He dives in.My back arches off the mattress at the first touch of his lips on my clit, his tongue circling, his mouth pulsing, then he’s ravenous, his hands spreading me wide and holding my legs apart as hedevoursme.He growls against my sensitive core.I can’t stop the moans and cries coming out of me, my hand darting out to rest on his head while he traces my soaked seam down then back up, over and over again until I’m writhing beneath him.Then he’s moving back to my clit, drawing it deep between his lips and flicking the nub and he sets out to drive me wild.
My legs clench, fighting against his hands as my body tightens.I buck up to get more of his touch when he plays with my entrance then slowly pushes a thick finger inside.“So wet, so good.Fuck, Lonnie.Jesus.Can’t get enough,” he rasps as he pulls out and adds another digit, the sensation hurtling me closer to a climax I’m not sure I’ll survive.
“Luc!Please!Don’t stop,” I cry out as he wraps his lips around my swollen bundle of nerves and pulses his tongue in time with the thrusts of his hand.When he crooks his finger deep inside me, my lungs seize, my vision turning white as I scream out my release.“Oh, God.Yes.Luc!”
I barely have time to catch my breath before he’s jostling sideways and jerking open his nightstand drawer.He pulls out a telltale foil packet and rips it open with his teeth.
“Please tell me you want this, beautiful.I have to feel you.Need to bury myself deep inside.”
“God, yes.I need you, Luc.Please,” I beg in a rush of words as he reaches down to cover himself before he’s surges up and over me, his cock poised right where I so desperately want him most.
I frame his jaw and pull his head down, kissing him deep and slow, the taste of myself on his lips setting my body on fire all over again.I loop my legs around his thighs, locking my ankles together and thrusting forward until the tip of him is inside me.
With a growl that vibrates through my entire body, he drops an elbow to the bed, hooks a hand around my shoulder, and buries himself to the hilt, filling me, completing me.It’s so perfect, so good, that my eyes fill with tears as he dives his tongue into my mouth, tangling it with mine.He starts to pound into me, over and over, as deep as he can go.I wrap my arms around his back and hold him tight, closing my eyes and giving myself over to the feel of Luc inside me, the smell of him, the taste of his kiss, everything overwhelming me.
There’s no more talking after that.There’s no need—our bodies are saying everything as they move together in perfect synchronicity.He groans into my neck, his breaths quickening as my body tightens.Intense pleasure, the likes of which I’ve never known before has me hurtling toward a second orgasm that’s I have no doubt will be more powerful than the first.
Luc kisses me again.It’s messy and rough and oh so good, the force of our lovemaking shifting the bed along the floor with a maddening thud.I nip his bottom lip, earning me a growl before he braces a hand beside my head and reaches down, hooking one of my legs over his arm so he can go deeper.
“Oh.Oh.Please.Luc.I’m so close.”
“I got you, Lonnie.Fuck.It’s so good, I could live inside you and die a happy man.”
He gives me his weight, holding my leg high, his cock now hitting the perfect spot, his hand between us, and his thumb on my clit the final straw.My whole body tightens.Muscles I didn’t even know existed spasm and squeeze him as I crash right on over the edge and dive headfirst into the most earth-shattering and mind-blanking climax of my life.
“Luc.Yes.Right there!”I yell as he plants himself deep and groans a guttural “baby” into my throat.That’s where he stays, buried inside of me, breathing heavily into my neck and peppering my skin with slow, lazy kisses as he comes back down to earth.
It’s not until the next morning that I move again.Luc’s heat at my back rolls away as he turns his alarm off and gets out of the bed, walking around to my side and leaning down with a chuckle.“You stay here.I’m just getting ready for my shift, but you stay and sleep.”
“Mm-hmm,” I hum, pulling his blankets higher around me, snuggling in.I’m far too tired and sated and sleepy for rational or responsible thought this early in the morning.
“Fuck, you’re cute.”
I smile as his hand glides down my cheek, the pad of his thumb rubbing over my lips.“Love you too,” I mumble.
Luc’s breath catches and his fingers tense as he gently moves away.
“Lonnie,” he whispers, but I don’t answer.I physicallycan’t.Because my brain is stuck on what just happened and what my stupid mouth just opened up and said.
It takes everything I’ve got to feign sleep but the sound of his resigned sigh, followed by the soft retreating steps to the bedroom door and the schnick that cuts through the air like a gunshot as he shuts it behind him have my eyes snapping open.
What the hell am I going to do?I had the single best date of my life, followed by the best sex, besteverything,and now I’ve gone and ruined it all by blurting out my feelings like some lovesick fool.
More importantly ...how the hell do I get out of here so I can do my own walk of mortification back home again where I can lock the door, pack all my things, and move to Alaska ASAP?At least then I won’t have to see Luc’s face when he tells me this can’t happen again—thatwecan’t happen again.
Fuck.