“So hot,” he breathes.
Stepping closer to him, our mouths meet for a kiss to confirm we can continue. My hands find his belt, and I bite my lip when I feel he’s hard with my hand. He finishes taking his pants off until he is left in boxer briefs.
Both looking at each other standing in front of the other in only underwear, we revel in this moment that we now know we both have fantasized about once or twice throughout our lives. He steps closer, and his hand finds my hair and the other the back of my neck. We kiss, and this time it isn’t sweet or soft, it is blazing passion.
Together we find our way to lying on my bed and take a moment to look at each other before our mouths meet again. Our hands now roaming freely around our arms, stomachs, and I firmly press against his chest with my hands.
“This may go quick,” he warns with a murmur into my neck.
“We have all night,” I remind him as I touch his cheek.
My leg props over his hip as our bodies press into each other. His hard erection rubs along the thin material of my panties and I am drenched. Feeling more wetness coming out as Lucas drags his fingers down my stomach until he touches me between my legs. Immediately, I moan, and our mouths meet again.
It won’t take long as I already feel weak. Lying on my back, he lies on his side as his mouth places kisses on my breast.
“Take it off for me?” Lucas requests softly. I obey and move to quickly unhook my bra before sliding it off. His mouth finds a hard nipple, and combined with his fingers reaching under the fabric of my underwear, my senses overload.
“Lucas, I’m not going to last at this rate,” I warn. His eyes look up at me with mischief before releasing a nipple.
“We have all night, remember,” he reassures me.
I have to gently laugh at his reminder. But before I realize where we’re heading, he slithers down my body and his fingers are pulling down my panties until I’m left naked. His mouth tracing a line up my thigh and I know where he plans to land, but that hasn’t really been on my menu for a long time.
“Lucas, I don’t know if I like it,” I admit. His eyes immediately look up at me.
“It’s different now, and I think we should try if you want?” he encourages, and I settle my head on the pillow to close my eyes. The warmth of his taut tongue finding my clit makes me moan shamelessly as my pelvis tips up into his mouth. It feels sensitive and makes me want to surrender to whatever he may want. He’s skilled, and enjoying this act is new to me.
After several strokes and his finger touching inside me, I begin to quake and tremble.
“Lucas, oh, ooooh.” It comes out raspy.
I’m nearly dizzy, but not enough. Because when he comes to lay his head near me, I look at him as his fingers remain between my legs to gently stroke me slowly as my body has aftershocks.
“You taste so good,” he whispers. I kiss him hard and taste my juices on his mouth. And when he brings his fingers up, my lips open slightly so he can put his fingers on my tongue. I suck as our eyes meet and his mouth parts open in pleasure watching me.
“You’re so tight,” he whispers before he nuzzles into my hair.
I can’t wait anymore, and my hand dives into his boxers where he’s straining to be released. My hand begins to pull his boxers off, and I can hear his groan, it vibrates against my skin. His erection springs free, and I gulp as he’s bigger than I imagined. My hand wraps around his shaft as I begin to stroke him up and down with a firm grip.
“I really want to be inside you,” he tells me.
I nod in agreement. “I have an IUD,” I mention, because I really want all of him. No barriers.
“And considering this is both our first time since… I guess we’re safe,” he answers me with his lips colliding with mine.
He kisses my neck, shoulders, breasts, everywhere as he settles into position. We both lay on our sides looking at one another as his hand guides his cock between my folds to gently rub against my clit before entering me.
I gasp as there is no denying that I am tight.
“Speak to me, Abby, tell me what you need,” he warmly encourages.
I breathe. “Just start slow, okay?”
He nods before slowly diving deeper into me, in then out, then deeper and repeating. All the while, kissing me tenderly on my neck and the corners of my mouth. The throbbing feeling settles, and a wave of nirvana comes to me.
“It feels good,” I confess as my hips tilt to meet his thrusts and my moans get louder.
“You feel incredible,” he tells me through clenched teeth as he rides me in a smooth tempo. “So good.”
My hand and fingers find my breasts to palm and nipples to pinch. Something awakens in me, and I feel as if I’m letting go and acting freely.
“Fuck, Abby, you have no clue what you’re doing to me. I’m almost there. You have to come with me.” Lucas brings his fingers to rub my clit as our thrusts grow quicker and more intense. He’s hitting that special spot inside me that makes my inner walls tighten around him.
“I’m going to come with you,” I say breathlessly.
Soon we’re moaning in sync as we reach an incredible peak that has me trembling and unleashing every molecule inside me. Feeling him grunt and come has me drowning into pleasure. We both climax, and it sends us spiraling into two bodies, senseless and dazed lying together in bed, naked and sweaty.
He stays inside me as we lie there on our sides facing each other, and I stroke his arm as we both stabilize our breathing.
“Lucas Kade, you live up to my dreams.” I smile coyly through harsh breathing.
His arm falls around my body, and he kisses my forehead. “That was something, Abby. Something good.”
But I can’t help reminding myself that this is probably a temporary something.
Chapter Eleven
Lucas
Waking up, my eye squints open to see a pair of green eyes staring at me with a beaming smile. Sadly, she isn’t naked as she lies on her side staring at me.
“Morning, sleepyhead,” Abby greets me.
“Morning, beautiful,” I tell her as I slowly move to wake up completely. “Why aren’t you still in bed naked so I can take you again?” I’m slightly disappointed.
My arm reaches out for her and she moves closer. We kiss a smooth firm kiss, before she pulls away to grab a mug of coffee from the side table.
She licks her lips. “Sorry, someone—who is locked in the living room—needed to go out. Clothes are a must for that. I made coffee if you want some.” She offers me a white mug.
Coming to sitting, I take the mug and let the smell of coffee wake me up. “What time is it anyways?” I yawn.
“Eleven.”
I nearly spit out my coffee. Hot damn, I haven’t slept in like that in a while. “Really was my lucky night. Got the girl and the sleep-in,” I quip.
“And in five minutes you may just get the girl in the shower.” She gives me a not-so-innocent look.
My hard morning wood just doubled if that were possible.
“That is not going to be a may, that is happening.”
“I will meet you in there then.” She flashes her eyes and begins to strip off her tank top then walks to the middle of the room where she strips off her pajama bottoms and it appears she was naked underneath, which sends my head into a tailspin.