A dry laugh made its way from his throat. “Barely started? I had two fingers inside you.”
She blushed and shrugged. “Just. Barely. And…” She swallowed. Her gaze slid down his face to his lips. “You never told me you liked my chatter.”
“That would have been chatter from me.”
Astonished, she laughed. She didn’t want to, but she couldn’t help it. “So you like it better when others speak than when you talk?”
“I don’t have much to say.”
“That’s not true.” She swallowed again and ran her hands through his wet hair. “Your body talks all the time. It never stops.”
“It only talks to you,” he whispered, digging his fingers deeper into her flesh, holding her in place.
“I know it well.”
“Yes? And what is my body telling you right now?”
“That it wants me,” she breathed, shifting her weight and gasping. “You’re rock hard.”
“That’s what happens when a woman sits on my cock,” he replied darkly.
She swallowed as she met his gaze. His gray eyes were darker than usual, streaked with flickering shadows that shot tiny flashes of desire through her body.
Her back was cold, but the rest of her…
She wrapped her legs more tightly around him, digging her heels into his ass, and allowing his erection to slide into exactly the right position. Right where she needed it.
A small whimper escaped her as Lucas whispered, “Shit,” and closed his eyes. “Anna.” His breathing became labored as he pulsed between her legs.
“I want you, Lucas,” she whispered, digging her fingernails into his shoulders. She couldn’t help but say it. “So much that it scares me. I’ll dissolve if you don’t take me now.”
She saw her words send Lucas’ last control up in flames. It crumbled to ash before her eyes.
“This is the last time,” he said roughly and kissed her cheek and neck. “Onefinaltime!”
She nodded and moaned as his hands pressed her harder onto his cock. “Then you better make sure it’s good.”
“You have to shut up,” he replied roughly, pressing her hard against the door behind him and capturing her mouth.
And Anna forgot where she was. She only felt Lucas. Only heard Lucas. Only saw Lucas. Tasted him, smelled him, wanted him, needed him. His kiss was deep. His tongue thrust against hers in the same rhythm as he rubbed his hard erection against her through her panties. It was delicious, but not enough.
She slid her hand between their bodies and ran her index finger over his erection as he continued to fuck her through the fabric. And if it was possible, Lucas’ kisses grew greedier and his movements more frantic. He sank his teeth into her lower lip, but the pain immediately turned to pleasure when he licked the same spot. One hand he slid under her polo shirt, pushing her bra roughly aside and cupping her breast. He teased her tip with his thumb and index finger until Anna was nothing but a bundle of sensations and desire.
“Lucas, have you really been sleeping with other women besides me?” she gasped. “We’ve had sex without a condom before because I’m on the pill, but…”
“There has only been you, Anna. Always just you and me. For a year now.”
He slid to her other breast, and her moan drowned out any other response. Everything between them was hot, urgent, and rough. There was no room for patience or caution.
“Lucas, please…”
“I know.”
He reached under her skirt, slipped two fingers under the waistband of her panties…and ripped them apart in a single motion.
Anna didn’t have time to gasp in surprise as Lucas was already driving his large cock into her, filling her to the last inch.
A whimper escaped her lips as he moved inside her, using the wall as an anchor to thrust into her from below again and again. Lucas put a hand behind her head to keep it from hitting the door as he sped up his movements.
