Page 120 of The Vegas Lie


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Instead, he sucked on her inner thigh, kissed his way up her groin, and then dragged his tongue along the dark marks that created artwork on her hips and ass.

“Legs up.”

She raised her legs in the air.

He kissed his way down the backs of her legs to the round curve of her bottom, then back up to her ankles before sucking the toes on her left foot into his mouth.

Holy crap.

Had men offered to put her feet in their mouths?

Yes.

Did she ever let them?

Never.

Before this, she’d thought it was weird, but there was something insanely sensual about the heat of Lucas’ mouth and the way his tongue teased the sensitive valleys between each toe. Then he slipped his middle and ring finger inside her, and she could no longer separate the sensations. Everything seemed to speak directly to her clit.

She moaned.

“I want to put every inch of you in my mouth,” he said. “The way you turn me on, Rai, is out of this world.”

He kissed the soles of her feet, wrapped her legs around him, and while pumping his fingers in and out of her body, he bent and sucked on her nipples, pulling them into that same hot mouth.

She gripped his hair and screamed so loud that she half-expected the police to show up, asking for him by name. He sucked hard, covering her areola until her nipples stretched into aching points.

He circled them with his tongue. Trapped them between gentle teeth. Made her so wet that she could hear him finger-fucking her and feel her arousal sliding down the rounded globes of her ass.

Then he kissed the tips of both breasts before kissing and licking his way down the middle of her body.

He’d primed her, but he didn’t prepare her.

So, when he parted her lips with his thumbs, she moaned. When his tongue touched her clit, she bucked. When he pressed her against her inner thighs, keeping her legs spread for him, she surrendered as he licked her into a gasping, begging mess.

“Lucas.” She fisted his hair. “Yes, baby.”

She tried to close her legs.

Grunting, he forced them back apart.

Like the platter he’d turned her into, she offered more of herself, grinding against his face, wantonly dragging her clit along his tongue.

“Lucas, I’m coming.”

Immediately, she regretted opening her mouth. He stopped, and the need to climax pulled at her until she could barely see straight.

“I want you to come on my dick,” he said.

If it had been a request, she, apparently, took too long to answer. Rather than enter her, he grabbed her hips, tossed her legs over his shoulders, and pulled her onto his length, so thick and firm that it stretched her walls. A moan clawed its way up from her chest, her body needing somewhere to release the jolt of pleasure.

“Come on my dick.” He thrust, teasing the swollen, tender nubbin between her legs with his thumb. “Come all over your husband’s dick, sweetheart.”

He went deep.

Deep.

A knot of heat traveled from somewhere inside her. On the way, it picked up bliss and ecstasy like hitchhikers on the orgasm highway.

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