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“Open your eyes, Jo.”
Her long lashes parted as we moved. I hauled her up and down as she squeezed her legs around me. “Damn, baby, that’s good.”
She bit her succulent lip and looked at me through her lashes. So sexy. She was teasing me, and I loved her playfulness. “That look, you’re asking for it.”
“Then give it to me, Hot Shot.” She tilted her chin at me.
Damn this little vixen. I increased the pace and force. Her inner walls fluttered, and I growled deep in my throat.
“Ah, that growl.” She got even wetter, and I pushed farther into her. I was like a freight train. Tunnel vision. She was all I saw while I hammered into her.
“So. Good. Hard.”
I gripped tighter around her waist and slammed her down to meet my thrusts.
“Yes, like that … Lucas, you own me. I’m so fucking yours.”
My cock swelled at her words, and the sparks rocketed from my lower spine to my balls. “You own me, Jo. Come for me now. Let go.”
I slammed her down as I ground up, and her walls gripped me. She was flying, and the sight of her lost in pleasure took me over the edge too.
36
JO
My world wasbright lights and heat as Lucas erupted inside me. He had branded me and marked me in my soul. No one would ever touch me the way he did. I was completely his. I knew he couldn’t be mine forever, but I feared I would always be his. There was no coming back from this man.
Our breaths slowed, and I shifted my legs to try standing.
“Wait, baby,” he whispered against my neck. “I want to feel you for a few more seconds. Just like this.” His warm lips kissed my neck so tenderly. It was such a contrast to the rough way he’d handled me minutes before. I loved how he held nothing back from me. He gave it all.
He didn’t drop my legs. He simply backed away from the door, holding me to him, still half-hard inside me. I squeezed my inner walls around him.
He stumbled. “Keep doing that, and we won’t make it to your bedroom.”
I giggled.
“That’s worse. Or better. I can feel you.”
Finally, we made it to my bed, and he came down over me, his mouth searching, his hand caressing the back of my thigh.
“Lucas, that was fantastic.”
“Yes, it was.” He latched on to the skin stretched between my neck and shoulder with a gentle bite and suck that would leave a mark. I wanted him to mark me everywhere.
“Help me get this off.” I pulled at my sweater.
Still connected with me, he lifted only enough to pull it off. My breasts were heavy as his eyes roamed my body with the intensity of a touch.
Slowly, he pulled back and stood up, shoving himself back into his boxer briefs and zipping up. He looked around my room then winked.
“Don’t frown, baby. We’re not finished. Hang on.” He took off his Henley and T-shirt, then his shoes and socks, and left the room. I pulled my skirt off, then my wet undies and my bra, dropping them to the floor. I didn’t trust my legs to walk. When he returned, he had a warm washcloth, and he placed it on my still throbbing center.
“I love coming into a room to find you naked. Please make a note of that for the future.” He winked at me as he softly cleaned me up. He took the cloth back to the bathroom and returned, holding out his hand to me.
“Come here, Jo. I want to show you something.”
He pulled me up and toward the bedroom door with the long mirror hanging on a nearby wall. It was out of the way so that when I was dressing, I had to intentionally go over to it if I wanted to check my outfit. No accidental body sightings.
