His cock pulses at my words.
“But I have one condition.”
“Yes.” His answer is instant.
“You don’t know what it is?”
“I don’t care.”
I bite back a grin. “I need to tell you what it is so you can do it.”
His fingers bunch in my hair until a delicious burn tugs at the roots. He grips his cock and smears my juices and his pre-cum over my bottom lip. “Then tell me so I can fuck this pretty little mouth.”
His eagerness to give me what I want without question sends a flood of desire through me, but now that I have to actually say what it is, I’m suddenly shy.
His fingers loosen in my hair, his touch turning soft and gentle. “Tell me.”
My cheeks flush with embarrassment, but the hunger radiating from Lucas makes me brave.
Brave enough to move across the country and start a new life.
Brave enough to ask for what I want. “I want to watch you… with another man.”
His nostrils flare.
Did I go too far?
“Dirty, dirty girl.” I can see the hunger and eagerness in his eyes. He swipes a thumb across my bottom lip, hooks it in my mouth, and pops it open.
His cock slides across my tongue, tasting like sex and the woodsy, earthy scent only a man can make.
He pushes until he hits the back of my throat, then pulls back, but I latch on, sucking and swallowing until my eyes water.
His brow furrows, lips parting as he sucks in a shaky breath. He grips my hair tighter, pulling me closer one moment and pushing me away the next.
“Fuck.” Lucas murmurs. The underside of his shaft pulses on my tongue. “Slow down, or I’ll blow too soon.”
The rational side of my brain tells me to loosen my lips and ease the suction—I’ll never feel the weight of Lucas’s cock on my tongue for the first time again. I should savor this moment.
But blood thumps like gasoline in my veins, fueling my need.
I swallow him as far as I can until his balls smack my chin.
Lucas shudders, holding my head still as jets of hot, juicy cum spray the back of my throat.
I swallow it all.
One fantasy down, one more to go.
CHAPTER4
Idrape across the sofa in my satin nightgown, satisfaction seeping from every pore as I glance at the clock on the wall.
Lucas left an hour ago.
But he's coming back with a friend.
I can't believe I admitted that fantasy, but Lucas makes me want to explore, try new things and find the girl I lost long ago.