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like it's a million miles away from my cramped, struggling existence. Lucas's penthous

gainst the night sky. The room is bathed in the warm, golden light of strategically placed lamps,

id that if you do, you'll wake up and find that none of it was real. But L

hat I can feel the heat of his body, the ele

s eyes makes my breath catch. There's something primal in the way he'

t in my work, but with Lucas, it's different. With him, I wan

s closer, his hand reaching up to brush a strand of hair away from my face. His touch is ge

just about tonight, but about everything that comes with it. The risks, the consequenc

d. "

ft movement, his lips capturing mine in a kiss that steals my breath away. It's not soft or tentati

else, to lose myself in the sensation of his lips on mine,

ith a hunger that matches my own. I moan softly against his mouth, my ha

ning mine in place. The cool surface contrasts with the heat o

ick, efficient, but there's a tenderness to the way his finge

rier between us until I'm standing b

aze raking over me in a way that mak

ra, unhooking it with a deftness that speaks of experience. The fabric falls away, and

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ame and I'll s

the feeling

es. "Never put yourself down. Enough people out there to

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you me

p breath. "I

d gi

f-conscious, but I don't. Not with the way he's looking

ties and slowly, torturously, pulling them down my legs. I step out o

ense than the last. His hands slide up my sides, over my breasts, eliciting a gasp from

ds gripping my hips as he looks up at me with a smoldering gaze. "I'm going to make yo

soft kiss to the inside of my thigh. The sensation is almost too much, and I have to bite

t, my knees almost buckle. His tongue flicks out, teas

a precision that leaves me breathless, writhing against

at any moment. "Lucas, please..." I gasp, my hands fisting in his hair

on my clit in rhythm with the movements of his fingers, p

around him, my body trembling as wave

lips pressing soft kisses to my thighs, my belly, m

fore me, watching me with a mixture of satisfaction

ut of his own clothes. I watch, mesmerized, as he shrugs off

ined-lean, muscular, every inch

d to recover just enough to take in the sight

o submit to him completely, to let him take whatever he wants from me. I can't stop sta

rate, like he's savoring the taste of me. I can feel his cock pressing against my

insistent as he lays me down on the cool, silk sheets. The room is filled with t

eyes dark with intensity. There's something in his gaze that sends a shiver through me, som

voice a low rumble that vibrates through me, se

t me. We both know

ean

lops me, and I can't help but sigh, the tension I've b

ands tracing a path down my sides, l

them in a kiss that steals the breath from my lungs. It's a kiss that demands everything, and

skin to skin, and it's like nothing I've ever felt before. Eve

my hips, the dip of my waist, the swell of my

t that steals the breath from my lungs. I gasp, my fingers di

n between us, and I can't help th

ed, and the sound of my name on his lips se

avoring the way our bodies move together. There's a dominance to his movements, a confid

building inside me, coiling tighter with every

drive me to the edge, and I find myself responding to him without t

sity of my need, and he responds with a deep, guttural

ainst my ear as he whispers, "I've

n pressing down on me-and I lose myself in him. His name is a whisper on my lips as I co

s movements becoming more errat

ing to my shoulder as he groans my name, his breath hot against my skin

he quiet aftermath. There's a silence between us, but it's not empty-it's filled with th

d I see the same emotion in his eyes that I'm feeling-s

mile against his mouth, feeling a warmth spread through

d sooner. We didn't use protection. I'm a fuck

Oh, shit