Lucas knocked on the door and there was no answer so he checked the knob. It was still unlocked. He was going to have to speak to her about that. He stepped in and was about to call out her name when she turned the corner.
Lucas couldn’t take his eyes off her. She was standing before him with nothing on but a small towel barely covering her body. He could see all the way to the top of her milky thighs. The top was so low he could see the swells of her breasts. Her body was still glistening from her bath.
Her smell drifted over to him, filling his nostrils. She smelled like an exotic goddess. He could detect some sort of spice, like cinnamon. It was enough to make him want to take a few bites out of her. One more inch in either direction and he would be able to see all of her secrets. Lucas didn’t know when he started moving, but suddenly he was in front of her, wrapping his arms around her waist.
He pulled her damp, nearly naked body against his own and suddenly he was devouring her lips. He felt her stiffen for a moment before she was grabbing him back just as hungrily. He’d never wanted a woman so badly.
For half a second his brain tried to regain control over his body but when he heard a soft moan escape her lips, his control completely snapped. If she would’ve pushed him away, or told him no, he would’ve somehow been able to release her, but their hunger for each other was mutual.
With one swift move, the towel was gone, allowing his hands to freely run up and down her body. He caressed her curves from head to toe. Without breaking their kiss, he suddenly picked her up and walked into the bedroom. Gently laying her on the bed, he stripped out of his own clothes in record time.
His gaze was drawn down to the beauty of her body, causing his arousal to swell more, though he didn’t know how that was possible.
Amy’s eyes rounded in excitement, and awe, as she stared at the perfection standing in front of her. Not a single flaw was present on him. His body looked like it belonged to a professional athlete, instead of a businessman, who sat in his office all day. Her gaze traveled down his form and she couldn’t stop the gasp from escaping her moistened lips. He was such a large man that a moment of fear consumed her as she wondered how they could possibly fit together.
Lucas noticed the look in her eyes, feeling fear, because if she changed her mind he’d implode. Although taking his clothes off took no longer than a minute, he was already aching to touch her again. He knew after he took her the hunger would diminish. He needed to finish it so he could purge her from his system and have his life return to normal.
He joined her on the bed, his body covering hers. Together, they shared a kiss, before he broke away to move his lips downward. He licked and sucked a path down her neck before slightly nipping at the sensitive skin, causing another moan to escape her lips. They both lost all thoughts and just enjoyed the intense pleasure. Wiggling beneath him, she spread her legs in inviting to thrust inside her. She was pleading for completion. She needed him to relieve the aching consuming her.
He refused to make her his until he knew she was ready for him. Even though he wasn’t going to last much longer, especially with her rubbing against him, he’d regret it if things ended too quickly. He needed her to feel the same pleasure and satisfaction as him.
When his hands slid over her aching breasts, with his thumbs tweaking her nipples, her back arched off the bed, pressing her body closer to his. She wrapped her hands around his neck, pulling him back to her, needing his lips on hers. His tongue made love to her mouth and she couldn’t hold out much longer. The pleasure was so intense, it was painful. The more his tongue stroked the contours of her mouth, the more she squirmed in need. The moans coming out from deep within her throat were snapping the last bit of control he had left.
He ended the kiss to explore the rest of her body, causing her to cry out in frustration. Her intense reactions had him ready to spontaneously combust. He could feel the blood rushing all to one area, his own body begging him to end the torture he was bestowing on them both. He was going to sink deep inside her and make her his own. His and only his!
He tasted the soft silk of her stomach, feeling the quivering beneath his mouth. She was so responsive to his every touch, she was continually sending fire through his own system. As he moved his head lower and ran his tongue along her inner thigh, he felt the tremble that went through her. He’d never been with such a responsive woman before, and he was finding it impossible to maintain even a semblance of control.
His mouth finally tasted her, causing her hips to arch off the bed as she cried out in pleasure. Her moans gave him the strength to keep going. He tasted her sweetness, feeling her tremble beneath him. She suddenly tensed up and then her entire body jerked and she cried out as release washed through her. She was shaking beneath his skilled mouth. He flicked his tongue against her moist heat one last time and then slowly made his way back up her body.