He walked he through the threshold before closing the door with his foot. I kissed his shoulder lazily as his arms held me close to him. My back descended to the bed as it creaked underneath the weight of us, and it wasn’t until I felt him fall between my legs that I opened my eyes.
His hand smoothed the hair from my face before he guided his cock back into my body.
“Oh, shit,” I groaned.
“Hang onto me and don’t let go,” he said.
I wrapped myself around him and he thrusted quickly into me. He swiveled his hips, raking his hair against my pulsing clit. I gasped in the crook of his neck. My nails dug into the meat of his back. My legs clung around his body and my heels dug into his back while his cock grew against my walls.
“Fucking hell, Jessica. Come with me. I want you to come with me, beautiful.”
“Please don’t stop. I can’t take it any longer. Don’t stop. Let me come, Lucas. Please let me come.”
The world crashed around me and darkness took over my vision. My head fell back to the bed and my jaw unhinged as an unearthly sound fell from my throat. My toes curled and my legs spasmed. I clawed my way into Lucas’ back as growls fell from his throat. I felt his cock growing. Thickening. Pressing against my walls. Splitting my body into two as he snapped against me.
“That’s it. I feel you, Jessica. Give me more. Let me hear you.”
“Oh. Shit. Lucas. Fuck.”
My abs contracted and released, flooding my system with a peace unlike anything that had ever taken place. His arms slipped around my back and cradled my hips to him as he slid into me one last time. Lucas’ face pressed into the crook of my neck and he released into me, nibbling on my skin and sinking his teeth into my pulse point.
“Oh, Jessica. Sweet heaven.”
He poured into me, sending me over the edge again as I cried out into my bedroom. My arms fell limp at my sides and I quaked against his rock-hard body. He fell against me, trapping me between his sweating form and the softness of my bed. My pussy pulsed, pushing his come out from my body when he had filled me to the brim.
I gasped for air as my body finally collapsed, my vision tunneling as Lucas’ teeth released me.
I couldn't move. Couldn’t speak. Couldn’t even raise my lips to kiss him. I felt him press his mouth to mine, breathing enough life back into me to force my arms around his neck. He stayed sheathed within my body, his cock stuffing me full as my legs trembled at his sides. My eyes felt heavy. My body felt as if it was sinking into a pit of quicksand. The fire that bled through my veins slowly sizzled out, leaving me with a warmth and a comfort that could only come from one man.
The man hovering above me.
His nose nuzzled against mine and a lopsided smile crossed my cheeks. His hands languidly roamed my body, massaging my tits and kissing my shoulders. I was weak against him. Weak against his touch and the heat of his breath. Our intermingled fluids dripped from between my thighs onto the bed below me as he showered my body in kisses. He nuzzled at the teeth marks he left behind, kissing them until they no longer throbbed.
But oh, how they ached in the best ways.
“Are you all right?”
I nodded my head weakly, but I still couldn’t open my eyes.
“Can you look at me, beautiful?”
I shook my head no before a chuckle fell from his lips. Then, his lips dropped to my ear as my body shivered.
“I hope you like your gravy extra thick in the morning,” he said.
“Mmmm, sounds fantastic,” I said, giggling.
The idea of eating breakfast with him in the morning sounded wonderful, but the idea of him making it made my heart flutter. Never in my life had I felt this way with a man. Never in my life had I felt so cherished and beautiful in the arms of someone I barely knew. I felt him slide his cock from between my legs and I whimpered at the loss of his touch. Of his fullness within me. But I didn’t have to wait long for him to come back. He fell off to the side and pulled me into his arms, his lips falling to my naked shoulder to pepper me with kisses. I shivered against him as my leg pushed through his, feeling his strong thighs blanket the parts of me I gave him.
“Does that mean you’re staying?” I whispered.
I felt him smile into the crook of my neck before he pulled the covers over us.
“It means I’m definitely staying,” he said.
And I fell asleep for the first time in years with a smile on my face.
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