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“If you want it to be dark in here, at least we can see the snow. With the floodlights on, no one can see in.” He focused on my face and removed the headband struggling to tame my curls, while his other hand caressed my cheek. His thumb grazed my bottom lip, and he stared. Then, in one sensual inhale, he covered my lips with his.
20
LUCAS
Jo trembled.I doubted she realized it. She tasted like honey and the wine we drank with dinner. I wanted to keep tasting her. I needed to take a breath. It had been a while for me, longer than usual, and my dick was trying to take over since she whispered those sweet words,fuck me, I want you to. I loved a woman who told me what she wanted.
I was happy to oblige. I found the hem of my sweatshirt she was wearing, but she stepped back, breaking the kiss. Grabbing the edges of the thick fabric, she lifted it over her head, revealing her bare creamy flesh in the shadows. She snaked her hands under the edge of my Henley, and I finished pulling it off as her hands skimmed across my bare chest. Then her mouth was there, tasting the tattoo near my heart, and her fingers caressed my shoulders and arms. I stood still and savored, anticipating the feel of her luscious tits pressing against me.
My jeans sat low on my hips, and she teased across my stomach. I was glad I did those crunches earlier.
“Lucas, look at you.” Her voice was soft and breathless.
“I’ve seen me. I want to see you.”
“No, you don’t.” She pressed her soft flesh into my chest as her lips landed on my neck and my brain shorted out. The niggle of why she thought I wouldn’t want to see her faded to the back as her fingers worked the button on my jeans.
I was fine with being naked first. Whatever worked for her. I stepped away and shucked off everything, including my boxer briefs and thick wool socks.
She whipped off her sweatpants and was already under the blankets like it was a race. I barely caught a glimpse of the body I had imagined a hundred times. Damn the people who invented those formless chef coats that hid her shape from me.
The air in the room was warming with the fire as I followed her under. I pulled her close and delved into her velvety mouth again. Her warmth enveloped me. My aching cock rubbed against the silky skin of her hip, and my hand skated across her collarbone. My tongue followed the trail to the valley between her breasts, and I inhaled her sweet scent. She was my favorite treat.
Caressing her fullness, I took a rosy nipple between my teeth. They were the same rosy color as her lips in the low light and tasted even sweeter. I laved my tongue on the nub and bit gently as she squirmed.
“Lucas.”
“Yes, Jo.”
“What are you doing?”
“If you can’t tell, I’m doing it wrong.”
“No, I mean, what are you waiting for?”
“I’m not waiting for anything. I’m savoring. You know what that is.” She tensed. “Just relax. If I’m doing something you don’t like, tell me to stop. Otherwise, let me take my time.”
I teased and plucked her wet distended nipples as I inhaled her sweetness, now laced with the scent of her arousal. I smoothed my palm across her stomach toward her very fine, very distracting ass.
Covering my hand with hers, she moved it back up. Okay, I liked her tits. I was happy to stay a bit longer. She widened her legs and pulled me completely on top of her. I felt warm, wet skin and soft hair. She was naked. Oh shit, I wasn’t expecting her wetness on my dick yet. He wanted inside. Now.
“Baby, what happened to your panties?” I asked, the words coming out on an exhale.
Her hands drifted over my back as she nipped and sucked my neck. “What?” she whispered between kisses.
“You aren’t wearing any. You must be the world’s fastest stripper. That’s hot, but I want to take them off you next time.”
“My panties are in the wash with my bra and everything else.”
What? I pushed to my elbows. “You were down there in my sweatpants cooking, eating dinner, watching a movie, all with no underwear on?” She nodded with a sly smile as she bit her lower lip. I groaned. “Damn, baby, that’s so hot.” I settled back onto her, burying my nose in the hair against her neck. She felt incredible beneath me.
I kissed across her shoulder and found the ridge of muscle and softness there. I couldn’t help myself. I gently bit and sucked her skin. It would leave a mark, and I liked that idea.
I hadn’t done that to a girl since college. I never wanted to. It seemed a little permanent when I wasn’t likely to see the woman again. With Jo, I would see her, and though I wouldn’t see the mark under her turtlenecks and sweaters, I would know it was there.
My dick got harder, and I got dizzy.
Mine. It was a new sensation for me, this possessiveness. I didn’t want to control her. I wanted to be the default protector and holder. The assumed go-to guy for sampling recipes and arguing about anything. I wanted to behers.
