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I wrap my fingers around his considerable girth, marveling at the contrast between the velvety softness of his skin and the iron-hard strength beneath. A groan rumbles in Lucas's chest, the sound vibrating against my palm.
He pulls back slightly, his eyes locking onto mine with a heated intensity. "Sarah," he breathes, his voice a mix of reverence and raw need.
In response, I stroke him gently, my thumb circling the sensitive tip. His eyes flutter closed, his jaw clenching as he fights for control. But I want him to lose that control, to unleash the wildness that simmers just beneath the surface.
With a growl that's more wolf than man, Lucas lifts me off the ground, cradling me against his chest. "Where's the bedroom?" he asks, his voice a low rumble that vibrates through me.
"Down the hall," I manage to say, my voice barely above a whisper.
He captures my lips in a searing kiss as he carries me effortlessly through the apartment, his bare feet silent on the hardwood floor. The world around us blurs into a haze of desire and urgency as he kicks open the door to my bedroom and lays me down on the soft, rumpled sheets.
Lucas follows me onto the bed, his body covering mine as he continues to kiss me with a passion that leaves me breathless. His hands roam over my body, caressing, exploring, claiming. He breaks the kiss only to trail hot, open-mouthed kisses down the side of my neck, nipping at the sensitive skin.
"Someday, I'm going to mark you here," he murmurs, his voice thick with desire. "I'm going to claim you in every way possible."
A shiver runs through me at his words, a mix of fear and excitement at the thought of bearing his mark. But there's no hesitation, no doubt in my mind that I want that—I want him, completely and irrevocably.
Lucas continues his sensual assault, his lips blazing a trail of fire down my body. He captures a nipple between his lips, sucking and teasing until I'm arching off the bed, my fingers tangled in his hair.
His hands slide down my sides, gripping the waistband of my pants and pulling them off in one swift motion. My panties follow, leaving me completely exposed to his hungry gaze. He takes a moment to appreciate the sight of me, his eyes darkening with need as he settles between my thighs.
Lucas begins to kiss his way down my body, his destination unmistakable. I squirm beneath him, nerves and anticipation making my heart race.
He looks up at me, his eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that stills my movements. "Let me take care of you, Sarah," he says, his voice a low, seductive promise. "Let me show you how good it can be between us."
And with that, he lowers his head, his tongue parting my folds with an expertise that leaves me gasping for breath. He explores me with a reverence that borders on worship, each stroke of his tongue bringing me closer to the brink.
I surrender myself to the sensations, to the feeling of Lucas's mouth on me, his hands holding my hips firmly in place as he drives me relentlessly towards release. My climax builds, a tide of pleasure that threatens to sweep me away.
"Please," I gasp, my voice barely more than a whimper. "I'm close, so close."
His tongue dances along my slit, each flick sending shockwaves of pleasure through my core. My fingers tangle in his hair, urging him on, but just as I teeter on the brink of release, he pulls back, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
"Lucas, please," I beg, my voice barely more than a whimper.
He flashes me a wicked grin, his voice a low rumble that seems to resonate within me. "All in good time, my love."
Frustration and desire war within me, a potent cocktail that leaves me aching for fulfillment. I can't wait any longer. With a boldness that surprises even me, I push against his chest, forcing him onto his back. His eyes widen in surprise, but he doesn't resist, his gaze filled with lust and admiration.
Straddling him, I feel the heat of his cock against my thigh, hard and insistent. I rock against it, my wetness coating his shaft, our mingled moans filling the room.
"Fuck, Sarah," he groans, his hands gripping my hips, his own need evident in his voice.
I lean down, capturing his lips in a searing kiss, our tongues mimicking the rhythm I crave. My pussy aches to be filled, to feel him inside me, stretching me, claiming me.
Positioning myself over his cock, I meet his gaze, my voice a sultry whisper. "I want you inside me. Now."
Without waiting for a response, I sink onto him, my body stretching to accommodate his girth. The exquisite sensation of being filled stealing the breath from my lungs
Lucas's fingers dig into my hips, his voice strained. "God, you feel incredible. So tight, so hot."
I begin to ride him, each thrust driving him deeper, our bodies moving in a primal rhythm as old as time. His cock hits a spot inside me that sends sparks of pleasure radiating through my body.
"Yes, Lucas, right there," I cry out, my hands braced against his chest, my movements growing more frenzied with each passing second.
He matches my urgency, his hips surging up to meet mine. "You're mine, Sarah. Say it."
The words come without thought, pulled from the depths of my soul. "I'm yours. Always."
