I couldn’t believe he’d said that. Well I could, but I didn’t think he’d say something like that with Jax sitting there. Obviously, their bromance was blossoming, and I had a sinking feeling I was going to be the butt of many of their jokes. Bastards.
“And on that note, Elise, I’m going to love you and leave you,” Jax announced, rising from his chair.
“You’re not staying?” I asked, but it came out as a whine.
“Not tonight.”
I can’t remember the last time Jax didn’t stay. Things were changing, I guess. I didn’t know if I liked it or if I was ready for it, but it seemed Jax was making the decision for me. Something to be thankful for I suppose.
“Oh. Okay.”
“You’re coming on Saturday, right?” Luca asked.
“Yeah. I’ll bring Elise, but I’m assuming you’d be okay with making sure she gets home?”
“I think I can manage that,” Luca agreed with a wink.
“Excuse me, but I’m sitting right here,” I reminded them.
Jax blew a kiss in my direction, and Luca squeezed my thigh. “We know, beautiful,” Luca cooed, trying to dig himself out of trouble.
Jax grabbed his phone and keys from the kitchen bench before coming over and kissing my forehead and shaking Luca’s hand.
“Enjoy the week, man. It’ll be an awesome game.”
“Thanks.”
Once Jax was gone, I snuggled deeper into Luca’s arms and closed my eyes while he twisted my hair around his fingers. We didn’t talk, but we didn’t need to. We just lay there in comfortable silence.
“Stand up for a second,” Luca said, causing my eyes to flicker open. It was probably a good thing. I was only seconds away from falling asleep.
On my feet, I stretched, hearing a crack as I rolled my neck from side to side. Luca toed off his shoes leaving his feet bare. I don’t know when I’d started to find bare feet sexy, but there was something about Luca’s feet which had me questioning who I was. Lying down across the couch, his shirt rode up, exposing those abs that made me stupid.
“Stop licking your lips like that,” Luca grumbled, reaching for me again.
“Like what?”
“Like I’m an ice cream cone on a hot summer’s day.”
“You mean, you aren’t?”
“Elise…”
“Yes, Luca?”
“You’re teasing me.”
“Am I?” I asked, dropping to my knees.
When I walked my fingers across the bulge in his sweats, Luca groaned, dropping his head back against the arm of the couch. Feeling him thicken beneath my fingers pumped up my confidence. Luca’s hand snaked down and cupped my cheek, making me lean into his touch. When I looked up at him, he was staring at me with dark, lust-filled eyes.
I tugged down his sweats, and his proud cock popped out. It was long, hard and oh so tempting. Spying the bead of pre cum balanced on the tip, I snaked my tongue out and lapped it up, tasting the salty, musky taste that was uniquely Luca. A taste that I’d come to crave.
“Elise…” My name was a gravelly plea as it fell from his lips.
Ignoring his weeping dick, I worked his sweatpants down his legs, Luca lifting his arse to help me. When they were out of the way, I reached up and rolled his balls in my hand. I was tripping on the power when Luca’s hips lifted, searching for more.
Wrapping my hand around his shaft, I stroked him from root to tip. As I stroked, I watched his face as pleasure took over. Leaning forward, I wrapped my lips around him and swallowed as much as I could take. Luca was big, something I really enjoyed when he was pushing inside me, but it meant I couldn’t take him all. I sucked and slurped, working him with my hands and mouth as much as I could.
