Page 35 of Spinner's Luck

Spinner chuckled, his voice had a husky edge, heat curling through the low timbre, “That’s what makes Lucy Luck who she is.” He leaned closer, his voice a whisper against my skin. “And I wouldn’t change one damn thing about her.”

When his lips finally met mine, I didn’t hold back. I’d been waiting for this, craving it, and in that moment, nothing else mattered.

THE MOMENT WHENLucy’s lips touched mine, something electrified my body. It flowed through me like a surge of adrenaline and flipped a switch somewhere deep in the recess of my mind. I literally felt a tingle run up my spine, into my neck, and swell over my entire skull as I instinctively opened my mouth and felt Lucy’s tongue for the first time.

I kept reminding myself to go slower with Lucy, even though the crazy attraction between us was impossible to ignore. It had been months since I’d been with anyone, since that first look that sparked everything, and here she was, kissing me with an intensity that left me out of breath.

The raw and honest way she responded brought a wicked grin to my face; there was something thrilling about stirring such unguarded pleasure in Lucy. Our chemistry transformed into a wild, unfiltered dance on the side of a cliff, leaving us both trembling on the edge. Her hands dug into my back, silently begging for more, while each breathy moan from her sent surges of arousal through me, my desire building to an almost unbearable level.

This feeling was addictive, and I knew I’d never get enough.

I pressed my body into her, needing to be closer. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” I whispered, gazing down at her.

Lucy responded by reaching up to grab my head, her lips capturing mine. Her mouth was eager, sucking on my tongue and lower lip. Our breath was ragged and quick, gasping for air between desperate kisses.

I reached behind her and ran my hand down her back, making a mental note that I couldn’t feel a bra strap under her t-shirt—naked just like I suspected.

I made my way down to the small of her back, and gripped her ass, hard. I pulled on each cheek, spreading her ass and feeling the soft flesh beneath my fingers before dipping down between her cheeks. Lucy lifted her leg, setting her knee up onto my back, granting me access as I slipped my hand deeper, to finally feel the warmth of her pussy.

Lucy exhaled deeply at my touch, and I couldn’t help but grasp the hem of her shirt, pulling it away from her body with eager impatience to reveal her naked body underneath.

Sweet God in heaven she was perfect. Just like she was made just for me.

My thumbs traced down her neck, over her breasts and along her ribs, she moaned, a deep sexy sound. Our lips met again, a collision of raw, undeniable desire that made my mind spin. Her hands slipped into my shorts and began teasing me, making it impossible to maintain control and go slow.

So, fuck it.

If hard and fast is what Lucy’s wants, then that’s what she’ll get.

I let my fingers wander over the throbbing heat of her clit, drawing a sharp, trembling gasp as she shivered under my steady touch. I slipped a finger inside her pussy, my finger hooking in a way that had her eyes widening in surprise for a split second before closing, as she surrendered to the overwhelming tidal wave of pleasure.

My heart pounded hard, mimicking Lucy’s own frantic beat. Every curve I explored in her hot pussy, every shared moan and collision of kisses, our tongues tangled in a raw, unfiltered dance, that had us gasping.

“Fuck” she moaned into my mouth as she ground her pussy against my cock.

I gripped her ass harder and pulled her against me. My other hand reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling on it to force her head back. She gasped in surprise.

“Fuck yes!” she hissed.

I kissed and sucked on her neck as she kept sucking in air and groaning in delight, rubbing those perfect tits against my chest, and when I glanced down, seeing those hard nipples, my tongue couldn’t resist.

The combination of her sweet perfume and personal scent completely overwhelmed my senses, sending me into a pleasant, dizzy haze. As my fingers once again trailed lower, brushing along her inner thighs, she shivered and instinctively pulled closer, clearly craving every bit of my touch. She gripped me tightly, arching her hips to catch that electric spark, and together we rode a wave of pleasure that left us both completely lost in the moment.

Our eyes met, a smoldering, half-closed glance filled with desire that sparked a raw hunger inside me, urging me to explore every inch of her. Each heartbeat pounded so hard I felt like it might break me; the intensity was almost too much, and I knew it, I wouldn’t have this with anyone else.

This feeling of being so fucking connected.

Lucy kissed my chest, sliding her hands down to rub my incredibly hard cock. She fumbled with my shorts and pulled them down in one movement. She gripped my dick with her hand and squeezed. The pressure caused my cock to pulse hotter, and she rewarded me by squeezing it harder.

“Lucy, you don’t know how long I’ve wanted this... oh fuck!” I groaned as her hand stroked me even harder. “You’re pushin’ me to jump before I’m ready, feel me?” I teased as my hands moved between her legs once more, playing with her pussy, using my fingers to drive her crazy.

Lucy’s hands moved her nails digging into my back as she arched her hips, giving herself completely over to the madness of our bodies. “Oh god,” she whimpered, her voice shaking with endless craving. “I’ve wanted this ever since I first laid eyes on you.”

She was so aroused that just the smallest touch on her pussy sent a jolt of pleasure through her body. “I want you to fuck me now, Spinner!” She moaned, rubbing her pussy against my cock.

“You’re so damn impatient,” I teased back, my voice thick with anticipation as I savored the promise of exploring every inch of her body tonight.

I watched her spread her legs wider, inviting me in, and I took a moment to appreciate the beauty of her, the way her body lay out before me, offering herself so completely.

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