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“The fuck, Luce. I wasn’t ready.”
She bites her bottom lip with a flirtatious grin and peers at me all doe-eyed. “Oops, my bad.”Is she playing this up for dickwad?I don’t even care if she is.
I try to bite back a smirk, but fail. She looks so fucking sexy trying to act all innocent, it makes me want to throw her over my shoulder and spank her.Fuck! Now is not the time for that thought.
“You ready this time, Wes?” Lucy asks, distracting me from my inappropriate thoughts.
“I’m ready.”
We spar for another ten minutes with Lucy’s fists connecting six times compared to my four, all of which were hesitant as opposed to her power punches.
Taking our time walking toward the changing rooms, Lucy laughs about one of the numerous moves I pulled to hide from her swing. I silently watch as she animatedly recalls my flinch in great detail, enjoying the way her eyes sparkle while her lips pull into a grin and the way her hand grips my bicep and stays there as she talks. She’s the most carefree I’ve seen her since she started at Heartwood U, and it makes my heart swell. Especially after what I witnessed yesterday.
What I wouldn’t give to see her like this every day, even those days I wish her gone.
She releases her hold on me as we reach the doors, but when she takes a step away, my hand shoots out instinctively, grabbing her wrist to pull her toward me. She yelps in surprise but allows it to happen. And when she’s pressed against me, my spare hand sinks into her hair, guiding her lips to mine. Lucy sighs as I groan into her mouth while connecting my fingers with hers. It all happens in an instant, moving from soft to heated so quickly, I couldn’t stop it if I tried, and the next thing I know, I’m moving us through to the men’s changing rooms and into a shower stall, never once breaking the kiss.
Blindly flipping the lock on the door behind us, I spin around until Lucy’s back is to the wall and take a step toward her. But she’s having none of it. She shoves at my chest until I break away and then drops to her knees on the tiled floor.
Nope, no.That’s not happening.I move to lift her up, but she wriggles out of my grip and yanks down my athletic shorts and compression pants in one go, watching my length spring free. I close my eyes and groan before stopping her in her pursuit and tossing her a towel. “If you insist on being down there, at least make yourself comfortable,” I grumble quietly as if I’m the one hurting.
Lucy peers up at me through her lashes, smiling as she lifts her knees, and slides the towel beneath them. The look alone has me twitching and it shouldn’t. I shouldn’t want this again. But fuck, I do.
Leaning forward, she runs her tongue along the ridge of my length and across the tip before sucking me into her mouth without warning. I bite down on my knuckles to stop myself from grunting, not really sure if we have company. And thank God I do, because in the next second I’m hitting the back of her throat at the same time the door swings open and some men start talking as they enter. I groan around my fist, and it’s not at all quiet, but I can’t stop it. When I try to pull out, assuming we’ll stop now that we’re obviously not alone, Lucy grips my ass and locks me in place with a wicked grin on her face.Who the fuck is this girl?
She deep-throats me again, and I can’t hold back a curse, glaring down at her to knock it off. Making eye contact is the wrong move because Ialmost explode like a teenager at the visual.Almost. Her playful expression is gone, replaced by so much heat and desire, my balls tighten as I lock the image away in my memory bank, for obvious reasons.She’s enjoying this.
Losing my mind, I pump into her over and over, watching as she closes her eyes and moans before digging her nails into my ass.And I’m fucked.It’s been a while, and the fact we could get caught is surprisingly thrilling. “I’m going to…” I trail off my whispered words—she gets the point—and wait for her to pull off. But she doesn’t. She sucks harder with her hand also pumping me, until I see stars and lose all control.
When I come back down to earth, Lucy stands and wipes her mouth on her sleeve before picking the towel up off the floor. She throws it back on my bag and leans forward to whisper in my ear. “And they say chivalry is dead.”
I shake my head as the smallest smile appears on my lips, making Lucy’s eyes light up in happiness.
The bathroom is now eerily quiet, and I have no idea when that happened, too caught up in my release.
Lucy reaches for the lock but I stop her, my brows furrowed in question.Does she think we’re done here? Not a chance.
She laughs silently as I reach for her pants, shaking her head before lifting up to my ear once more. “Now we’re even,” she whispers. “Thanks for the workout session.”
With that she’s gone. And I’m left wondering who the hell that was and what the fuck just happened.
Chapter Twenty-One
Lucy
AssoonasIget to my car I take a deep breath and squeeze my legs together. I lost my mind in there, completely reverting back to the "need to please”version of Lucy. The version I had no idea existed until I was pregnant and reflecting on my relationship with Greg.
The only difference between then and now is that this time Ienjoyedit.
Where I’d usually be counting down the seconds and praying my boyfriends would quickly find their release, with Wes, I got off on the sight of him falling apart. He makes me feel powerful. Like I’m one hundred percent in control. And I was. He was at my mercy. And when he smiled at the end…my heart.
So, why did I run? I can only guess it’s because of my fear that it will all comecrashingdown.
I still haven’t moved from my spot in the parking lot several minutes later when my phone vibrates with a text from an unknown number. My pulse spikes, higher than it already is, and this time it’s not a good thing.
Holding my breath, I unlock the screen, preparing for it to be Greg.
Unknown: You’re killing me, Luce. Why do I still want you so fucking badly?
