Page 31 of Lilly
“Okay, I’m ready. Let’s go,” I say as I pull back the bathroom door and find Lucas sat on the corner of the bed in his standard suit and tie combo. The more I see him dressed like that, the more I’m beginning to like it. Not as much as when he takes it off, mind you, but the sophisticated look is growing on mesomewhat.
Lucas stands and I’m expecting him to step in the direction of the door. What I’m not expecting is for him to step towards me but then not stop until my back hits thewall.
My mouth drops open to ask what he’s doing but I don’t get the chance for any words to come out because he’s on my lips. Both his hands come up to my head and I feel his fingers thread through myhair.
I forget about dinner. I forget about everything he said at the beginning of the week. Hell, I pretty much forget my own name. Holy cow, this man can kiss. I remember it being good, but I was pretty drunk the last time. I don’t remember it beingquitethisgood.
His hands slide down my neck and over my shoulders before skimming down my sides. His thumbs brush over my nipples as his hands descend down my body. The sensation causes a shudder to run through me. He must feel me shake under his hands but it doesn’t make him stop kissingme.
The kiss goes on forever as his hands explore my body. My heart races and tries to beat its way out of mychest.
My hands follow suit and I reach out to grab on to him. I slide them inside his jacket and run them up his stomach and chest until I reach his shoulders. I gently shove the fabric so it starts to fall down his arms. The movement stops Lucas in his tracks and he pulls back. His breath is coming out in quick pants as he looks at me with dark and hungry eyes, like he wants to devourme.
“Fuck dinner. I’m having you,” he states before shrugging his jacket off so it falls on the floor. His tie follows and then he’s back on me. His hands go to the back of my thighs and run up until the fabric of my dress is bunched around myhips.
I suck in a breath when I hear the lace of my knickers rip under histouch.
“Not sorry,” he mutters against my jaw as he moves his way down to myneck.
He sucks hard on my skin as his fingers find their way between my legs. He gives my thighs a nudge and I widen my stance to give him access. The second his fingertips connect with my sensitive skin, I cry out. He circles my clit a few times before going lower and sliding a finger inside me. My legs quiver and I struggle to keep myself upright as he increases the tempo and adds anotherfinger.
My head falls back against the wall as I feel the pressure building. I feel the straps of my dress being pulled down my shoulders and then Lucas’ hot breath across my breasts. It teases my nipples and makes them form tighterbuds.
“Oh God,” I whisper-groan.
I feel his tongue flick my nipple once more and I’m gone. I fall into the most intense pleasure as heat surges through my body and lights flash behind my eyes. Lucas continues whatever it is he’s doing inside me and eventually the waves start to lessen as I come back toreality.
I lower my head and look at him though hazy, lust-filled eyes. He’s stood back up to full height. His hair is a mess, his eyes darker than ever, and his lips parted. The mess my red lipstick has caused makes me smile. I reach my hand out and run the pad of my thumb over his stained lips. It doesn’t get to do its job though, because as soon as it hits his lips Lucas sucks it into hismouth.
He keeps his eyes on me. They hold a promise that has me feeling the tail end of my orgasm slightly moreintensely.
I barely blink and I’m on the move. Lucas lifts me so my legs wrap around his waist and he squeezes my arse cheeks as he walks us over to the bed. I can feel his hardness against me and I almost feel like begging, knowing it’s soclose.
He drops me down but doesn’t make a move to stand back up. He kisses my lips again before descending my body. He nips at my neck and collarbone before paying attention to my breasts. I’ve always worried they’re too small but Lucas doesn’t seem to have any issue with the size. When he starts tugging them into his mouth my back arches off the bed. Just that alone is enough to start building orgasm number two. He moves down again and places kisses across my ribs before jumping over the fabric of my dress that is still around my waist and starting on my hipbones. I worry that he hasn’t moved it because it’s covering my ugly scar but the second I feel his tongue heading south I lose all train ofthought.
By the time I’m on the brink of coming again, Lucas has positioned me so that only my shoulders are touching the mattress. My entire bottom half is up in the air and at his mercy as he laps at me with histongue.
It’s just as I’m about to come that I feel something new. He pulls his finger from inside me and runs it lower before pressing gently. I’m just about to question him but suddenly fireworks ignite and I’m hit with one unbelievable orgasm. It puts the last one toshame.
Lucas continues gently until my body relaxes under his touch and he lowers me back down to the bed. He sits back on his heels and looks at me. He’s still practically fully dressed while I’m lying here with everything ondisplay.
I prop myself up on my elbows and look back athim.
“Strip,” I demand. I’m a little shocked by my words. That isn’t reallyme.
I watch as he slowly undoes each button. The slow pace is torture but I know it’s going to be worth it. I already know what’s under those posh boyclothes.
His shirt gets shrugged off once he pulls out his expensive looking cuff links and it gets dropped to the floor by his feet. He toes off his shoes and then removes his trousers, boxers and socks all at the sametime.
He stands back up and waits. Our eyes lock for a few seconds before I tear mine away in favour of looking at him. He stays still and allows me time to get my fill. His only movement comes after a few seconds when he moves his hand and fists his cock. It’s the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen. I feel my already swollen core flood with more moisture the longer I watchhim.
“Fuckthis.”
Then he’s on me and everything goes a bit wild. There are hands and mouths everywhere. He bites down on my neck as I run my nails down his back. I grip on to his hair as he sucks on my nipple. The franticness stops the second I feel him at my entrance though. He moves forward slightly and looks at me—I presume for my approval. I nod slightly and it must be what he wants because he slides all the way inslowly.
I watch as the muscles in his neck pull tight. He throws his head back and lets out a hugebreath.
After a few seconds he starts moving, and he falls down on top of me. I grab on to his arse to try to get us closer—if that’s evenpossible.
“I don’t deserve you.” I hear him whisper into my neck and it reminds me of the things he was saying about his past in the car earlier. I’m desperate to know his secrets, although I’m aware that will mean spillingmine.
My third orgasm of the night is no less powerful than the previous two, and only seconds after I scream his name do I feel him twitch and groan as he comes insideme.
The next thing I know, the sun is shining through the windows and Lucas is looking down at me with a smile on hisface.
“Ready to hit theshops?”
