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“Are you sure?” he asks, his brow furrowing.
I nod. “More than sure.”
When he starts sinking inside, a delicious pressure burns through my entire body. He keeps his gaze fixed on my face, watching my reactions with every inch.
Halfway, he pauses.
“Keep going?” he asks, his own voice strained.
“Yes,” I choke out. “Just—ngh. Give me a second.”
His head dips, and he presses a soft kiss to my forehead. He cards his fingers through my curls, the soothing gesture helping my body relax.
“You feel so good around me,” he murmurs. “So tight and perfect. Thank you for giving me this.”
My breath hitches. “You don’t have to thank me.”
“I do.” He kisses my temple. “Your body is a blessing.”
My heels press against his lower back, urging him deeper. “Keep going.” I wrap my arms around his neck, anchoring myself to him. “Want you to fuck me so hard I feel you for days.”
A crooked smile curves his lips. “You got it, Doc.”
With a single snap of his hips, he sinks all the way inside. The stretch is intense, like my body is being pulled apart, but it’s so good. He peppers my face with gentle kisses, staying still while I adjust to the overwhelming sensation of being so full.
“Still okay?” he asks.
I nod, scraping my nails down his broad shoulders. “Wreck me.”
When he starts moving, sensation rushes through my entire body, all the way to my toes. He presses my knees toward my chest, his movements growing faster and more urgent with every thrust. He grunts and snarls, his breath hot and heavy against my face.
His long hair falls around us like a curtain, loose strands clinging to his damp forehead as he looks down between our bodies. He spreads a palm across my lower belly, feeling the bulge where his cock moves inside me.
“Damn,” he chokes out. “That’s so sexy.”
I groan, wrapping my legs around his waist.
He presses a kiss to my lips, and I hold him close as he settles into a steady rhythm. The soft, wet sound of our kisses mingles with the rhythmic slap of his movements. He feels impossibly deep inside me, finding every place that makes me moan against his mouth.
“Right there!” I gasp, wrapping a hand around my length.
“Goddess, you feel amazing.” His teeth grit together, his jaw clenched tight like he’s dangerously close to the edge. “Squeezing my cock so good.”
I whimper, rubbing my thumb across my leaking slit. “I’m close.”
“Gonna come on my cock?” His blue eyes darken as he quickens the pace, fucking me so fast the bedframe starts to creak. He hits that spot inside me over and over again, making my toes curl. “Let go for me, sweetheart.”
“Lucan!”
My cock twitches as my orgasm spreads through me, my mind going blissfully blank. For a moment, I can think of nothing but him. I chant his name over and over. Warmth spreads across my fingers, thick ropes of my release coating our stomachs.
His hips stutter. “Micah, fuck, I’m—”
He releases inside me, his body shuddering as warmth spreads through me. His grip tightens around my hips, firm and steady, as he buries his face against my neck. His beard scratches my skin, and some reckless part of me hopes it leaves a mark behind.
Lucan collapses onto me, his massive body going slack as he catches his breath. His chest rises and falls heavily against mine, his warmth surrounding me.
Eventually, Lucan shifts as though to roll away.
