“Sure. Whatever you say, Ms. I’m A Slut for Lucas’s Cock.”
I throw a grape at her face, and she laughs at me.
It’s better this way.
Like Penny said, I don’t want to become any more attached to him than I already am.
I need to nip this in the bud.
It’s not like I can keep him anyway.
Chapter 18
Lucas
Jordan isn’t home when I get back from work, so I shoot off a text to her then shed my clothes and hop in the shower.
Work this week has been… different. More tense. Emmett is acting cagey, and Conner won’t even look at me now. I suppose watching a man get tortured and then murdered will do that to you.
I’m pretty sure Emmett is merely a puppet in whatever game is being played, and José is pulling the strings. Where Conner fits into that, I’m not sure, but the man isn’t there willingly.
I think I’m going to have to confront Conner and possibly back him into a corner, metaphorically speaking, because Emmett is a vault door. Whatever’s going on isn’t legal and now we’re all complicit in a crime. I’m pretty sure José planned it that way. There wasn’t any scenario where the man tied to the chair was getting out of there alive.
I’m rinsing my body off when the shower door opens and in a split second, I have the intruder pinned against the nearest wall with my hand wrapped around their throat.
Jordan’s eyes are wide as my brain catches up with me and I realize what I just did. I loosen my grip on her throat and swallow. “Fuck. I didn’t realize that was you. Are you ok?” I cradle her head in my hands. I finally look down and realize she’s naked.
“I was going to surprise you, but I guess that backfired.” She forces out a laugh.
“Come on.” I pull her into the shower, and we both step under the spray. “It was a good surprise. You just caught me off guard. I was distracted.” I plant a gentle kiss on her lips. “Were you drinking?” I can smell the faint scent of alcohol on her breath.
She runs her hands over my pecs and down my abs to hold onto my hips. “I was. Penny closed the shop early and we had a few hours of uninterrupted girl time.”
“Good. You need girl time.” I pump a handful of soap into my palm and start to massage it into her skin.
She lets out a moan as I graze each breast, giving her nipples the attention they deserve. My cock is hardening at an alarming pace just from touching her. Maybe I should be worried, but that’s what this woman does to me. I have never been more attracted to someone in my life.
“I want to suck your cock.”
My hands stop their exploration, and my eyes snap to hers. This is a surprise for sure. Of course, I would love for her to go down on me, but I didn’t want to pressure her into it considering she was a virgin. “Is that so?” I continue caressing her skin and teasing her nipples.
“Mhm. It’s not fair that you’ve gotten to taste me, but I haven’t gotten to taste you.”
“Well, that’s just not true.” I move a hand down to her pussy and rub her clit. “You remember last night when I came on your clit, and I scooped up my cum and you sucked it off myfingers? You tasted me then.” I bend down to suck on the side of her neck, and she moans.
I could make it my life’s mission to make this girl come. Getting to watch her figure out what she likes sexually is the biggest turn-on, which is why my dick is rock hard.
“Yeah, but I want you in my mouth. Ineedyou in my mouth.” She reaches down to wrap her small hand around me and strokes my cock from root to tip.
Shit.
That feels good.
Part of me wonders if this is her talking or the alcohol. Though it’s faint on her breath, it’s still there. “And how much have you had to drink?”
“Three shots. But I drank water afterwards.”
I tease her clit for few more seconds and then work my middle finger inside her. She’s drenched, and it’s not from the shower water. “Hmm…” I hum. “Why are you this wet, Jordan?”
