Page 49 of Royal Charmer
“Because you like women panting after you.”
He grins and gently sets me on the mattress. “I like you panting after me. I like carrying you to my bed.”
I can’t help my smile. Somehow he knew I needed that little adjustment from “a sexy woman” to the more specific “you.”
He joins me, brushing my hair back from my face and kissing me tenderly. “That sweet smile of yours gets me every time.”
I’m surprised once again, but before I can come up with an appropriate response, he’s kissing me, nudging my legs apart, and settling between them. His weight is so welcome, the heat of him so satisfying. My hands roam the hard planes of his back down to his ass, pulling him closer. He takes the hint, breaking our kiss to guide himself inside me.
He groans, tipping his head back as he reaches full hilt. It makes me even hotter to see his obvious pleasure.
I gasp as he thrusts deep. He slowly withdraws and I tip my hips up, eager for more. His pace is hard and fast and so-o-o-o good. I can’t help my moans, and then he angles himself just right, triggering something powerful inside me. Fuck. This must be the G-spot I’ve heard about. It’s…omigod.
“Lucas!” I cry out.
His mouth covers mine, his tongue invading, his thrusts just right. I stiffen, and then I explode, my harsh cry swallowed by his mouth. He lifts his head, watching me as he thrusts over and over, bringing wave after wave of pleasure. I thrash my head from side to side, drowning in sensation. It’s too much, too intense. “Lucas, I’m done!”
“We’re not done. Open your eyes, Alice.”
I do, my breath quickening at his heated gaze. He pumps into me, slower now, drawing it out. I tremble under him, overwhelmed, my breathing ragged. He thrusts hard, making me gasp as he leans close to my ear. “Your turn.” He pulls out, rolling to his back, and pulling me with him.
I try to catch my breath, still shaky as Lucas arranges me over him, lifting me by the hips and slowly impaling me onto him. I moan, gripping his shoulders, nearly at the brink again. I don’t think I ever left it. I instinctively move, setting a fast pace that has me racing to release.
Lucas grabs my hips, stilling me, and I mewl in protest. I want, I want…ohh. He shifts me, pushing me more upright, his hands on my breasts, caressing and squeezing. I move again, experimentally, trying out this new feeling. Everything feels so good. I glance down at his face. His eyes are closed, his jaw tight almost like he’s in pain.
I still. “Am I hurting you?”
His eyes fly open; the intensity in them enthralls me. “No. I fucking love it.” His hand slides to my ass, cupping it as he urges me on with a firm hand.
I take the hint, rocking my hips as he keeps me in his grip. And then I let go, taking him deep over and over. His gaze is locked on mine and then both his hands cup my breasts, his fingers closing in, pinching my nipples. My eyes roll back in my head at the intense pleasure. I buck wildly, out of control, dimly aware of his deep voice urging me on. The orgasm slams into me along with his hissed, “Yesss.”
I rock mindlessly and then I still, spent. Lucas grips my hips, guiding my movements to take more and more. Soft whimpers escape my throat, caught in the endless rush of pleasure, and then he surges deep, setting me off again. He goes off this time too, his head arched back, the cords of his neck prominent as he groans his pleasure. My lips curve at the beautiful sight. I arch my hips again, wanting to give him more pleasure, but he clamps his hands on my hips and stills me.
“I’m done,” he says on a groan.
I lean down and kiss him. “How come when I say I’m done, you say we’re not done. But when you’re done, then it’s game over.”
He smiles. “Because you’re the multi-orgasmic one.”
I kiss his neck, giving him a nip. “I am now.”
He groans and then he laughs. “I’m going to have so much fun with you.”
Chapter Fourteen
Lucas
A short while later, I tuck Alice against my side and arrange the covers over us. I don’t usually like to spend the night with my hookups, but this is not a casual hookup. I let her think it was light and casual to ease her in. I want more, and I know she’s not ready yet.
She traces a circle over my chest. “That was a first.”
“First time with a sex god like me?”
Her head pops up to look at me. “That too. It was a lot of firsts.”
I stare at her.A lot?“Which part?”
She settles her head back on my chest. “First time with the lights on, first time I wasn’t on the bottom, first time finding my G-spot, first time I climaxed during sex, first time I was multi-orgasmic.” She gives me a squeeze around the middle. “You’re amazing!”
