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All my senses came alive at his words. I was making this breathtaking man lose himself in me. My body, round and soft, met his thrusts and pushed him higher.
The blood vibrating in my veins and the sizzle deep in my core threatened to overwhelm me. Our movements became more frantic with his grunts and my moans as he pounded, and I lifted to meet him until I could no longer hold back. My legs tightened around him as lightning struck the mountaintop, and I called out his name like a prayer.
I was floating. I was warm. I was worshipped.
“Lucas, that … that was so good.” My breath slowed as he still moved inside me, almost leisurely now.
His smile was surprisingly joyful, considering he hadn’t come yet and was likely on fire. “I’m glad, baby.”
In one move, his arms squeezed around me as he rolled to his back and pulled me over him without breaking our connection.
The alarm was in my mind, but it was faint, distant this time. I was foggy in the haze of that incredible orgasm and how Lucas made me feel. My weight was on him. He could feel my heaviness. But he’d carried me twice today. My weight couldn’t be a surprise. I pushed the uneasiness aside.
Feeling the tug of Lucas’s hands on the backs of my thighs, I rose to my hands and pulled my legs up to rest my bent knees on either side of his narrow hips.
We both moaned as I slid back onto him, opening myself deeper to him in this position.
“Sit up, baby. I want to see you.”
“Am I too heavy?”
“What? Hell no. You feel phenomenal, and you look even better.” With fire in his eyes, he rocked my hips with his hands, grinding me against him.
Taking the risk, I leaned back, fully seating my weight on him, adding to the pressure and friction between us as I rocked against him, my breasts swaying with the rhythm of our bodies and my clit hitting his pubic bone with delicious sparks.
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LUCAS
No contest.Shewasthe most beautiful woman I’d ever seen. “The dream,” I said, my voice rough. “I pictured you above me … riding me like this, the night after seeing you in the mirror. You were … rubbing lotion all over, and I … couldn’t look away. I love that dream, but it doesn’t compare to this.”
I pushed deeper, and she raised her hands to caress her skin, her softness. Her eyes were hooded and sultry with a sexy smile on her lips. Her hair was wild around her shoulders. Damn, I wanted to see that smile every day of my life. Well-fucked and teasing me.
My dick swelled, and she gasped, skimming her fingers to the small thatch of hair at her apex.
“What do you want to see, Lucas?” She bit her gorgeous plump lip.
I suddenly couldn’t form words.
“I think I know,” she whispered low as she leaned down over me.
She shifted to all fours, and I thrust up instinctively to maintain our connection. The cool air as she came off me emphasized the loss of her. She reached up and pulled the pillow closer under my head, lifting it at the perfect angle, then she slid back down my throbbing shaft but held herself just above me so that I had to push up to connect our bodies fully. I now watched my length slide in and out of her silky heat, the feeling and the vision mixing. My blood roared, and I broke out in a sweat.
“Jo, I … ah …”
Her expression was sensual and teasing. “Can you see Lucas? I want you to.”
Fuck, she was going to end me. I couldn’t look anywhere else. She was all I could see and all I could feel, and she was extraordinary. My fingers gripped her hips with so much intensity they would probably leave marks as her pace quickened and she slammed down again and again.
The fire at the base of my spine gathered strength. I kept watching where we were joined. Her tits swayed between us, adding to the erotic view. Her breathing turned to panting, and her walls rippled. My balls tightened, and I concentrated on holding back. I wanted to wait for her, to feel her come apart on me again.
And she was there, griping me, her moan echoing in my brain. My world suddenly filled with blinding lights as I pulsed and shuddered inside her.
I lost track of where I was for a minute or an hour. That was fucking fantastic, better than anything before. Slow, breathy kisses against my chest roused my thoughts.
“How long was I out?” I asked.
She chuckled. “Did you black out?”
