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I let out a mewling sound as he fucks me slowly with his middle finger. Then he adds another one and I have to cling to his arm to keep me upright.

“Does that feel good, Miss Green?”

“Yes,” I cry out. “Please, more.”

He picks up the pace, thrusting harder until it feels as if my body is wound so tight I’m about to explode. I need more. Rougher, harder, faster.

I moan with pleasure, but then a gasp leaves my lips as he grinds the heel of his palm against my clit. I’m writhing, chasing my orgasm as Lucas backs me up to the bed.

I nearly fall back onto it, holding myself up and staring into his eyes as he continues to fuck me with his fingers.

“Come on my hand, Miss Green.”

I let out a raspy cry. With my legs spread wide for him, I let his talented fingers carry me straight down a landslide of pleasure. As my orgasm slams into me, the feeling is so divine, I nearly cry. Back arched and pulse thrumming, I scream through the sensation as it swims through every extremity of my body.

I collapse onto the bed, trying to catch my breath. My gaze catches on the hard length of his cock, jutting out toward me with a droplet of cum leaking from the tip. Without touching himself, he lifts his arousal-soaked fingers to his lips and licks them with one long stroke of his tongue.

“I love the way you come for me,” he murmurs around his digits. “Now get on the bed.”

He nods toward the pillows, so I shimmy my way up. I’m lying naked on my side as I stare at him with love in my eyes. As he slowly crawls up toward me, he peppers my body with kisses. Starting from the tops of my feet, to my calves and my knees, up over my thick thighs, and then across the soft flesh of my belly.

As he situates himself behind me, he gathers me in his arms. The warm comfort of his long, strong body engulfs me in bliss. I turn my head and stare into his eyes. He’s perched on his elbow, staring down at me as his lips softly find mine. It’s a slow, sensual kiss that feels like a vow. When Lucas kisses me, I know it means that he takes us seriously. This is more than our bodies seeking pleasure—it’s our hearts seeking a bond stronger than sex.

It’s love.

When I feel him guide his cock toward my core, I hum with anticipation. As he presses himself inside me, his lips find mine. He moans into our kiss as he slides all the way to the hilt.

Our legs are tangled, and our hands intertwined as our bodies move together rhythmically. Having Luke inside me feels so natural to me already. He belongs here. We belong together.

I open my eyes to watch his face as he finds pleasure in my body. His moans in my ear. His breath on my face. It’s enough to warm my body all over again so I feel as if I’m about to come again.

His thrusts grow faster and rougher, and I cling tighter to him as we chase our orgasms together.

“Harder,” I plead. He pounds into me from behind, but the angle is awkward so he moves to his knees, lifting me to all fours.

Gripping my hips in his hands, he fucks me harder, grunting with every thrust.

“No one else will touch you for as long as we live, understand? You’re mine, Sadie. All fucking mine.”

Squeezing the blankets in my fists, I push back against him. “Yes,” I scream. “I’m all yours.”

“I’m about to come. Are you going to take every drop?”

“Yes,” I moan into the mattress. “Give it to me.”

With another three forceful thrusts, I begin to shudder and shake from the intensity. Then he stills, and I feel his cock flex inside me. He groans out his release as his grip on my hips tighten.

We’re moaning and trembling together, and the sensation is so good I don’t want it to end.

It feels as if Lucas comes, and comes, and comes. Honestly, it makes me wonder if he’s even touched himself since we’ve been together last. But the idea of his full load filling me up makes me shiver with contentment. I want to take every part of him.

When he finally does finish, he pulls out and drops onto the mattress next to me. I curl onto my side, feeling him drip between my thighs. But I love the stickiness of him there, so I don’t move to clean it up.

I rest my head on his arm and drape my top leg over his. Breathlessly, he turns and places a kiss on my forehead.

“I love you,” he mumbles against my skin.

“I love you, too,” I reply, squeezing him tighter.

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