“I’m sorry I’m not better company but I’m so tired.” I yawn.
“I’ll clean up. Why don’t you get ready for bed.”
Lucas gathers all the food and I make my way to the bathroom to brush my teeth.
Tonight’s been oddly peaceful. I didn’t expect him to show up at my door, but the man is full of surprises.
When I finally make my way out of the bathroom, Lucas is lying on the bed in just his black boxer briefs. I swallow hard because the man is delicious. “Come on. I think the both of us could use some sleep.” He lifts the covers.
I hesitate because I didn’t expect him to stay the night, and I’m nervous even though I’ve seen every part of this man. “Ihave work tomorrow.” The excuse sounds weak coming off my tongue.
“Okay. What time?”
“Eleven.”
“Perfect. We’re only sleeping, Jordan. Nothing else tonight.” He reads my mind and gets up from the bed. “I’m going to use your toothpaste and we’re going to get some shut eye.” He grabs my face in his hands and plants a chaste kiss on my lips.
I internally sigh. I’ve missed his touch and it’s only been a few days.
I climb under the covers and lie down on my side. My eyelids grow heavy and by the time Lucas climbs in next to me, I’m almost asleep.
He pulls me closer so he’s spooning me, and I start to fall to sleep. His warmth is like a cozy blanket.
Just as I’m about to fall under, I hear him whisper, “I’m going to keep you safe, Jordan. You’re mine and I won’t let anything happen to you.”
~ ~ ~
I’m dreaming about Lucas bending me over a sleek black Corvette, about ready to fuck me, when I startle awake. A moan leaves my mouth as my clit is suddenly stimulated.
I look down and Lucas is between my legs, lapping at my pussy, my sleep shorts and thong long gone.
“What are you– oh fuck!” I groan as he pushes his tongue inside of me. His thumb moves to my clit, and he rubs light circles over the bundle of nerves. I grab his hair to pull him closer as I grind against his face. He’s eating me like he’s starving, and the feeling of his tongue combined with the rough stubble on his jaw is achingly sweet. The now-familiar sensation of an orgasm starts to build, and I buck my hips. “Don’t stop,” I beg as I get higher and higher.
He uses a little more pressure on my clit and shoves his tongue as far inside me as it can get, and I explode. “Oh my God.” My lower half spasms through its release as I ride his face and hand. The way this man can manipulate my body has me wanting to keep him forever. Never mind his protective nature or the way he knows how to take care of me when I’m emotionally falling apart.
My vagina is still pulsating as he kisses his way up my body. I grab onto his face and pull him up to kiss me, tasting myself on his lips. I wrap my legs around his back and can feel his hard length strain against his boxer briefs. I rub myself on him, letting him know I want more.
He parts my lips with his tongue and languidly tastes the inside of my mouth. Every time we kiss, butterflies explode in my stomach like it’s the first time. He works his mouth against mine and I run my feet against the side of his thighs, heat building in my core once more as he grinds against my pussy.
No words are needed because a moment later he uses a hand to push down his underwear, freeing himself for what’s next to come.
He pulls back slightly and kisses my cheek. “Turn over,” his sleep-ridden voice softly demands.
I do as he says, and I shed my shirt as I get on my belly. I can feel him move to straddle my upper thighs, pushing them together, and then I feel him push all of my hair to one side of my head so he can suck on my neck. I can’t see what he’s doing because my face lays on my arms, but he starts to massage my ass cheeks, pulling them apart and kneading them with a blissful amount of pressure. I can feel his thumbs getting closer to my rosebud, and I squirm underneath him, knowing I’m soaked from him eating me out and what he’s doing right now.
His hands leave my ass cheeks and slowly work their way up my back. “Please,” I beg. Because he knows he’s being a tease, and I need him inside me. Now.
I feel him kiss my upper spine and then lean in next to my ear. “I’ve got you, beautiful. Tell your little pussy to be patient.” He kisses my shoulder and then traces my spine with a single finger. I break out in goosebumps, every one of my nerve endings on fire. His finger stops at the top of my crack and then I feel his other hand spread my ass cheek, exposing everything to him. His finger continues, grazing my puckered hole and then moves lower to slip inside my cunt, but only just slightly.
I moan out loud, unable to help myself because this is a special kind of torture.
“You’re soaked. Is that for me?” He pushes inside me a little bit more.
I’m panting at this point, but I answer him. “It’s all for you.” I move my hips back slightly trying to gain more friction.
The tip of his finger leaves my pussy and I’m about to protest when I feel his thumb trail from my opening to circle my asshole, spreading my wetness over it. “One day I’m going to make this mine too, just like your pussy and mouth. You would like that wouldn’t you?” He pushes the tip inside, more than he’s ever done before, and slowly keeps pushing.
I whimper and nod my head as much as I can. Because I would totally like that. I may not be super experienced yet, but Lucas has never made me feel like he was pressuring me into doing something I didn’t want to do. He’s always been aware of my body and pleasure, and he would be the only person I would allow to fuck my back entrance.
