And that was my undoing.
“I love you, Lucas Dayton. I have for as long as I can remember.”
He exhaled what sounded like a sigh of relief. “I love you, too, Hollie Craft.”
I felt my cheeks burn and realized I was smiling like a fool.
“We’re here, sir,” the driver called back to us.
Lucas stood and pulled out some money. “Keep the change and thank you.”
“Thank you, sir! Enjoy your night!” he said in a gleeful voice.
Lucas climbed down first then reached up for me. Careful not to put weight on him, I climbed off the carriage and let him lace his fingers in mine. We climbed up the steps of his place, and I was positive all of Salem could hear the pounding of my heart in my chest.
The moment the door opened, and we both walked in, Lucas pushed me against the door and kissed me like I had never been kissed before.
It was in that moment I realized no spell could ever make a man desire a woman like Lucas Dayton desired me in that moment.
Lucas
Hollie’s fingers pushed into my hair as I deepened the kiss, pushing her against my front door. I knew we should talk. Knew we should do a million other things first, but my hand moved to her thigh, lifting it until she hooked it around my body. I pressed my hard length into her, and she moaned, which caused my dick to grow harder.
My hand moved up her thigh and around to her ass. I squeezed it and pulled her body closer to mine, needing to feel her against me.
She tugged on my hair, and I nearly came undone. I wanted this woman more than I wanted my next fucking breath.
Moving my hand up the side of her body, I felt her shiver. My hand cupped her breast, and she ripped her mouth from mine. Both of us panted as I dropped my mouth and kissed her exposed cleavage.
“Oh, God, Lucas.”
“Do you like that?” I asked, running my tongue along her bare skin. When I pulled it down, and her breast popped free,I groaned at the site of her nipple. My mouth covered it and sucked and teased it as she writhed against my body.
“Oh, my God,” she gasped, her hands back in my hair. “More.”
Smiling, I moved my hand under her skirt and slipped it into her panties. The moment I felt her wetness, I groaned and buried my face in her neck.
“You’re so wet.”
“Yes!” she hissed as she pulled my head back and kissed me.
My finger slid easily through her lips, and I nearly dropped to my knees when I slipped it inside. She was so fucking tight with just one finger.
“Hollie,” I gasped as I broke the kiss and looked into her eyes. “I want you.”
She nodded. “I want you too.”
“We should… I mean… Should we talk first?”
Something moved across her face, and she started to chew nervously on her lip. “What did you want to talk about?”
“I mean, I don’t know. I just don’t want you to think the only thing I care about is taking you to bed. I mean, I want to take you to bed, believe me.”
“Your ribs?” she asked, a look of concern on her face.
“They’re fine. Are we going too fast? Should we slow down?”
She shook her head. “No, but there is something I have to tell you.”