Sugar (Gimme 1)
“Yes,” I agree, tucking myself against him blissfully.
“I’m getting hungry,” he says, looking at his watch.
“And I need to walk Vlad,” I remind him, nipping his jaw.
He nods then twists his sexy lips. “Okay, how about this? We walk him and then go pick up lunch.”
“That works for me.” I practically tumble off the sofa without hitting the coffee table. “I think you need to be careful with that. It’s too precious to leave lying around.”
“You’re too precious to be crashing into the table. Are you okay?”
“I’m fine. I missed it. I didn’t realize how hard it was to climb over a mountain man.”
“Well I’m glad for that, but I would have helped you.” He gets up, tucking his big cock in his joggers again. I take him in, and he’s all man. I’m practically salivating as I gape like a fool. Every inch of him is fit and cut. He’s not overly built, but damn I want to lick him from head to toe. Getting control of my hormones, I scurry to the bedroom to clean up in his bathroom, then I get dressed so we can get out of the condo before it gets too late, or Vlad has an accident.
We step out into the cool air, feeling a slight heatwave. “Wow, what is it? Thirty-two degrees?”
“Close, twenty-one,” he laughs, taking the leash from me and sliding his free hand around mine.
“It’s so much warmer than yesterday,” I stated, shaking the cold thoughts from my mind.
“The sun does feel good on the face,” he admits, taking a look up at the sky. I drink in his appearance. A black leather coat with matching grey gloves, hat, scarf with a pair of well-fitting jeans and a pair of caramel work boots on. Damn, the man is sexy. I eye any bitches that can’t help but steal a glance at him.
Ten minutes of walking and I’ve had enough of the female population to last a week. So we order lunch from the Panera down the street, taking it home, and chill. Vlad, full and content, lays in his bed like a king. He’ll be back later, but for now, it’s just us on the sofa Lucas fucked me on.
Warmth spreads over me as I think about all the other places he could take me. So far we have fucked on the kitchen island, the bed, the shower, and the sofa. I want him again, but I’m too sore for another round.
“He’s going to have to go out soon,” he grumbles. “He ate a lot.”
“Yep. He’s a big brat who loves the cold,” I add, snuggling into him some more. He tightens his arms around me. This is so wonderful. His lips caress my temple, and he nudges me softly with his nose, skimming down my neck. I moan and roll my head to give him more access.
We’re getting hot when Vlad comes trotting through on the wooden floors and jumps up on the sofa, leaning on Lucas. “Someone wants attention too,” I laugh.
“I’m not kissing him,” he blurts out, rubbing Vlad’s head. Lucas adores Vlad, and it’s so cute to see.
“We need to get him to some training classes,” he remarks after a minute.
“Why? Do you think he’s too rowdy?” I ask. I know he can be playful, but Lucas hasn’t even seen that side of him yet.
“Not at all, but I want him trained to protect you. He looks so dangerous even as a puppy, like a miniature wolf. I want him to be able to protect you and our babies if I’m at the office.” Every time he brings up babies, I want to straddle him and let him fill me up with them. Instead, I stay by his side and agreeably enjoy this peaceful time together.
Epilogue
Lucas
It’s been a month of happy days and busy ones as well. Most days Jeff drives her to school and brings her back to the condo while I work. When I get home, which I’ve decided is no longer eight but rather six, there’s a nice dinner set up on the stove or takeout on the counter while she studies away.
We talked about her classes, and she decided to change her degree to Computer Sciences. I’m proud of whatever she chooses to do or not do, but I am controlling today’s activities. It’s our other special day, and I have it planned out. I dropped off Vlad with my mother who was all too happy to look after him.
I return back to the condo and enter the bedroom where she’s still sleeping completely naked. First, I pull the ties from the drawer and creep to the bed attaching them to the headboard. Then I lean down and kiss her while lifting her arms up to the ties and binding them together.
“What are you doing, Lucas? Untie me now,” she yells.