I nodded my head.
His fingers tugged at my hair a little tighter. “Take me out and show me how.”
I brought his boxers down, licking my lips at the sight of him springing free. Without thinking about it, I closed my hand around his length, stroking him up and down very slowly, wanting to give him pleasure. To make him feel good. Better than good.
Lucas’s chest grumbled with a growl, his back arching back. “One more,” he demanded. “Harder than that,preciosa. Don’t be shy.”
I obeyed, giving him one firm stroke and seeing him swell in my hand.
Another groan left him, this one loud and short, and that was my last warning before Lucas’s hands left my hair and went to my shoulders, returning me to the middle of the bed.
“No more playing,” he said, his arms landing on the sides of my head, and placing a hard kiss on my lips.
Then, his mouth was traveling down my body, and his teeth were pulling at my sleeping shorts. In a brisk motion, I was in nothing but my undies, and Lucas’s head was right above the juncture of my thighs. His mouth followed the seam of the underwear, his teeth scraping over the fabric, and my back arched at the contact. My head spinning out into space.
“Lucas,” I breathed out, almost coming right then and there.
His tongue grazed my clit over the flimsy fabric covering me. Then, he moved the panties aside, revealing all my wetness and dipping into my flesh.
“Oh God.” I moaned. And when he continued, I could only repeat my words.“Oh God.”
I felt his hum fall on my skin. “Not God,” he said, before retracing my opening with his tongue. “Lucas.”
I whimpered, and his hands brought my knees apart, his palms falling down the inside of my thighs and making sure I kept them open as his tongue descended again.
“Say it.”
Letting out a groan, I lifted my hips.
“I told you I want to hear my name, loud and clear,” he repeated, thrusting in again, and again, and again. “Say it.”
One of his hands moved, his thumb starting to rub circles around my clit, and sending my body straight into a frenzy. “Lucas,” I gasped brokenly.
Lucas’s tongue did something then, something I’d never experienced before and just like that, my arms were flying back, holding on to the first thing they found, a pillow. My hips thrusted into his mouth, urging him to go faster, deeper, and when he did, my mouth parted, the cry ready to fall off my lips and just like Lucas promised, I screamed his name.
The spasms of my orgasm subsided, my body lax, and he straightened on his knees. He grasped his cock, still looking at me. “I could come right now, just tasting you on my tongue and watching you like this.”
Before I could process how those words seemed to bring me back alive, he was climbing off the bed and ridding himself of his boxers and jeans.
When he settled between my legs again, he let his cock rest against me, and the contact, him naked, against me, here with me, knocked the breath out of me.
“Put it in,” I said so breathlessly that I barely recognized the words. “I’m on the pill. Last time I got tested I was okay, and I haven’t been with anyone in a long time. You said you hadn’t, either.”
Lucas shuddered, focused on my face as he led his swollen tip to my entrance and dragged it along my slit. “I’m clean, too. I’ve never fucked without a condom, Rosie.”
He seemed lost in thought, then he looked at me with something new in his eyes, in his face. Something that I loved and something that terrified me.
That was why I said, “I know what I’m doing. I know what I’m getting. I want everything I have in front of me.” His jaw set, and I made sure to meet his gaze when I spoke. “I want you inside of me, Lucas. I’ll have whatever you have to give me.”
Lucas grunted at my words and without breaking eye contact, he slid inside of me. One hard and firm thrust.
My eyes shut, pleasure shooting up and down my body, gripping my spine.
“No,” he said in that commanding voice. “Look at me, Rosie.”
And because I was at his mercy, my eyes fluttered open. I looked into his eyes just as he grabbed my thighs and thrusted again, getting even deeper. “How does this feel? How do I feel inside of you?”
“Good,” I answered, moving against him. “So good.”