Lukas caught my wrist as I ran a hand across his chest. “Your turn,” he purred.
He released me.
I took a step back and stood framed in the moonlight pouring through the window at my back. I could take a hint. I dropped one shoulder and the strap of my dress fell. I dropped the other and the second strap slid free. A slight twist and a gentle roll of my shoulders sent the silky gown falling free, and it landed in a gentle gathering around my feet.
I stepped out of the green silk and stood before him in nothing but a pair of black seamless panties.
Lukas soaked in the sight of me. His eyes roamed the length of my body several times over before he discarded his pants and closed the distance between us in four long strides. He stopped inches away and reached upward. His hand hovered in front of my face, tracing the air around my jaw and hovering over my lips.
All I could hear was the sound of my own uneven breaths.
“Touch me,” I whispered. “Please.”
Lukas’ thumb grazed my lower lip. I closed my eyes as his touch trailed across my cheek and down my neck. He traced my shoulder and my collarbones. He grazed my nipples and cupped my breasts and came back up to hold my chin so he could pull me in for deep, desperate kisses.
I needed more. I needed everything.
“More.” The word left my lips in a half growl, half plea. I hooked an arm around the back of his neck and pulled him down to me.
Lukas obliged by gathering me in his arms and picking me up. I hooked my legs around his waist and felt the rock hard swell of his cock pressing against the fabric of my panties as he carried me to the bed. He threw me down none too gently and I laughed before he descended on top of me, cutting off my breathless giggles with a fierce kiss that set my veins on fire.
His kiss left my lips and trailed down, down, and farther still until he settled between my thighs, a pleased sound rumbling in his chest as he pulled my panties aside. For a brief, panicked moment, I realized what we were about to do.
There was no going back after this.
If there was a time to say no, it was then. It was all I had to do. One little word and it would be over and we wouldn’t have taken things too far.
We wouldn’t have betrayed Lisa.
But the word never left my mouth and Lukas’ tongue glided up the length of my pussy, tasting me, savoring me, making me feel what I had not felt in a long time.
I gripped the blanket beneath me. “Oh,” I whimpered. Lukas sealed his lips over my clit and suckled. My grip on the bed tightened and my body took over. “Oh wow.”
He chuckled against my pussy and I wished I’d been able to keep my mouth shut. The last thing Lukas needed was a bigger ego.
But holy hell, did he know what he was doing with that mouth of his.
He teased, licked, and suckled until I writhed on the bed. He slid his hands under my ass so he could hold my waist with me resting upon his forearms. It gave him control. I shouldn’t have been surprised he wanted control in the bedroom. I was more than willing to give it to him. I let him turn me slightly on my side, let him push my leg back, let him plunge a finger inside me while he rolled his tongue over my clit in the most exquisite rhythm.
My body tensed.
Lukas pressed another finger inside me. Pressure mounted. My vision blurred and my heartrate accelerated. I forgot what we were doing was wrong and forgot that I had to be quiet. A cry of pleasure broke free as I came. Lukas didn’t stop what he was doing until I relaxed on the bed, breathless and spent, wondering why I’d let my life get so busy that I no longer had room for sex.
Sex was glorious.
How had I forgotten?
Lukas slid off the edge of the bed and stood. He turned from the bed and bent over to pick up his pants. In the pocket, he found a condom. He flashed it at me with a devilish smile before tossing it on my stomach and leaving it there while he stripped out of his boxers.
I couldn’t tear my gaze from his cock when it sprang free.
He grabbed me under my knees and dragged me to the end with him, letting my ass hang off the edge and supporting me with a knee under my right thigh as he stroked his cock. He plucked the condom from where it rested on my stomach, tore it open, and discarded the wrapper on the floor. He rolled the rubber on and dropped his hips to rub the length of his cock up and down my swollen pussy.
“I’ve been thinking about this for weeks,” he growled as he planted his hands on the mattress on either side of my head. “And it wasn’t nearly as good in my head as this is.”
“Just shut up and fuck me,” I managed to say.
The look of sheer lust on his face made my insides tighten.
Lukas gave me what I wanted. He slid inside me. I was wet and needy, and even though he was bigger than I could imagine, I took him. It hurt only briefly, and he waited for me to adjust to him before he began working his hips in a slow thrusting rhythm.
I gripped his forearms on either side of my head as he plunged in and out of me. My ass still hung half off the bed, and the momentum of his thrusts worked with the
