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“That’s it, Allie, just like that. Fuck, squeeze your delicious pussy around my cock. You feel so good around me.”
My eyes close while my head and shoulders hang off the side of his bed and hair sweeps against the wood floor. I barely register the blood rushing to my head while he rips me apart from the inside. My legs are burning and heart racing every time he fills me.
Lucas pays me every compliment about my body while he pants and my breathing comes out in raspy tones.
At the first gut-tightening quiver, he knows. His gaze darkens and burns through me.
“Come, Allie. Fuck, do it now.”
By his command, Lucas pulls it out of me and holds me while I convulse and my walls tighten and shatter around him.
“Fuck!” He stills, and Lucas’s hot cum spills inside me.
We fill the room with his rough pants and my small whimpers as he lowers my lifeless hips back down onto the bed. Lucas pulls me back toward the middle and chuckles at my limp state.
He holds himself inside of me while he cups my breasts and pinches my nipples, rolling them in his fingers.
I watch him as beads of sweat drip down his forehead and onto my tummy. He smiles like he’s proud.
With the way he’s staring at me, I’ve never felt more desirable in my life.
Lucas slowly pulls out and I already long for him to come back. His cum slowly leaks out, and he uses his fingers to push it back inside. “How do you feel?”
Exhausted, beat, and like I could conquer anything.
“I feel...” I lick my lips and watch him kiss my tummy. He lowers a hand and grazes his fingers over the few stretch marks I have, and kisses them.
When he looks up at me from my lower body, at the most unattractive angle I can imagine, it still feels true.
“Sexy.”
He smirks, and I stroke his damp hair. “That’s right,” he says. “We’re going to have some fun, Allie.”
“Can I have at least a nap first?” Or a full eight hours?
“You get five minutes,” he says. He lays down beside me and dips his fingers back inside me. “Then I’m going to need you to clean my cock.”
“What?” I glance down and he’s holding it up and my eyes nearly shoot out of my head at the sight. It’s full and Lucas rubs the wet tip with his thumb. “How are you already hard again?”
“You do this to me. Simple as that.” Lucas shrugs while he massages my insides and pulls his fingers out, feeding them to me. “It’s not going to lick itself, Allie.”
* * *
Weekends are too short—especially when one is moving. Also, when there’s a man biting your neck and reaching down the front of your shorts while your son is in the next room organizing the toys on his bed.
Dad spent the weekend with his new lady friend, so I only talked to him on the phone briefly. He asked if anything was different between us and I said no. I mean, I wasn’t going to tell him that Lucas screwed me off the bed and was actively trying to lick every square inch of my body while I was on the phone. Otherwise, I’m not sure what he was expecting.
Lucas bent me over the kitchen counter, the couch, in our bedroom, and between furniture in a small moving truck he rented on Sunday just to get us moved in before the first day of school.
He sucked his fingers clean and smirked when he left a small wet spot on my shorts. I tried to change, but he blocked me from my suitcase in the closet.
“Keep them on. I want to see what I did to you.”
Oh, mercy.
I am glad Lucas pushed for us to move in the other night. Apart from that weird few minutes at the dock, he really is more than what I expected. I misjudged him from the start, assuming he was this bad person I made up in my mind.
Unfortunate circumstances and missed opportunities are no one’s fault, especially not his. Our situation isn’t ideal, but he’s made the best of it in a short amount of time.
