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“Jesus Christ,” he hisses, his eyes closing as his head falls back against the headboard. “Just like that, Quinn.”

Leaning in, I kiss his neck as I continue working him up and down and he groans, his hands grabbing my hips and pulling me closer. Feeling a little bolder, I run my tongue up the column of his neck and he groans louder, his grip tightening.

“Shit, you’re killin’ me here.”

I smile against his skin. “Oh? I’m so sorry.”

“No, you’re fucking not. I can feel you grinning.”

Pulling back, I meet his eyes with the same smile on my face as I move up on my knees and press the tip of his cock against my entrance. He growls as his gaze drops to his lap. Holding him in place, I rub myself back and forth across the head a couple times. His eyes roll back in his head and I feel a little victorious as I slowly sink down on top of him.

“Wait! Shit. I need a condom.”

I shake my head. “I’m on birth control and I don’t want anything between us.”

His gaze flicks to my face and he nods, giving me the go ahead as I take him inside me and release a low moan.

“Holy shit, you feel amazing,” he groans, his fingers kneading my hips as he struggles to maintain control. “You good?”

“Yes, I’m good.” Planting my hands on his shoulders, I start rocking my hips. “What did I say earlier? No holding back, no rules. Just let go.”

He groans, his fingers gripping me harder as he grits his teeth. “I don’t want to scare you.”

“You don’t scare me,” I snap, grabbing his face and holding his gaze on me as I continue to bounce on his cock. “Take control.”

Time seems to stand still as our eyes lock and I see the switch flip in him. With a growl, he wraps his arm around my waist and flips me to my back on the bed before pulling out of me and slamming back in.

“Is this what you want?” he snarls, weeks of pent up desire and frustration pouring out of him and I nod.

“Yes.”

“Fuck,” he groans, one hand gripping my hip and holding it down on the bed as he finds a punishing rhythm that leaves me gasping for air beneath him. It’s steady and unrelenting and everything I need from him in this moment. I claw at his back as my hips try to buck off the bed, meeting him thrust for thrust, but his firm grip keeps me pinned to the mattress.

“Lucas,” I moan and his answering groan sends a shiver through me.

“Christ, I love hearing you moan my name. I’m not going to last this time.”

I shake my head. “Me either.”

He releases my hip to lean down and kiss me as he drives into me faster and harder. My body tightens until I’m sure that I’m going to break. Just before I do, my release explodes through me and I gasp as I cling to him. He rips his lips from mine and thrusts a few more times before stilling and releasing a deep groan.

“Baby,” he breathes, collapsing on top of me and I wrap my arms around him as a giggle slips past my lips. He growls and playfully nips at my neck. “Something funny?”

“No, not funny.”

He pulls back and meets my gaze. “Why are you laughing then?”

“Because you make me really fucking happy.”

A smile stretches across his face and his gaze heats as he glances down at my tits. “You give me five minutes and I’ll make you really happy a second time.”

I giggle again, nodding. “Deal.”

* * * *

“Lucas,” I whisper playfully as I walk my fingers up his bare chest and he grumbles something in his sleep before rolling away from me. Smiling, I cuddle in behind him and press my lips to his neck.

“Woman,” he groans. “I don’t even have to open my eyes to know that it’s too fucking early to be awake. What the hell are you doing to me?”