Page 77 of Sweet Temptation
Lightning pulls at the base of my spine, urging me to move.
To take. To give. To possess.
I’ve never known anything like it before. “Tell me you’re okay, Lex.”
“Fuck me, Lucky,” she demands as her nails score my skin, snapping what was left of my control and unleashing a need I can’t explain.
My muscles contract with every snap of my hips as I take her harder. Deeper.
“Mine, Lex. You are mine.”
She nods her head. “Yours, Lucky,” she moans. “I’m so close.”
I set a hungry rhythm, and my dick fucking weeps with the vice-like grip she’s got on me as I step away from the wall.
With her ass in my hands, Lexie bounces in my arms as I pound into her over and over.
Her body already shaking as she cries out.
When I hear her whimper, my heart pounds a drumbeat against my chest. “I’m never letting you go, Lex.”
“Never,” she pants, thready and on the edge.
Close. So damn close.
“Fuck, baby. Give me what I want. Soak my cock, Alexis.”
Lexie’s orgasm hits hard and fast, pushing me over with her as white-hot blistering heat explodes at the base of my spine, and I come with her name a fucking benediction on my lips.
LEXIE
The night speaks volumes to those who take the time to listen.
—Lexie’s Secret Thoughts
“Do you have to go to practice today?” I pout with my head on Lucky’s chest Monday morning, wishing we could stay in bed all day as another cough works its way up my body.
“You okay, Lex?”
I nod and grab the bottle of water from my nightstand. “Yeah. Sorry.”
“Practice should be all day.” He kisses my head as his fingers twirl my hair. “Just films and meetings and some time with the physical therapist. How about you? What are you doing with your day off? Anything fun?”
I think about the contact sitting on my phone and then think about this man.
About what he means to me.
About what we could mean to each other... if I let us.
“I’m going to call my mom’s therapist and see if I can schedule a session,” I admit quietly, scared of how he’s going to respond to my confession.
“Do you want me to go with you?” he stops playing with my hair and asks.
I should have known he’d be supportive, and now I’m a little annoyed with myself that I thought anything less.
“No. This is something I need to do by myself for now.” I rest both arms over his chest and push up to look into his eyes. “I need to do this for myself. I don’t know how long it will take for them to get me in anyway.”
“My offer will still be there if you change your mind.”
