Page 72 of Rules of the Game


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He adjusted himself back in place. “I brought some supplies.”

Supplies.

The sound of a cap flipping caught my attention before Lucas’s warm, slippery hands returned to my shoulders. My eyes rolled back as he massaged the oil into my neck, over my shoulder, and along my collarbone.

My dress, no longer held on by straps, fell around my waist, exposing my front completely. I sucked in a breath when he applied pressure and ever so slowly trailed his hands down my chest, guiding them to my sides and grazing the edges of my breasts. My nipples pulled taut, aching for his touch, and I leaned back, allowing him to reach lower. My eyes shut as his oil-slick hands bracketed my rib cage before traveling over my navel and grazing the top of my thighs, sending a flare of heat straight to my core.

“That feel good, baby?”

“Yes.” I sucked in a breath as he dipped closer to where I needed him, then groaned in frustration when he guided his hands back up.

“You’re not doing a good job watching your movie,” he rasped in my ear.

My eyes peeled open. My mind was completely lost. I’d completely forgotten and hadn’t noticed he’d moved the laptop off my lap and onto the floor.

He squeezed my breasts, thumbs and forefingers teasing my nipples. “What’s got you distracted?”

“You,” I breathed out, struggling to pull air into my lungs. My skin burned with the need to feel him everywhere.

“Best fucking answer.” He rolled us until I lay flat on my stomach, and he pulled my dress the rest of the way off before straddling just below my ass. There was something deliciously indecent about being bare when he was completely clothed.

Cool air trailed down my spine, quickly replaced by the heat of Lucas’s hands. His fingers dug into my muscles in expert moves as he took his time working out the permanent knots in my neck.

He worked down my back, along the sides of my ass, and I leaned into him. He shifted back and cupped my cheeks, stroking his thumbs along the line connecting them to my thighs. His grip tightened, and he pulled them apart. “Fuck, babe.”

I moved under him, rocking my hips into the mattress, desperate for more. Lucas chuckled deep in the back of his throat and slid his fingers over my hole. I gasped and arched back, but he pressed me down with a firm hand between my shoulder blades. “Breathe. I’ll make you feel good.”

I took a deep breath, and my eyes rolled back when he sank two fingers into my core. I tried to shift back, but he held me firmly in place, locking my legs between his. “Soaked.”

His hands left me, and a pained sound escaped my throat. I lifted to see what he was doing.

His hand came down lightly on my ass before gripping the back of my neck, holding me in place. “Patience.”

I swallowed hard, unable to stop myself from writhing beneath him. I could make out the rustling of his bag. His weight shifted, and he pressed forward, teeth grazing my ear. “I picked this up today.”

My confusion didn’t last long as the telltale buzz of a vibrator filled the air. I stiffened, unsure how to respond. He was edging my boundaries. He placed the toy between my shoulder blades and leisurely drew it down my spine. His slow pace killed me, and my hesitation turned to need.

He widened his legs, giving me space. “Open.”

Shit. I spread wider, and my mouth dropped open on a silent cry as he slipped the vibrator through my folds and circled my entrance. I ground my teeth against the teasing motion, fighting back the urge to beg him. I liked the control he was taking.

I cried out his name when he finally dipped the smooth silicone head into my core, and I rocked back against his hold.

“That’s it, baby. There you go.” He worked it an inch inside me before pulling it out, repeating the motion until the only thing I could think about was the way he made me feel. I jolted when he traveled to my clit, and the intense sensation had me bucking away from it.

I gasped. “It’s too much.”

He moved it to the side so that I could still feel the vibration, but the intensity was no longer overwhelming, and he kissed my shoulder blade. “Take a deep breath.”

I followed his instructions, filling my lungs, and didn’t flinch when he moved it directly over my clit. Electric energy crawled up my back with the force of my building orgasm. He adjusted the toy until he was satisfied with its placement and pressed down on my tailbone, pinning it between me and the mattress. I struggled against the overstimulation, shifting my hips but unable to move, then froze when Lucas plunged two fingers inside me and pulled out painfully slowly before thrusting back in.

His other hand stopped holding me in place, but it didn’t matter because there was no chance of me trying to escape. A trickle of oil dripped over the seam of my hole, and all my muscles tightened. Lucas pressed the tip of his thumb against the tight entrance while continuing to move his fingers inside of me, and my head went fuzzy with the onslaught of sensations.

My hips rotated, and a shiver ran down my spine when he breached the edge. My clit pulsed, and my muscles ached with how tight they were drawn against my impending release. My stomach tightened, and pressure grew until a cry ripped from my chest, and my body shook with my orgasm. He continued to stroke until the last shudder of my orgasm passed before pulling away completely and lowering his chest to my back. His weight grounded me in place, an anchor to this world. I had no idea it could be like that.

Lucas placed gentle, barely there kisses along my nape, seeming to understand every touch felt like too much.

After several moments of catching my breath, he rolled us over so that I was tucked into his side. His cock tented his pants, and I moved to take him in my hand, but he interlaced our fingers, bringing them back to his chest.

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