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She chewed her lip, not sure how to respond.

“Because I’ll do whatever you want me to do. Just tell me. I can go slow or fast. Be on top or on bottom. Or behind,” he added with a wicked smirk, his voice becoming low and husky. “Or, we can lay down and I’ll just hold you. But, please, don’t leave.I need you here with me tonight.”

“Lay down,” she whispered. “On your back.”

He nodded and did as she said, his brilliant blue eyes following her every move as she crawled over and straddled him. His hands settled on her thighs, thumbs circling, as he waited patiently for her next move.

“I’m used to being in charge and I never stay the night.”

“Why not?”

“Because I’ve never trusted anyone that much.”

“Do you trust me?” he dared ask.

“I know it doesn’t make sense and I can’t explain it...” She dropped forward and brushed her lips over his. “But, yes. I trust you, Lucas.”

“I promise I won’t hurt you, Inda.”

In her experience, it was inevitable. But maybe Lucas Sheridan was different.

“If you do, I will hurtyou,” she promised. “With my nunchucks.”

“I believe you.” He threaded his fingers through her hair and pulled her down for another kiss. One full of passion and promise. Their mouths opened, tongues tangling, and she lowered herself down on top of his chest.

Skin touched skin—well, pretty much, anyway—and instead of freaking out, she sank into the pleasure of it. The brush of her nipples against the soft dusting of hair on his firm chest had her belly fluttering. His warm skin rubbed against her as the kiss deepened, growing wilder.

Maybe it was time to let go of what she used to do and open herself up to something new. To let her fear go and trust the man kissing her into sweet oblivion.

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If Lucas didn’t know better, he would think he was in bed with a different woman from the one who’d confronted him earlier and threatened to cut his dick off. He knew Inda was a strong, fierce woman, and she was sharing a vulnerable side he hadn’t expected. Seeing that softer part of her was nice, but he vowed to help her lose the insecurities that plagued her. He loved his tough warrior woman who could kick anyone’s ass.

The way she came with him tonight to the hospice center was something he’d never forget. She’d been there during the worst moment of his life—when he’d had to say goodbye to themost important person in his world—and she’d been a source of strength and light when he’d needed it most.

He didn’t know what was happening, but he could feel their relationship hit a turning point. And all he knew was he needed this amazing woman by his side tonight, tomorrow and always. First though, they would start with tonight.

Making Inda comfortable was his main priority. He hadn’t expected her to be so shy, but it clearly bothered her to feel exposed. They’d both been vulnerable with each other tonight. So he figured they both deserved some pleasure and he planned to give her more than she’d ever had before. But, he needed her to relax. And he knew once she truly trusted him, she would hand over the reins. At least long enough for him to give her multiple, back-arching orgasms.

When their mouths broke apart, Lucas looked up at her and almost had to pinch himself. How had he gotten so lucky? Her long hair fell forward and cascaded down over his chest like an ebony waterfall. Those big, light brown eyes reminded him of dessert—a brown sugar, toffee delight—and he wanted to sink his teeth into her. To savor her fully. But, in order to do that, he needed to take control. He needed her full and complete trust.

“Are you with me?” He locked gazes with her. When she nodded, he rolled them, moving on top of her and sliding a leg between hers. “Get ready for some epic foreplay,Onça.”

He lowered his mouth to hers, kissing her deeply. At the same time, he reached a hand down and cupped her mound through her panties. She whimpered into his mouth, shifting beneath his touch as he began to stroke her. It didn’t take long until her panties were soaked-through. Sliding the scrap of cotton aside, he dipped his fingers into her wet warmth.

“Mmm,” she moaned, rocking against his hand. All her tension seeped away under his touch, and he could feel her relax into the mattress.

Lucas dropped his face into the curve of her neck, licking and sucking the delicate skin there. Wanting to leave his mark. Maybe she’d held back with other lovers, but that wasn’t going to happen with him. He wouldn’t give up until he had her completely open to him.

Pushing back, he lifted his glistening fingers to his mouth and sucked them clean. “You taste so fucking sweet,” he murmured. “I need more,Onça. Now be a good girl and spread those legs.”

Chapter Thirteen

Inda’s pulse pounded madly as she shamelessly bent her knees and dropped her legs open at his command. Lucas began kissing and licking his way down her body, so slowly it would surely be the death of her. Oral sex wasn’t something she ever indulged in because it meant putting herself in a vulnerable position and handing control over to her partner. She’d tried it once a very long time ago, and not again since.

But Lucas was wielding some kind of sensual spell over her and she threaded a hand through his dark hair, fingers tightening, ready to let go of her inhibitions as he slid her panties down. The moment his mouth latched onto her pussy, she arched up. His warm tongue lapped slowly up her slit then circled lazily around her clit as though he were savoring her like some kind of delicious dessert. His fingers spread her folds, opening her up to him, and when his tongue speared her, she cried out.

Her world tilted precariously when his fingers replaced his tongue, slowly thrusting in and out, and she squeezed her thighs against his head. It was all too much and she wasn’t sure how much more she could take. When he began sucking her swollen clit, she cried out, trying to twist away, but he held her securely in place.

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