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what she was asking for. "Please?"
His chuckle was deep, hungry, and only made her want him more. Pulling her blouse off her impatiently, he lifted her again and held her against his chest as he carried her to the sofa. Her bare skin tingled at the heat of him through his t-shirt, and as he lowered her, he unhooked her bra. It slid off as she sank back into the cushions, and he looked down at her bare chest with eyes so hungry that she shuddered.
But she didn't cover herself. She wanted his eyes on her. His eyes, and so much more.
Standing over her, he looked so big. So imposing and so powerful. She couldn't help looking down him, and seeing the bulge in his jeans made her groan again. Her body was aching for him, and from the way he looked at her, he knew it.
In one smooth movement, he pulled off his t-shirt and threw it aside. Bare, his body was even more spectacular than she'd imagined. Hard muscles moved smoothly under his skin, and there wasn't an ounce of fat to be seen. It was enough to take her breath away as he sank down to his knees between her legs and leaned over her.
This time the kiss was even more powerful, fanning the flames inside her as their bodies pressed to one another. His skin was hot against hers, his weight pinned her to the couch, and his hands slid across her sides, running over her skin in a way that made her want to scream with desire. But his lips silenced her, until he pulled back from her lips to trail kisses down her throat.
Each one made her gasp, her hands rising to hold his head. Her fingers slid into his hair, holding him to her as he kissed his way down to her breasts. He covered them in little kisses, quickly and thoroughly, lips and tongue caressing her until she panted from it. His mouth found her nipples. Emily cried out as he sucked hard on one then the other, making her arch and squeal beneath him.
Her body was on fire for his touch, and she needed him more than anything else in the world. Her fingers curled in his hair, trying to pull him to her, but he ignored her, taking his time, making her wait. She hated that, hated it and loved it at the same time. It should have been unbearable, but Lucas seemed to know what her body needed better than she did.
"Oh God, Lucas," she begged between gasping breaths of pleasure. "I need you inside me. Please, God damn it!"
He chuckled as she begged and swore, and shook his head, his lips not leaving her breast. But his right hand slid down across her body, down her leg and then up again, gently teasing along her inner thigh. Emily's breath caught as his fingers stroked up beneath her skirt, and over her panties. Throwing back her head, she bit her lip to hold back her pleading.
Surprisingly delicate for such a big man, Lucas gently pulled her panties aside and brushed his fingers along her pussy lips. His mouth stayed pressed to her breasts, sucking and kissing, his tongue swirling around each nipple in turn.
Emily closed her eyes, moaning as his fingers found her clit, gently circling it, the motion sending pulses of fire burning through her body. She shook with them, pent up need igniting, and she clung to his body, her hands tight on his shoulders. Lucas chuckled again at her response, and pressed down, hard against her.
Her world exploded in pleasure as the orgasm took her. She felt herself tense against him, her fingers digging in, and she shouted with joy, her body arching and pressing against his hand, his mouth. The fires he'd lit in her surged into an inferno, and all conscious thought fled. For an endless moment, the only thing that was real was the fire of his touch and the pleasure it brought her.
* * *
L ucas had never heard a sweeter sound than Emily calling his name as she writhed under his fingers, her body wracked with pleasure. Her cries filled the small apartment, loud and powerful and delightful. His bear roared along with them, proud and happy and possessive. This girl was his, and he would not let her go. The
His chuckle was deep, hungry, and only made her want him more. Pulling her blouse off her impatiently, he lifted her again and held her against his chest as he carried her to the sofa. Her bare skin tingled at the heat of him through his t-shirt, and as he lowered her, he unhooked her bra. It slid off as she sank back into the cushions, and he looked down at her bare chest with eyes so hungry that she shuddered.
But she didn't cover herself. She wanted his eyes on her. His eyes, and so much more.
Standing over her, he looked so big. So imposing and so powerful. She couldn't help looking down him, and seeing the bulge in his jeans made her groan again. Her body was aching for him, and from the way he looked at her, he knew it.
In one smooth movement, he pulled off his t-shirt and threw it aside. Bare, his body was even more spectacular than she'd imagined. Hard muscles moved smoothly under his skin, and there wasn't an ounce of fat to be seen. It was enough to take her breath away as he sank down to his knees between her legs and leaned over her.
This time the kiss was even more powerful, fanning the flames inside her as their bodies pressed to one another. His skin was hot against hers, his weight pinned her to the couch, and his hands slid across her sides, running over her skin in a way that made her want to scream with desire. But his lips silenced her, until he pulled back from her lips to trail kisses down her throat.
Each one made her gasp, her hands rising to hold his head. Her fingers slid into his hair, holding him to her as he kissed his way down to her breasts. He covered them in little kisses, quickly and thoroughly, lips and tongue caressing her until she panted from it. His mouth found her nipples. Emily cried out as he sucked hard on one then the other, making her arch and squeal beneath him.
Her body was on fire for his touch, and she needed him more than anything else in the world. Her fingers curled in his hair, trying to pull him to her, but he ignored her, taking his time, making her wait. She hated that, hated it and loved it at the same time. It should have been unbearable, but Lucas seemed to know what her body needed better than she did.
"Oh God, Lucas," she begged between gasping breaths of pleasure. "I need you inside me. Please, God damn it!"
He chuckled as she begged and swore, and shook his head, his lips not leaving her breast. But his right hand slid down across her body, down her leg and then up again, gently teasing along her inner thigh. Emily's breath caught as his fingers stroked up beneath her skirt, and over her panties. Throwing back her head, she bit her lip to hold back her pleading.
Surprisingly delicate for such a big man, Lucas gently pulled her panties aside and brushed his fingers along her pussy lips. His mouth stayed pressed to her breasts, sucking and kissing, his tongue swirling around each nipple in turn.
Emily closed her eyes, moaning as his fingers found her clit, gently circling it, the motion sending pulses of fire burning through her body. She shook with them, pent up need igniting, and she clung to his body, her hands tight on his shoulders. Lucas chuckled again at her response, and pressed down, hard against her.
Her world exploded in pleasure as the orgasm took her. She felt herself tense against him, her fingers digging in, and she shouted with joy, her body arching and pressing against his hand, his mouth. The fires he'd lit in her surged into an inferno, and all conscious thought fled. For an endless moment, the only thing that was real was the fire of his touch and the pleasure it brought her.
* * *
L ucas had never heard a sweeter sound than Emily calling his name as she writhed under his fingers, her body wracked with pleasure. Her cries filled the small apartment, loud and powerful and delightful. His bear roared along with them, proud and happy and possessive. This girl was his, and he would not let her go. The
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