A hearty chuckle left his lips and reverberated through her. “I’ll show you what I’ve got.”
He retreated himself out of her mid-length, and she was about to sigh with disappointment, when he returned, thrusting her to the hilt. Her clit throbbed, and she felt restless, moving her legs but he palmed her ankles and pinned her in place. His touch was firm, commanding, and strong. He spread her legs apart further, and continued a frantic dance of in-and-out, his heavy balls slapping her, his cock rutting her relentlessly.
She whimpered, tension pressing very low in her belly and threatening to burst. He slid his left hand down her leg, squeezed her thigh, then started an invisible pattern across her clit. Her blood pounded in her veins, strands of adrenaline traveling in opposite directions in her body. He intensified the rhythm, fucking her hard, as his finger flicked her clit. “God… God…”
“It’s Lucas,” he said, rubbing her clit harder, sweeping her juice over it. “Remember?”
He upped the tease in her bundle of nerves in tandem with the greedy plunges. Each time, stronger. Deeper, until her core exploded, sending ripples of pleasure through her until they became a powerful wave, washing over her, shaking her limbs and clearing her head.
Lucas’s release wasn’t far behind, as he began to pump her vigorously until a growl sliced into air and drove into one last time, filling her with a generous hot load.
Gently, he let go of her legs and aid next to her, breathing. “We’ll talk tomorrow. Let’s get some sleep,” he said, planting a kiss on her cheek.
