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Maybe he takes pity on me or maybe he’s just as wound up as me.
He finally lets loose.
His thrusts are brutally controlled and my mind is in shambles as he fucks me over and over again.
I chant out his name in broken cries. I can feel the girth of his cock as it moves in and out of me at a harsh speed and the friction drives me wild. I don’t know when he releases my wrists but my arms are around him, my blunt nails digging into his muscled back, in a desperate bid for survival.
When I fall apart, I sob out Lucas’s name and he slams his mouth down on mine, and I can feel his body jerk as he too, releases.
Our bodies are sweaty and tired while we’re both wrapped around each other, coming down from the high. Our breaths are shallow and Lucas pulls me into himself and rolls over so that I’m tucked into his side.
His voice is unsteady as he finally speaks, “Well, it’s official now. I have to marry you after this!”
My mind is still in that pleasant haze and it takes me a few heartbeats to follow what he’s saying, “What?”
He pats my ass, amiably. “I’m not letting another man see you like that.”
“You’re not the boss of me,” I mutter with some mustered rebelliousness.
He glances down at me, where I’m resting my chin on his chest, amused. “I’m pretty sure I proved that I was.”
I flick his nipple in retaliation.
He winces, covering it, protectively.
But even I can’t deny this was the best sex I’ve ever had. To be fair, this is the only mind-blowing sex I’ve ever had.
I don’t know I’ve spoken the words out loud until Lucas smirks. “You’re damn right.”
I consider calling him out on being so arrogant but decide against it, choosing to burrow into his side instead.
After all, who knew Lucas would be a cuddler?
13
Lucas
Elise is a wanton woman in bed and it’s something that delights me to no end.
She hasn’t had many lovers and the few that she has had ended up being disappointments. So, she’s had no one to teach her how to express her sexuality with a partner, so openly.
As I watch her pad around the kitchen in an oversized sweater, I muse to myself, that I’m going to thoroughly enjoy myself, teaching her.
“What’s going on in your head?” She puts a cup of coffee in front of me, her eyes landing on my bare chest before she tears it away with some difficulty.
“Just thinking that it seems to have worked out with your parents pretty well.”
She nods. “I’m surprised, too. But it’s not as bad as I thought it would be. If Mother can watch Sophie, that will save me the costs of the daycare. But I’m not entirely sure about the move.” She looks around her apartment. “I’ve lived here for a long time. I don’t want to just up and leave. But I also want to think about what’s best for Sophie.”
Her parents will be able to provide a much better life for her than she ever could.
It’s not hard to follow her logic.
But she seems to be forgetting something crucial.
“When you marry me…” I see her flinch at my words and choose to address that later. “Sophie will live with us. And we’ll be able to send her to any school you want to.”
“Lucas,” Elise begins, her voice soft.
