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What a lovely night not to wear any underwear.

I gasp, tossing my head back while he strokes my clit. He slides his fingers up and down, teasing my hole, before sliding back up. I bite my lip, trying to contain myself, knowing Hunter and his therapist might hear if I open my mouth.

“Let me hear your voice,” Lucas whispers in my ear, making me shiver and pull at him to get him closer.

He kisses me, drinking me in. His other hand massaging my breast through my bunny shirt. My hands slide down his back, pushing his suit pants down. I cup his bottom through his boxers,wanting him deep inside me. His hand moves quickly, massaging me harder as if he’s clinging to me and never wants to let me go.

I don’t know why we are so desperate for each other. It’s like he’s read my mind. I watch him pull away. His shirt is rumpled. I reach for him, wanting to take it off, but he gently bats my hand away. He takes out a condom from his wallet and tears it open. I help with his boxers, tugging them down and watching him slide the condom onto his cock.

Spreading my legs, I reach for him, watching him crawl on top of me. He kisses my forehead lightly, then each of my cheeks before placing his soft lips onto mine, kissing me gently while shoving deep inside me.

I gasp. My hands cling to his shoulders. My fingers dig into his shirt. I need to have it off him. I want to feel him on me, but he’s thrusting so deep and hard into me. He’s so big, filling up every inch of me. Each thrust sends me over the edge.

His hands slide up my front, toying with my nipples while he continues pounding into me slowly and deeply. Gazing up at him, I don’t know what he sees, with my mouth agape, moaning and thrusting against him.

“Lucas,” I breathe, trying to tug him closer to me, but he remains rooted above me, watching me as my head lulls from side to side.

His jaw clenches and his hands slide away, grabbing the bottom of my shirt and tugging it over my head. As soon as the garment is off me, his mouth is on my breasts, sucking and tugging tenderly. I grind myself against him, whimpering and near the brink. I want him to move faster. I want him to touch me more. He keeps driving me crazy with that mouth of his. I watch him as he looks up, my whole body trembling with need as I gaze back at him, at the glimmer of adoration and affection in his eye.

I still when Lucas strokes the side of my cheek. The touch is simple, yet it nearly unravels me. He releases my nipple. His tongue swirls around it for a moment before he moves away. I bite my lip as he thrusts faster. His movements are becoming more erratic. I grab his hand, my nails digging into his skin.

“More,” I say, louder than I should. I hear him gasp as my nails rake against his arms. “Lucas, more.” I clench my jaw, trying to keep my voice down as Lucas pounds harder and faster into me.

“You want more, Rachel?” Lucas growls.

My head lulls up and down.

Lucas chuckles while his hands grab my hips. He moves swiftly until he’s lying with his back on the couch and I’m straddling him. My face flushes and I press my hands against his chest, trying to balance myself on top of him.

Gazing down at Lucas, I see a mischievous gleam take hold of him. His head tilts as he says, “More, Rachel. Give me more.”

I lean forward, grabbing hold of his shoulders and slowly lower myself onto him, earning a sharp gasp that sends my whole body tightening with desire. I do it again, watching Lucas toss back his head.

“Like that?” I breathe.

He nods. “Faster.”

I quicken my pace, taking several moments with each thrust to grind my clit against him. My whole body feels like it’s tightening around him. I can’t stop. All I want is that sweet release. Lucas grabs my breasts, pulling and pinching my nipples as I continue moving against him. I feel myself slowly rising, as if I am having anout-of-bodyexperience.

“Fuck, Lucas,” I murmur as he grabs my hips, setting the rhythm and not letting me stop. I feel him hardening within me, his cock twitching. My lips part, and I feel myself losing all sense of reality around me. I grab his hands, holding them close to my chest while I toss back my head. Mysoft whimpers turn into loud moans as the pleasure I’m experiencing turning into my peaking climax exploding through me.

“Lucas!” I scream. I continue screaming, my mouth gaping open. I don’t care if Hunter and his therapist can hear me. I can’t stop. My whole body shudders and tightens around Lucas while my mind becomes slush; only focused on Lucas and his thick cock stuffed deep inside me.

Lucas moans, thrusting into me even harder, once, then twice. He bites his lip while stilling inside me. I watch as he empties inside me, his body becoming lax on the couch. He pulls me down on top of him. His mouth is on my brow, kissing me while he gathers his breath. Hands run up and down my arms and I nuzzle into his shirt, wondering why I didn’t bother to pull it off him before.

“Don’t worry,” he whispers against my hair. “Everything will be fine now.”

I don’t know if he’s talking to me or himself, and I feel something dark claw at the back of my mind; once again taunting me on whetherthisis the last time Lucas and I aregoing to betogether. I still want to talk to him about what his mother said. Just because we had sex doesn’t mean that everything is fixed.

I lift my head, looking up at hishalf-openedeyes and the calm on his face. Maybe I should bring it up later. I don’t want to worry the mood. I can do it tomorrow when I get back from work. Thinking about work makes me grimace and I purse my lips, not knowing what I should do about Lauren and my boss tomorrow.

I honestly don’t want to go.

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LUCAS

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

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