kick off my shoes, trousers, and briefs and stand there letting her take in the sight of me, as I did with her.
The hunger in her eyes as she looks me over makes my blood sing with satisfaction. Ive wanted this woman from the moment I met her, and now shes finally mine.
I hold out my hand, a silent invitation. She places her small, delicate hand in mine, and I gently guide her over to the bed. She climbs in, lying back against the pillows with a sultry smile.
That smile sends a shot of lust straight to my groin, making me harder than I already am. Fuck, this woman is going to be the death of me.
I join her on the bed, my eyes never leaving hers. Slowly, deliberately, I reach out to trace a lazy path up her bare leg with my fingertips, savoring the feel of her soft skin.
As I near her core, she inhales sharply, her legs falling open slightly in anticipation. I chuckle low in my throat, relishing the effect I have on her. But instead of touching her where she expects, I trail my fingers back down, teasing her mercilessly.
"Tease," she pouts, but theres a hungry gleam in her eyes that tells me she loves every second of it.
"Guilty as charged." I lean in, capturing her mouth in a searing kiss as my hand finds its mark, dipping between her thighs.
Shes soaked, her slick heat coating my fingers as I stroke her. Her hips buck against my hand, and she moans into my mouth, her nails digging into my shoulders.
Breaking the kiss, I nip at her jaw, her neck, trailing kisses and bites down the swell of her breasts. My thumb finds her pearl, circling and flicking gently as I suckle her, and she cries out, her back arching off the bed.
"Lucas, please," she pants, her fingers tightening in my hair. "I need you. Now!!"
"As you wish." With a wicked grin, I position myself at her entrance, slowly pushing inside her.
Shes so tight, hot silk surrounding me, and it takes every ounce of my control not to thrust deep and hard. But I want to savor this, to make it good for her.
I take my time, inching forward slowly until Im buried to the hilt. Only then do I begin to move, my hips snapping forward in shallow thrusts as I try to hold back.
Her hands grip my ass, her fingers digging into my flesh as she urges me on. With a low groan, I give in, snapping my hips forward in a hard, deep thrust.
She cries out, her eyes squeezing shut as her head tosses back. I lean in, my mouth finding the sensitive spot just below her ear as I begin to move, my hips pumping in a relentless rhythm.
"Open your eyes," I mutter against her skin, my voice hoarse with need. "Look at me, Sienna."
Her eyes flutter open, and the sight of her takes my breath away. Her face is full with pleasure, her lips parted as she pants my name, her eyes sparkling with unconcealed desire.
I snap my hips harder, faster, my own control slipping as I chase my own release. Her nails dig into my ass, urging me on as she meets my thrusts with frantic ones of her own.
"Fuck, you feel so good," I grit out between clenched teeth, my entire body coiled tight like a spring.
"Lucas, Im" she breaks off with a cry, her walls clenching around me.
Thats all it takes to send me over the edge. I thrust into her deeply, burying myself as far as I can go as I find my own release, my entire body shuddering with the force of it.
Collapsing onto her, I feel her arms wrap around me, her fingers stroking my back. Were both breathing heavily, our hearts pounding in time.
I nuzzle her neck, placing a soft kiss just below her ear. "That was incredible," I murmur, already wanting to do it all over again.
She makes a soft, satisfied sound, her hands tangling in my hair. "You have no idea how long Ive wanted that."
I pull back to look at her, a cocky grin spreading across my face. "Really? I thought I was doing a rather good job of reading your signals."