Page 22 of Beg Me

Page List


Font:  

He slid his tongue along her moist slit before opening her lips with his fingers and shoving his tongue up inside of her as deeply as it would go. Reagan wrapped her fingers up in his hair and used it as leverage almost, to lift her hips up off the bed and meet those full, sexy lips. She was making soft noises as he licked and sucked and occasionally bit down on her clit and he didn’t stop until she screamed out in an earth-shattering orgasm that rocked her to her very core.

Lucas never failed to reduce Reagan to a sex starved nymph that writhed and screamed under his touch…and she loved it.

“Please Lucas, I need you inside of me.”

Reagan loved the feeling of Lucas’ hard cock being shoved into her wet pussy right after she came when every nerve and blood vessel still stood at attention. Lucas smiled at her and stood up to finish stripping off the rest of his clothes. She reached for his throbbing cock again as soon as he had it uncovered and for a few seconds, he stood there with his eyes closed as she stroked it and licked around the head and down the shaft like it was a lollipop.

He pulled back and leaned over her and let her lick her own juices from his lips and face. The taste of herself on him was intoxicating and it drove her wild. His hand was between her legs again and his fingers were inside of her, but she needed more. She was dying for it. She put her hands behind his neck and pulled her mouth up to his ear and said, “I need you inside of me, Lucas…Please. Take me, fuck me, pound me, show me how lucky I am to be yours. Please let me feel you inside of me.”

She felt him smile and then she almost blacked out from the sheer pleasure as he finally gave her what she wanted so badly, what she was sure she couldn’t ever live without. He plunged himself into her deep and then slowly, almost agonizingly slow, he pulled out. He did it again and Reagan raked her nails across his back and wrapped her legs around his waist, trying to use her legs and feet to pull him in even deeper.

At first, it was frenetic with both of them desperate for what they wanted, but after a few seconds, they fell into a sexy rhythm that gained momentum with each one of his thrusts. Reagan was brought to climax two more times before she, at last, felt Lucas shudder and

let out a primal groan before she felt his body tense, every muscle from head to toe…and then his whole body shuddered and he collapsed on top of her panting and quivering.

He lay there on top of her for a while before finally shifting his weight so that he wasn’t crushing her and then wrapped her up so tightly that it was almost impossible to tell where his body ended and hers began. He kissed the side of her face and said in a ragged breath, “God, I love you.” He turned her so that he could look into her eyes and whispered, “I have to tell you something and I hope that you’re not angry with me.”

Reagan felt a pang of worry. She didn’t want to hear anything on this incredible day that would make her angry with him, but she also couldn’t imagine what it could be. “Okay,” she said simply and waited.

“I couldn’t stand the idea of Aiden harassing us any longer.”

With a shudder at the thought of what Aiden may have done, Reagan cautiously said, “Okay…”

“I sent him on a trip. He won’t be back for a while…if he makes it back.”

She pulled her head up so that she could see the rest of his face. “What kind of trip? Lucas, please tell me that you didn’t do anything that could get you into trouble. I couldn’t stand it if anyone took you away from me.”

“No. I wanted to do something…permanent, to that slime ball. But I promised you that I wouldn’t and I’ll never break a promise to you. But I had an idea and I didn’t want to bother you with it while we were planning the wedding. It was something I had to act on at a moment’s notice however so I hope you’ll forgive me for not running it past you first.”

“I trust you,” she replied, and she did. But her heart was still racing and her breaths were growing short. “Just tell me.”

“Well, Aiden somehow ended up in the shipment of art that he sent to Europe.”

“In the shipment?”

“Yeah…he’s in a crate. But, he has enough food and fresh water to last until it reaches its destination and an oxygen tank in case he needs it…”

Reagan felt her lips twitch as she tried to keep a straight face. “A crate?”

Lucas looked like he was trying not to smile as well. “My security people caught him paying off the guy that left the fish-heads in our new home. He was down at the docks and they called me. I won’t say that I didn’t get in a few good blows, but before I killed him…while he was only rendered unconscious, I slipped him into one of the crates. The men and I had to act fast to get him all setup and once he was ‘comfortable,’ we screwed it shut. He should be arriving in the Congo in about a week.”

Reagan lost her battle with the smile and suddenly had the giggles. “The Congo?”

“Yeah. I hope it will take him a while to get out of there and get back. That way we at least have a reprieve if he doesn’t follow through on the promises he made while I was pummeling him with my fists.”

Still smiling Reagan asked, “And what promises were those?”

“He said that he would pack up his things and move out of the state. He thought he might go to New York. I thought that was a great idea…but I wanted him to have some time to think about what the alternatives might be if he chose to stay around and continue harassing you, us.”

“So you sent him to the Congo?” Peals of laughter erupted from her chest as she thought about her brother waking up on a ship headed for a remote and almost primitive place. She almost wished that she had a picture of it.

“Are you mad?” Lucas asked with a grin.

Reagan put her arms back around him and kissed him deeply. When they came up for air she growled in a sexy voice, “Just mad about you baby.”

Lucas smiled, “I won’t keep anything else from you ever again.”

“Good,” she said, “but while we’re being honest with one another there is something I need to tell you. This morning before I left Belinda’s house I took a pregnancy test. I haven’t had my period in two months and I’ve been waking up feeling slightly nauseated.”


Tags: Gisele St. Claire Erotic