Page 33 of Lucy's Lawman


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Cade moved lower, his hands gliding along Lucy’s sexy legs, parting them so he could slide his shoulders and torso between them. He kissed her inner thighs on his way to her core, loving the way she trembled with delight and anticipation. Loving the scent of her arousal.

When his lips met her mound, he nearly lost it. Soft and warm, slicked with her desire for him. Delicious. Cade lapped at Lucy, lost in the sensations of wet on wet, lips on lips, loving the way she melted beneath him. The way she shifted her hips, the way she grasped his hair and pressed into him.

“More, Cade.” She moaned. “More.”

Her pleading tested Cade’s resolve. He wanted to bury himself to the hilt in that delicious, wet heat of hers. To feel her envelop him and work his cock. But he needed her consent, needed her all in before he could claim her that way. Still, it was within his power to give her more, so he gave it. Gave it with everything he fucking had, licking into her and worshiping her sweet pussy.

She came for him again and again and Cade relished the way her inner walls contracted, loved the way she called his name, loved the fresh floods of her arousal on his tongue. He fucking loved bringing her pleasure forth. Loved the way her body shook with the force of her ecstasy. Damn, he could live here, at her sweet core, tasting her like this forever.

“Cade.” She called huskily and damn if that didn’t make him want to start at the top again. “Cade, I need you.”

“You’ve got me, honey.” He kissed the insides of her thighs before returning to her delicious folds. Lucy squirmed beneath him, her hips rocking into his jaw.

“Please,” she panted. “Give me more.”

Damn, he loved the blissed out look on her gorgeous face.

Cade cupped Lucy’s cheek, gazing into those gorgeous caramel-brown eyes before leaning down and kissing her, trailing a hand to her delectable breasts.

“Tell me what you want.” He purred when they came up for air. “I need to hear you say it.”

“I want to taste you, Cade.” She said softly. “Please.”

He kissed her breasts, laving his tongue over her pearled nipples, calling more delighted moans from her body before going back to her face.

“You want to taste me, hmm?” He kissed her again, sliding his arms under her and repositioning Lucy on the bed before kissing his way back down her body and climbing off the mattress.

“Cade.” She sat up swiftly as he walked around the bed. “Please don’t go. If you don’t want to—”

“Oh,” he grinned. “I want to.”

He leaned in, kissing her soundly again, loving the way she relaxed into him, even chasing his lips when he pulled back.

“I think it’ll be more comfortable for you this way.” He guided her to lie down again, her head leaning slightly off the mattress. “There you go, Lucy.” Cade stepped back, appreciating the way Lucy’s eyes lit up as he ran his hand along his cock. “Is this what you want, honey?”

“Mmhmm.” She nodded. “I want to taste you, Cade, to suck you.”

Damn, she was sexy as hell, all laid out naked and wanting. Those gorgeous breasts peaked for him, the scent of her arousal still strong in his nose. Cade held Lucy’s gaze for a long moment, contemplating how best to handle this. He stopped stroking himself. He was about to fucking blow and wanted to come inside her pussy, not her mouth. But he didn’t want to talk about his people right now. Didn’t want to try explaining shifters to her, not when she was licking her lips and looking at him like that.

He loved that hunger in Lucy’s eyes, the desire. For him.

“If you want to stop—”

“I don’t.” She shifted up. “I don’t want to stop. I want you. I want this.” She gestured between them, her eyes going back to his cock.

He nodded. Hell, he wanted this too. It took everything not to fuck her senseless right now.

“I’m glad to hear it.” The smile Lucy gave him went right to his heart. “If you want to stop at any point, for any reason, Lucy, I want you to tap my legs, like this.” He demonstrated, so she knew how to tell him to stop with her mouth full. “You understand?”

“Yes.” She nodded, smiling. “Now, let’s go, Cade.” She grinned, resetting herself so her head lay off the bed a bit. “Let me return the favor.”

Cade stopped partway to her mouth.

“It’s not a favor, Lucy. There is no repaying. I wanted to taste you, to—”

“And I want to taste you.” She reached out, wrapping a hand around his cock, and Cade stepped closer, enjoying the electric feel of her skin on his.

Lucy shifted, tilting her head back and licking the length of him.