Page 118 of Lucky Laces
“So, I need you to know that I see the flowers and I see the care and I seeyou,” she says, pressing even closer, “but?—”
My heart thuds hard again.
“But,” she says again, “what I really would love is for you to fuck me, baby.And then when we’re both satisfied we can eat whatever smells so goodandMolly’s dessert and?—”
I don’t wait for her to go on.
I just…give us what we both want.
Not the romance that I thought she needed, the romance she saw and liked but seriouslydoesn’tneed tonight.
That doesn’t mean I’m not going to give it to her again in the future.
I’m just…
Well, we get to havethistoo.
So, I slant my mouth over hers.
And because her lips are parted on those words, I don’t hesitate to take advantage.
Same as I don’t hesitate to scoop her up and carry her up the stairs.
Thirty-Nine
Diana
He dropsme on the bed and even as I’m gasping in surprise at my sudden change in position, he’s on me.
Oh God, he’s never kissed me like this before.
Never.
Like I’m his breath, the only thing keeping him alive.
And since I feel the same—so fucking desperate to taste him, to weld him to my tongue, my body, mysoul—I push him over to his back, clambering on top and kissing him until my lungs positively scream for oxygen.
And then I kiss him some more.
Thankfully, he’s on the same page, lips firm against mine, tongue stroking deep.
Then he flips us and I’m on my back again.But only for a second.
A tug has me upright and then he whips my shirt over my head, tosses it to the side.
“Yours too,” I rasp as he reaches for the button on my jeans.
Hot eyes hit mine.
They hold as he reaches down and tears off his tee, sending it sailing through the air in the direction of mine.
This time, when he reaches for the button of my jeans, I don’t stop him.
I don’twantto.
And a moment later they’re gone, along with my panties.But when I go to demand the same of him, these last weeks of foreplay meaning I want him inside me, deep and fucking me hard and fast, he kisses me.
Fucking perfect.
