He kissed her neck, and she arched toward him, ready to give herself to him until she was spent. When he ventured lower and caught her breast in his mouth… she clenched her legs around his torso, her pussy grinding into him. She felt like a reckless, wild animal in heat. He circled her nipple with the tip of his tongue, and pleasure began to build inside her.
“God. I’m going to—
She never got to finish her sentence. He thrust two fingers inside her soaking wet pussy, and she clenched around his fingers, her slicked walls clinging to them. She trembled, as the bolt of pleasure charged through her. Tingles overpowered her, and she released herself, his fingers ramming into her. When her limbs loosened and her breathing slowed, she whispered his name. Or she meant to, but couldn’t register the sound fleeing from her own mouth. The climax had been that good. Unexpected.
Lucas continued to suck her breast, without removing his fingers from her sex. She bit her lower lips, enjoying the way he claimed her, with his hand and mouth. He moved his mouth from her breasts, licking lower and lower until he reached her stomach.
He French kissed her just above her belly button. Desire renewed, sending a wave of heat through her. She squirmed, moaned, and clasped his hair… wanting… more…
Lucas moved lower, tracing a sinful path all the way to the inner part of her thighs. “Deliciosa,” he said. He dipped his head and licked her most intimate spot. Then, he curled his finger inside her, teasing her G-spot. Tingles claimed her from top to bottom.
“So good.”
“Who’s tongue fucking you?” he asked.
“You are.”
“Say my name.”
She threw her head in the pillows. “Lucas,” she whispered, lost in a glorious haze, barely bringing herself to string the syllables together.
“Louder,” he insisted.
“Lucas,” she blurted, brushing aside her pride and self-preservation. There was no hiding, no forgetting who had just resumed licking her folds and working her clit. Lucas Grande. She’d deal with the aftermath of her mistake later. Now, she threw herself into a well of forbidden desires.
Her body contracted, then sparks of pleasure began traveling down the length of her body in both directions.
He climbed over her until he covered her body with his, and she felt his hot breath on her. Even in the darkness, she knew he watched her. He stroked her cheeks and jawline, his thumb outlining the shape of her lips. A shiver moved through her, and she shifted in the bed, arching toward him. Eager for him to claim her completely.
“Do you have any protection with you?” he asked, his voice coarse.
Protection? “I’m on the pill, and I’m safe otherwise.”
“I’m safe too,” he answered.
He kissed her neck, tracing a path down her collarbone. A tremor bolted through her, the reactions of her own body surprising her. She hadn’t felt so aroused like this… well, ever. The slightest of touches from him caused her internal temperature to rise.
He nudged her legs apart, and lifted them so her ankles pressed into his shoulders, giving her a V angle. She clutched the bedspread, heart pounding. He teased her with his thick cock head first, rubbing against her slick folds. Currents of arousal ignited in her pussy, and spread throughout her entire body. She yearned to touch him, to feel him, to taste him.
Lucas had other plans.
He kissed her foot, his warm tongue gliding lazily over her flesh, making her toes curl. Without stopping, he moved the tip of his hard cock into her. “Are you ready for more?”
“Yes,” she said immediately.
He began to thrust the rest of his dick into her, and she gasped, feeling a rush of blood spread across her cheeks and neck. Whoa. He was enormous, thick, stuffing her to the max. “Are you okay?” he asked. “I’m almost all in.”
Almost?She thanked the lack of electricity otherwise he’d see what she imagined was a look of pure fascination in her eyes. Lucas had won the Cock Lottery, and she intended to enjoy the prize as much as she could.
When he drove himself deeper into her, she took a big intake of breath, contracting her limbs for a moment. Lucas Grande certainly lived up to his surname, and she discovered that in the most delicious way possible. Now… would she be able to handle all of him?
He kissed her foot again, maybe to distract her from the temporary ache zinging inside her. “Crystal,” he called with a touch of urgency in his voice.
“Keep going,” she said.
He moved inside her, and she threw her head back, reveling in the tingly sensation traveling though her. Her walls clung to his rod, and she began undulating her hips, wanting to give herself to him any way she could. His groan filled the air, telling her he felt it, too. Despite his experience where the opposite sex was concerned, Lucas growled for her. She made him hard, thick.
A renewed sense of empowerment washed over her, making her say, “Fuck me.” She’d never been so blunt and dirty, but with him she couldn’t be any other way. He brought out a naughty side of her she hadn’t even know she had. “Is that all you’ve got?” she said in a teasing voice.
