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"I meant what I said," I say softly, my voice barely above a whisper. "I wanted to be with you."
Lucas nods, a small smile forming at the corner of his lips. "I wanted to be with you too," he admits.
He finally gives in to our mutual desire and starts kissing me with renewed passion. I can feel his hands running down my back as we get lost in the moment. His touch sends shivers down my spine, and I can't help but moan softly.
Our bodies entwine, and we move together in rhythm. Lucas takes his time, exploring every inch of my body and leaving a trail of kisses down my neck. His touch sends a surge of pleasure coursing through me, and I can feel myself getting wet with desire.
I moan louder, urging him on as he continues to pleasure me. His fingers tease my nipples, and I arch my back in response. I reach down between us, grasping his hard length in my hand. He groans at the contact before breaking away from our kiss, his eyes dark with desire.
"I want you," he whispers huskily.
I nod in agreement before positioning myself on top of him. He fills me up completely, and I gasp at the sensation of being connected to him in such an intimate way.
Lucas's hands are on my hips as I move against him, our eyes never breaking contact. He lets out a low groan every time he enters me, his fingers digging into my skin. Our motions are both desperate and frenzied, our carnal desires overtaking us.
Watching Lucas as he enjoys the pleasure I'm giving him gives me a sense of pride, knowing that I can make him feel something so intense despite his reservations.
I lean down and kiss him gently, my lips soft and slow. Angling my head, I catch his bottom lip in my mouth and gently pull, eliciting a light gasp from the back of his throat. I smile against his lips as he grabs me by the back of the head, pulling me closer for a more heated kiss.
"Does that feel good?" Lucas breathes.
"Y-yes," I whimper, feeling a wave of pleasure building up in the pit of my stomach.
He slowly thrusts inside me, mirroring the movements of my hands. I rock my hips, trying to match his rhythm as we lay there together.
"Baby, you feel so good," he groans, sounding pained.
I can feel another wave of pleasure building up within me, and I close my eyes, my expression contorted in pleasure. Lucas's hands wander up my curves, his fingers feeling the softness of my skin. It feels amazing to have his hands on me, and I can feel myself getting wetter by the second.
I start rocking my hips, and Lucas matches my pace. We move together in rhythmic harmony, and I can feel myself edging closer towards a release. Lucas's eyes are filled with love and lust as he watches me, his intent gaze making me even more excited.
My concentration wavers at the intensity of pleasure coursing through my body. I had thought I knew what it felt like to lose control, but it was nothing compared to this wave of pure ecstasy that is washing over me now. Pleasure shoots down my spine as it all culminates in one intense outburst, and a wave of euphoria washes over me.
Lucas wraps his arms around me, his strong embrace holding me in place as the climax hits me with full force. I scream in ecstasy as it sends ripples of passion all throughout my body, leaving me limp and shaken in his arms.
I collapse on top of him, our bodies still joined together, and I wait for my heart rate to return to normal. He pulls away slightly before pressing a kiss to my lips.
"That was amazing," he whispers
I kiss him softly and ask, "Any regrets?"
He responds with a firmer kiss, cupping the base of my skull. "Not one."
I smile and snuggle in. “Good. Let’s keep it that way/”
25
XAVIER
"Why are we here?" Antonio asks, leaning against the wall. He looks exhausted, but he should be. I've assigned him to doubling our surveillance around the compound, and I know he's taken it seriously by the looks of him.
I decided that it's time for the three of us to come together and really discuss what's going on with Mia. Things are becoming more complicated by the minute--especially since I saw her coming out of Lucas's room yesterday morning.
"We need to talk about Mia," I explain, which catches his immediate and full attention. It's getting complicated, and we have to figure out how to handle it in the best way possible."
Lucas, sitting on the sofa, leans forward and braces his elbows on his knees. "Complicated how? Is she in danger?"
"No," I assure swiftly, "this is about us. None of us have been able to distance ourselves from her--even the one of us who actually wanted to."
