Chapter 67
Chapter 67: Sutton
I pulled his shirt over his head and immediately pulled him back into a kiss. My body was in overdrive. All I wanted – him. His scent… His touch… His taste… Lucas yanked the buttons of my dress, removing it in a second.
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all I could focus on – was
I groaned as his mouth moved to my breast, applying pressure with his teeth as his hands moved down my body. I felt a sharp tug, gasping as I barely registered the sound of fabric tearing as he ripped my panties from me. I whimpered as the heat from his body disappeared but was cut off when he pulled me to the edge of the table. The heat reappeared between my thighs.
His tongue traveled along the length of my slit before delving between my folds. I gripped the edge of the table with a moan as he committed to his work. He swirled around the swollen nub before pulling it between his teeth, then returning his tongue. Picking up a fast rhythm that had my body on fire with pleasure. Pleasure that only increased as he pushed two fingers inside me.
“Yes…” I cried, getting louder as he slipped a thumb into my back entrance. “Fuck…”
The intensity grew. My hips bucked as he hit spots that sent electricity jolting through me. Lucas’s free arm wrapped around my waist, holding my place as the onslaught threatened to be too much. But I couldn’t escape. I didn’t want to. My fingers tangled in his hair as my back arched. My head fell back as I approached the edge at a hurtling pace. In a burst of white light, I fell over. My legs and arms vibrating uncontrollably.
As the waves of my orgasm subsided, the feeling was instantly replaced with renewed desire. It wasn’t enough. It wasn’t what I needed. But I didn’t have time to demand more before Lucas’s lips were on mine forcefully as his hand fisted my hair and he pulled me off the table.
Then I was on my knees.
He tipped my head up to meet his eyes. I could see Rhonen reflected in them as he undid his jeans to free himself. My chest burned with pride and need in our mate. There were no doubts that he was everything I needed.
“Suck it,” he demanded gruffly.
I licked my lips and happily obeyed, taking his member into my mouth. I sought the most sensitive areas with my tongue, swirling and pressing anywhere that elicited a groan or a curse that told me he enjoyed it. Knowing I could do that to him was intoxicating. I wanted to find more ways to increase his pleasure.
With one hand around his shaft to help guide my mouth, I reached up with my other. Finding his balls, I rolled them between my fingers, squeezing slightly. I received a garbled growl of approval and his fist tightened in my hair. I looked up. His jaw was clenched. His eyes hooded.
While continuing to bob my head around him, I pushed my exploration. I pressed the tip if my middle finger to the spot where his sack met his taint. He cursed loudly, pushing my head further down his shaft. He took over the pace. Both hands on the back of my head as he thrust against my throat. My eyes started to water but I wanted to do anything but stop. I continued to massage and stroke and fondle. I felt his balls tighten in my palm.
In a flash, he ripped out of my mouth and I was slammed forward onto the table. Bent over, ass out, gasping for air as my core tightened and my fluids pooled down my thighs in anticipation. Lucas pressed up behind me. His cock nestling between my cheeks. His fist still gripping my hair as he held me still. His heavy breathing echoed in my ears.
“Tell me you want more, Sutton,” he grunted
“I want more,” I whined, grinding my hips.
He jerked me harder against him, lifting me up so his lips brushed my ear. “I’m going fuck you, baby,” he growled. “Tell me you’re ready.”
His earlier words echoed in my mind. His faith in me was the only thing breaking through my lust. All I had to do was say it.
“I need you, Lucas,” I confessed. “I’m ready.”
He slammed into me. All the way to the hilt. Filling me completely. Perfectly.
“Yes…” I cried, arching against the exquisite invasion.
He pulled out slowly. His arm wrapped around me, his hand going between my thighs. He pressed my clothes as he trust hard inside me again. He adopted an even pace. Slamming in hard and steady as I rose toward that precipice of ecstasy. My walls started to tighten. My nails dug into his arm. As I got close to my release, I felt a low rumble reverberate in his chest. His teeth grazed my shoulder and my scalp stung as his grip intensified.
Suddenly, I was pushed back onto the table. His movements stopped, frozen inside me except for his panting. But my body was too far gone… too close to question anything. I needed him to bring to my release.
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“Lucas.“I whimpered, “please..”
His thrusts began again. More fervent and demanding than before as he pounded into me. My cries grew to screams. My muscles tensed. Bliss exploded throughout my body all at once as I fell into convulsions of pure pleasure. A roaring growl filled my ears as Lucas pulled out of me. Liquid warmth hit the crest of my ass as he emptied onto my checks.
I was still shaking when I felt his forehead rest between my shoulders. He laced his fingers with mine. His hot breath rhythmically cascaded over my skin as we both came down to earth.
“Are you okay?” he whispered, kissing my shoulder.
I chuckled, nodding as my eyes fluttered shut, Lucas lifted off of me and shifted around. I felt him wipe the aftermath from my back and thighs.
“Come here,” he said, gently grabbing the nape of my neck and lifting me up. He dipped an arm behind my knees and scooped me into his arms, turning towards our bedroom. “I’m not finished with you yet, princess.”
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