The Bad Boy In Cuffs (Dangerous Desire #3)(17)

He swiped his tongue over my folds, rolling the pad of his thumb over my clit.



       
         
       
        

I slammed my hips upward again, aching for him to be inside me. "Lucas … " I moaned. "Fuck me. Please … "

He chuckled against my sex, returned his tongue to my clit and plunged a thumb into my sodden pussy.

"Fuck, yes!" I arched, feet rammed to the floor, hips high.

He dominated my sex, my clit, with his mouth and thumb, driving me closer and closer to the edge. I began to whimper, to beg him to let me come.

When the words were little more than breathless pants, he withdrew his thumb and licked my juices from it.

"Are you ready, babe?"

I gazed up at him through a fog of pleasure and anticipation. "Wh-what are you … "

He rolled me onto my stomach and yanked my hips, my ass, up into the air.

Wicked excitement turned my gasp to a groan of delight. That groan became a moan of surrender as he circled the tight ring of my anus with his wet thumb.

My head swam. I pressed my forehead to the gym floor, every nerve-ending attuned to his exploration of my ass and sex. My heart hammered in my chest, cannon-like thumps that echoed the throbbing need in my pussy.

He pressed his thumb to my back entry with insistent pressure, even as he fingered my clit.

"Lucas … " I whispered the plea. Would he enter me there? Without lube?

Dark hunger and want twisted through me and I pressed my ass back toward him. An offering.

"You have the most exquisite ass, babe." His thumb pressed again, sending hot licks of pleasure into my lower body.

"Lucas … " I whispered again. "Please."

He did as I craved, his thumb pressing harder to my anus, penetrating it a little.

"Oh yes," I groaned.

He bent over my body, his lips searing a path of kisses along the back of my neck as he continued to tease me with his thumb and fingers.

"Fuck, I can't get enough of you, Ronnie," he ground out. "I can't … " He rolled his fingers over my clit again and again.

I whimpered, aching for more. "Inside me, Lucas. I want you inside me."

"I don't want to hurt you." His breath fanned the back of my head, my shoulder, between my shoulder blades. "I don't have any-"

"Find a way," I demanded. I was burning up, so hungry for him I was trembling. Breathless.

He buried his fingers into my pussy.

I cried out, and then groaned in approval as he withdrew his fingers and smeared my moisture over the tight ring of my anus.

"Remember to breath, babe," he instructed.

I nodded. Goddamn, why wouldn't he hurry up?

"Remember," he repeated, lips hot on my spine, "to," he pressed his thumb against my opening, sending raw, concentrated pleasure roaring through me, "breath. 

With a sliding burn, he possessed my ass with his thumb and sank two fingers into my sex.

My orgasm erupted in a crashing, brutal surge of liquid tension. I cried out, thrusting my hips higher, harder to his hand. "Holy fuck, yes."

The words tore from my throat as my release tore through my body, making me thrash and whimper and writhe on the ground. I didn't think it possible to be consumed by greater pleasure.

And then, as the pulses of my orgasm began to slow, as the trembling in my muscles began to subside, Lucas withdrew his hand from my body and drove his rock-hard cock into my constricting, pulsing sex. Filling me to the hilt.

His balls slammed against my thighs, his mouth claimed the back of my neck, my shoulder. He pumped into me, driving me higher, higher, higher to sexual oblivion.

"Oh God, Lucas," I moaned over and over, squeezing my eyes shut as I drove back into his thrust. "Don't stop. Don't stop. Harder."

He obeyed, his hands gripping my hips, sliding up my rib cage, cupping my breasts. His cock stretched my pussy, a wonderful friction that propelled me closer to another orgasm. So close. So close to release again.

"Need to see you, babe," he growled, and suddenly he was gone, sliding from my body.

I gasped in protest. And then moaned in delight as he pressed me to the floor on my side, lifting my leg to drape it over his shoulder, his hands braced on the floor on either side of my body as he buried himself once more into my pussy.

Fresh waves of intense pleasure rushed through me. Stole my breath. I gripped one of his arms, watching the rapture etch his face as he slammed into me over and over.

Heat began to prickling in the soles of my feet, and I hissed.

"I'm going to … " He rolled his hips, driving deeper into my body, and I lost my words.