Nice Until Proven Naughty
Seductive.
Still naughty, but with a touch of nice.
13
Naughty
“Where are we going?” Lucas asks, when I end the kiss and drag him toward the back of the bar.
“My sister has an office back here.”
“Do you need to use the computer?”
I push open the door, kick it shut, and Lucas grunts when I push him against it.
“Nope. I want to lick your candy cane.”
His eyes light up. “Then you better get on your knees.”
I lift a brow and press my thighs together. “Who would’ve thought quiet Lucas Dahlenberg could be so dominating?”
“I’m usually not,” he says, burying his hand in my hair. “It’s you. You bring it out in me.”
With my eyes locked on his, I drop to my knees and pop the button of his jeans. The sound of zipper lowering echoes through the quiet room.
I yank his pants down, along with his boxers, and sweet Lord, he’s huge. His big cock bounces, swollen and heavy between us.
I need to see more of him, so I slide my hand up his stomach, pushing his shirt and sweater up as I go. “Take this off.”
He reaches behind his head, pulls everything off, and drops it to the floor. My mouth waters at the sight of his naked chest, which is insane.
I’ve seen men who are ripped. Not in person, but in magazines and on TV, but none of them looked as good as Lucas does. I’ve only been with two other men in my life, but I never wanted either of them the way I want Lucas right now.
“You’re so handsome,” I breathe, causing his dick to jerk between us.
An unnamed emotion flickers across Lucas’s face. His eyes hold mine as my tongue darts out, licking the head of his cock, and when I lower my head and take all of him into my mouth, Lucas groans.
“Jesus, Sam.”
I wrap my hand around the base of his cock, moving it up and down as I take him to the back of my throat. I do it over and over, licking and sucking.
He buries one hand in my hair while the other teases my neck. It feels so good.
Too good.
I want his hands everywhere. Squeezing my nipples, pushing inside of me, grabbing my ass.
I moan around his dick and his hips jut forward. “I won’t last if you keep doing that.”
“That’s sorta the point,” I say, pulling back long enough to get the words out. When our eyes meet, his are blazing with unbridled passion. “Take me,” I whisper.
Lucas’s nostrils flare as he gathers the hair at the back of my neck. He uses one hand to hold it away from my face and the other to cup my jaw, and then he starts to move his hips.
His thrusts start out slow and gentle, but quickly picks up speed until he’s fucking my mouth. “You feel so good, Sam.”
His words add fuel to my growing fire, and I sink lower onto my haunches, putting me at more of a slope. I open my throat, and on the next thrust I swallow.
Lucas grunts and pulls back when I start to gag, and then he does it again and this time I swear I swallow the tip of his dick.