An Unlikely Deal(47)

The second he drags the dress over my hips, I shimmy out of it. His hot gaze sears me, taking in my black lace demi-bra and tiny panties. He rips his shirt off, buttons flying, and tosses it over a shoulder like a worthless rag.




 

 

Before I can gasp at the violent reaction, he grabs me and kisses me again. I make quick work of his belt and the rest of his clothes. His cock springs out and presses against my belly. I wrap my hand around it and squeeze, watch the precum bead at the tip, and lick my mouth.

"Jesus," he mutters.

"You. Inside me. Now," I pant.

"Wrap your legs around me."

I do so instantly. He adjusts so his thick, pulsing shaft is nestled between my folds. I rock against him, unable to stop myself. He grits his teeth.

"You might want to wait until I get a condom."

"Hurry," I demand, my fingers digging into his hot flesh.

He carries me to the bed and deposits me in the center. His cockhead is glistening and I lick my lips. He curses under his breath. "You're trying to kill me."

"Is that an objection?"

He grins. "Nope."

He supports himself on his elbows, resting one on each side of my head and kisses me again. I breathe in his scent-soap and male and a hint of musk-and I wrap myself around him, totally primed.

His greedy mouth traces my jawline, my neck and my collarbones. He moves lower, kissing the soft swell of my breasts, and tugs at the bra cup until he can wrap his mouth around one of my bared nipples.

He sucks hard, trapping the pointed tip between the roof of his mouth and the flat of his tongue. His cheeks hollow, his hot eyes on mine. Bliss spreads through me, leaving my body heavy and languid with sensual delight. My fingernails rake across his back and dig into the thick muscles. His chest rumbles as he chuckles like the sexy devil he is. He switches his attention to the other nipple, and I writhe underneath him as blistering pleasure streaks along my veins. I feel like I'm burning from inside out, and if he doesn't drive into me, I'm going to die in the next two seconds.

He licks the smooth skin along my belly, going lower and lower and lower until his breath fans my clit. Shamelessly, I spread my legs as wide as I can.

"Please, Lucas!" I beg, uncaring what comes out of my mouth so long as he takes me. "I want you inside me, thick and hard, fast and strong. I've been dreaming about this for two years. We couldn't do it last time, and as satisfying as it is to have you down there, I want you pounding into me more. Don't deny me. And don't make me wait any longer."

The muscles in his jaw flex. I know from the way he grinds his teeth that his control is slipping dangerously.

He pushes himself off the mattress and reaches into the drawer by the bed. He pulls out a foil packet and rips it open with his teeth. With an elegant deftness that I can't help but adore, he sheathes himself in the rubber and links his fingers with mine, pushing my hands up until they're above my head. 

"Ava, you're the only woman who can shatter me like this."

He drives into me in one smooth stroke. Although I'm slick and ready, I feel his invasion with a tinge of mild discomfort. He is so big and so damn hard. But it doesn't last long. He keeps himself still to give me the time to adjust, but the ache that his immobility starts in my belly is too much to bear.

"Please," I whisper.

He starts to thrust, creating that delicious friction that only he can. Hot liquid pleasure unfurls inside me, spreading in sweet ripples.

I grow even wetter, more desperate for him. We breathe in the same air, staring into each other's eyes. Even through the lust relentlessly driving both of us, I feel a deep connection forming. It is as though my soul is entwining with his every time he sinks into me, finding his bliss and giving me mine.

An orgasm erupts within me. I arch my back, screaming his name.

A harsh groan tears from his throat. Sweat forms along his hairline and spine, but he doesn't stop. He's a man possessed, determined. He keeps going, each drive somehow different-somehow better-than the one before.

"I'm so close. Oh my god, I think I'm going to-" My fingers tighten around his.

He breathes harshly against my neck, placing a hot kiss against my jawline. "That's the point. I want you to come again with my dick in your pussy, and I want you to feel me come, feel me inside you long after."

I meet his gaze with mine. "I'm never going to forget anything. You're the only one." He's always been the only one.

He drives more powerfully into me. I climax again. "Lucas!"

Tendons stand out starkly on his neck as he thrusts into me one final time. "Ava."

He shudders within me as a powerful orgasm finds him. And I hold his hands as tightly as I can.