Page 50 of Undeniable
When he stood completely bare, I sighed like a girl in love. His cock was beautiful—thick, long, and perfect.
I slid to the edge of the bed, licking my lips. “Come here, big guy.”
“I won’t last a second, Maze.” He gripped his dick, his eyes heavy with lust as he stroked himself. “I prefer to be inside you.”
“Foreplay is fun.”
“I love your bossiness in the bedroom,” he said, inching closer to me.
I teased the tip of his cock, and he lurched forward. “Motherfucker.”
“That’s not my name.” I dragged my teeth along the soft skin.
“Midnight,” he barely said as he grabbed the sides of my head. “Take me deep?”
“My pleasure.” I sucked him until the tip of his cock hit the back of my throat.
“Please, I need to feel your pussy around me.” The pleasurable pain as he pleaded only made me suck and stroke him harder while my other hand played with his balls.
“Christ.” He pulled out then walked around the room. “I have to last longer than a few minutes. I have to savor this night.”
I loved the way he was looking at me with—dare I say—love in his eyes. That thought should’ve doused the flames burning inside me and between my legs, but it didn’t. Instead, it only made me want him more.
I scooted to the middle of the bed, opened my legs, and began playing with myself.
Stroking his dick, he watched me in quiet fascination as he walked over to his nightstand and pulled out a condom.
I shook my head. “No, I want to feel the real you, Lucas. I’m on birth control.”
It wasn’t just that I wanted to feel all of him. I wanted something real and not shielded by latex.
“I swear that I’m clean. We got tested at the start of the season, and I haven’t slept with anyone since July. And I would love to feel what it would be like inside you. I’ve never had sex without a condom.”
I put on a flirty smile. “Then what are you waiting for?”
He practically dove on the bed then hovered over my body, hands on either side of my head as he lowered his lips to mine. “I want to suck on your pussy first.”
“No, I want a repeat of our night together when we were fucking like rabbits.”
He let out a hardy laugh. “I haven’t told you this yet, but that night, your bossiness, the way you gave me a blow job, was the best sex I’d ever had.”
One thing I was loving about Lucas was his honesty. “Then fuck me, Hellion.”
His gaze never wavering from mine, he pressed the head of his cock against me, and I swore the air crackled like it did right before a thunderstorm. Then he slid against my folds, slick and swollen, taking his time and driving me mad as I pressed my hands on his tight ass, urging him to move.
He broke out with a lopsided grin as he filled me in one slow, pulse-pounding stroke.
I locked my legs around his hips as he pressed his forehead to mine. “You feel incredible.” I never wanted him to wear a condom again.
He groaned, deeply and hungrily, as he started to thrust in and out. We moved in sync like a well-rehearsed symphony, as if we were made for each other.
Then he reached down and hooked my knee higher on his waist, driving deeper inside me.
I dug my nails into his back and dragged them up, rocking my hips. “God, Lucas?—”
“Say my name again.”
“Lucas, I’ve never needed anyone like I need you.”
