Page 116 of The Gods Only Know


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“Yeah? And what about what I want?”

“Whatever you want, too. But I have a feeling those two things are the same.”

If he meant fucking each other stupid, then yeah, they were the same. His eyes seemed to agree, near black like the depths of the sea.

Before I could respond, I was tossed on the bed and Lukas went to his knees. Zeus help me, I wasn’t going to survive this. Lukas dragged me so that my ass was hanging off the bed and started pushing up my dress. When he got it around my hips, he spread my legs wide with his hands, his fingertips digging into the flesh of my thighs.

“Fuck,” he rumbled when he caught sight of the lacy strip of fabric covering my center. My back bowed off the bed when I saw his head disappearing between my legs, arching even higher when I felt his teeth graze the skin of my hip.

“Luke,” I called impatiently. I could feel the empty weight in my core, begging to be relieved by something. By him.

“Don’t rush me.” He punctuated the warning with a light bite on my hip bone. His tongue shot out, hot and wet and driving me insane. The rough bumps scraped my skin as he wedged his tongue under the band of my underwear and gripped it with his teeth.

He dragged them off slowly, ignoring the pained moans escaping my throat. I heard the soft sound of them hitting the floor and I took a deep breath. My hips lifted on their own accord, pushing me toward him.

And then I felt him, and I barked a curse into the night air.

With one long glide up my center, Lukas had me entirely at his mercy. He spread the evidence of what he did to me around with his tongue, gathering up the slickness before he took another deep lick. Harder this time, enough to press into me.

It lit me on fire, but I wanted more. I shoved my hands in his hair and tried to pull him up to my clit, but he stayed put. “Daph, baby, you made me wait for this. Let me enjoy the taste of you for a second longer.”

Well, when he put it that way, fine. I’d accept the torture.

Lukas lapped up my arousal for what felt like an eternity, pulling my chest tighter and tighter with need. I’d wanted him higher, but he would make me come just from this. From the hot, sweet pressure of him.

I rocked slowly against his mouth, moving my hips in a circle. And then all concept ofslowleft the room.

His mouth wrapped around my clit with a blinding suction. Even while sucking, he flicked his tongue over it, doubling down on the pleasure.

I felt myself clench, my fingers tightening in his hair in response. I was moaning helplessly, and when he brushed his thick finger over my core, I tumbled over the edge. His name caught in my throat, breaking on a half-scream.

It felt like it went on forever, the pulses of my orgasm lasting far longer than normal. Lukas lifted his head, grinning like a victor in a duel. I moved a thumb down on his lip, my finger sliding in my own wetness. Lukas nudged my hand off with a jerk of his chin, then dragged his tongue around his lips to gather up any trace of me still left on his skin. “You taste fucking divine.”

His words shot heat through my skin, reminding me I was nowhere near satiated. “I need you to fuck me.”

Lukas smiled like a wolf, rising over me. Somehow, while his mouth was on me, he unbuttoned his pants and started stroking himself. I was suddenly furious that I didn’t get to see him doing it to the taste of me.

“Now,” I grumbled, eyes on his perfect length, as long and hard as I remembered.

Lukas looked down at himself then back at me. He pinned my fury to the source, and I watched his restraint snap.

Lukas flipped me onto my stomach and ripped my dress open down my back, pulling it off my arms and discarding it on the floor. His own clothes went next, my heaving breaths covering the sound of them hitting the ground.

Lukas leaned over me, dragging his tongue and lips over my spine, apparently trying to fucking torture me.

“You are so fucking beautiful,” Lukas said against the skin of my back. “So beautiful. And mine.”

Suddenly, all the times he’d called me beautiful crashed into me, laced with renewed meaning. He’d been telling me what he felt for a while, I was just too scared and stubborn to listen.

“I’m yours,” I breathed. Always had been.

“And I yours,” Lukas said, lifting to settle on his knees. He lifted my hips, forcing my knees into the mattress. I tried to push up on my elbows, but he laid a hand between my shoulder blades, keeping my chest to the bed.

I didn’t protest, because the fabric of the sheets was gliding against my hard nipples in perfect friction.

Lukas dragged his cock through my center, and I jerked forward, shocked by the pleasure. A low groan fell from his mouth, landing on my skin like warm summer rain.

He teased me with the head, lightly pushing in. I almost came again right there, simply at the realization that he was big enough to stretch me to the point of delicious, sweet pain.

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