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Lucas’s hands gripped my waist possessively and pulled me closer to him. Instead of feeling dirty, I reveled in the touch.
“Gorgeous,” he whispered, beads of sweat popping out on his forehead. “So fucking gorgeous.”
I moaned and arched my hips, wanting him to move. I wanted to feel him pound into me, to give me what I had been dreaming of.
But he didn’t. Instead, he took it slow—pulling himself back in long, measured strokes as he brought me back towards the brink of orgasm, but always denying me the sweet relief of release. He leaned down and covered his mouth against mine.
The kiss was heartbreakingly gentle. I tilted my hips to him, and he bit my lower lip softly.
“That’s it,” he whispered against my neck as he quickened his pace. “Show me how much you want this, Leda.”
I started to buck under him, pushing my hips into him. My hands found his shoulder and held on for dear life as he started to move my hips to the rhythm he wanted. Stroke by stroke, he picked up his pace. Each time he pushed back deep inside, I felt the slow dizzying spread of pleasure across my skin.
When his lips found my nipple and lapped at it, I felt my control slipping. A small tremor began, first at my core. It crescendoed until I was gasping, then crying—my voice rising up in a rasping note as he brought me higher and higher in pleasure.
Stars were dotting behind my eyes as my body shook, but I opened them once I felt Lucas start to pull back.
No. No. Stay.Not yet.
He was straining to keep control, I could tell.
I reached for him. “Lucas?”
“I’m close, Leda. I have to.”
“Come inside me,” I finished for him. “Please don’t stop.”
I must have gone crazy. That was the only way to describe it. But I didn’t want him to leave me. I didn’t want him to leave me unfulfilled.
Lucas’s jaw clenched as he lifted my legs onto his shoulders and drilled into me. The bed was shaking under the force of each thrust.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” I screamed.
The orgasm came sharp and fast as my pussy pulsed around his cock. I clenched around him and felt his cock doing the same.
With a low groan, Lucas came. His seed filled me as I held him there, refusing to let go.
For a moment, I couldn’t believe what had happened. This wasn’t the dominant sex that I thought he would give me. This was—this was something I couldn’t explain.
If I didn’t know any better. I would’ve called it lovemaking.
Lucas pulled out of me, and I lay there as he stumbled backwards, a small smile flitting over my face. What now? Why did I feel like I had just gotten the medal for first place with the very man I should be running from?
Should I leave? There was no way he was going to want me to stay in his bed now that he was done. I forced myself to climb from the bed, my knees watery and weak, but before I could round the bed, Lucas’s hands were on my waist. “Where are you going?” he whispered into my ear.
I spun in his arms, a blush stealing across my cheeks as I saw his intense gaze. “I was, um, going to my room.”
“Is that what you want to do?” he asked.
“Is that what you want me to do?” I countered, wanting to hear it from his lips.
I saw the internal war raging in Lucas’s eyes as his nostrils flared.
“No,” he finally said. “I don’t want you to leave, Leda.”
Oh God. This was uncharted territory. “But,” he continued. “I might pass out if I don’t get in that bed soon. It’s been a long fucking week.”
“Then by all means,” I said nervously. “Let’s get in bed.”
