“I love you so much.” Sam ran her hand along my jaw, then grabbed me by the back of my head and crashed her lips onto mine. Her hands slid down my back, and she grabbed onto my ass.
“Easy there, tiger,” I laughed against her lips, expecting her to giggle, but instead she kissed me harder. Sam found the hem of my T-shirt and pulled it over my head. She ran her nails down my chest to the waistband of my jeans. Goose bumps broke out across my skin. I noticed a hungry look in her eyes as she started fumbling with my zipper. I grabbed both her hands.
“Hey, I’m not going anywhere—ever.” I tried to reassure her by wrapping my arms around her. “Today, you’re all mine, and I’m going to claim every single fucking inch of you.”
I backed her up against the bed until she fell back. I crawled on top of her and lifted her shirt, slowly kissing up her stomach, all the way to her chest until I raised her shirt over her head. I ran my tongue along her collarbone as I pulled down her bra straps. Sam started to moan and writhe under me. I took one of her nipples in my mouth, sucking and pulling it with my teeth until it became a rigid peak. As Sam started to whimper, I tried everything I could to hold it together. After the day we’d both had, just touching her had me close to blowing in my jeans like a teenager. I reached behind her to unsnap her bra and pull it off. I gave her other nipple the same attention and put my hand down her pants.Fuck.She was so wet, she was dripping onto my fingers.
“I need to taste you,” I whispered in her ear, making her squirm even more.
I unbuttoned her jeans, and she lifted her hips so I could pull them off along with her panties. When I looked up at her, she had her hand over her eyes like she was embarrassed.
“What’s wrong?”
“Not very sexy, right?”
Her knees were covered with bruises, and I smiled at the Barbie Band-Aids she had on the scrapes.
“It was all I could find.” She shrugged and ran her fingers through my hair. I took her hands and kissed the cuts on her palms again.
“You’re unbelievably sexy. The Barbie Band-Aids only make you hotter. I was barely holding on before, butnow, Jesus …” Sam laughed as I dropped kisses across her knees. I spent most of the day scared to death of losing her, but I didn’t want to dwell on all the drama that went on between us today. I wanted to come home—and home to me was being buried inside her.
I licked a path from the inside of her thighs to the wet and swollen flesh at her core. I gave her one long and slow lick and then grabbed her hips as I devoured her. When I circled her clit with my tongue, she lifted her hips and pulled at the hair on the back of my head. It was so fucking hot watching her lose all control.
“Oh, my God! That feels so good.” I wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked hard. When Sam’s moans turned into screams, I licked and sucked even harder.
“God? Who’s between your legs, baby? Who’s about to make you come?” I lapped at her clit as I slid two fingers deep inside. Once her legs started to shake, I knew she was close.
“Lucas, please … I … oh my God, Lucas!” She arched her back as she went over the edge. She looked so fucking gorgeous as her entire body quivered. I loved knowing from now on, I was the only man who would ever watch her come.
She gave me a dazed but satisfied smirk.
“Jerk.”
I laughed as I took off my jeans and boxers, positioning myself on top of her.
“I love when you come in my mouth.” Her legs fell apart as I thrust inside of her. She felt amazing—so wet and tight. I kept my mouth on hers as I moved deeper, and the groans I heard made me move faster and harder. Her body went rigid underneath me, and that was all I needed. We came together, and I collapsed next to her.
I ran my fingers through her hair and pulled her close, so her head was on top of my chest. We were both physically and emotionally spent. We had lost each other, but we were right back where we were supposed to be.
“You okay?” I asked Sam. She lifted her head to face me with a sleepy smile on her face. Two orgasms had reduced her to a little puddle of Sam.
“I feel … claimed.” She giggled while I kissed her swollen lips.
“Get used to it.”
All she needed now was a new last name.
Twenty-Eight
Samantha
I woke up exhausted.The past twenty-four hours had been grueling, to say the least. I prayed the worst was behind us. Both of us made stupid choices and wasted too much time being scared, waiting for the other shoe to drop.
I buried my face in my pillow, not having the strength to actually lift it up. Soft, warm lips ran up my naked back, and wet kisses trailed across the nape of my neck. I moaned as I squirmed from the delicious torture. I lost track of how many times Lucas and I “made up” last night. I turned over to see a playful look on Lucas’s face.
“Morning, beautiful.” Lucas hovered over me and kissed my forehead and cheeks before moving to my lips. I wouldn’t have minded staying in bed all day, but I had a little girl to pick up and didn’t want to leave her in that house any longer than was necessary.
“It’s nice waking up like this. I may never let you leave.” I buried my face in Lucas’s neck and enjoyed the groans he made as I kissed behind his ear.
