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“Not at all.” My mind floods with ideas of all the things I can do with her in this room and the connecting bathroom. Visions of her in my shower…watching the water cover her body.
She nods and faces away from me just for a moment before turning and walking toward me. Time slows as she stops in front of me. Lust and desire fill her eyes as her breathing increases, causing the neck of her tank to move even lower than it already is. I notice white lace peeking out the top, and I’d give my life for a look at the rest of it.
That’s when she crawls into my lap, stretching a leg out on either side of me. In all of my fantasies about this moment, I could never have imagined how powerful it would be when she finally made her move.
Now that she has, I am lost to her.
Instinct guides my hands to her thighs, rubbing up and down, tightening my grasp at the top, near her center.
Her hands weave over my chest before moving to my shoulders and ending around my neck. A low growl escapes me as she brings her mouth to graze mine.
Her name escapes my lips in an exhale. There’s so much I want to tell her, how she’s changed me in the short time we’ve known each other, how she deserves this new life she designed for herself, and how much I am falling in love with her. Yet, “Lucy” is the only thing I can get out before her mouth collides over mine.
Her fingers weave through my hair, and my hands move from her thighs. One to her waist, pulling her into me, and the other capturing her firm ass. As if that isn’t bliss enough, she begins to roll her hips forward. I mirror her movements, lifting up beneath her. She rewards me with some of the most sensual sounds I’ve ever heard.
She begins to gasp as she breaks our kiss but keeps our bodies connected everywhere else. She shakes her head as if trying to pull herself out of a haze. “I was just…” She stops, trying to catch her breath. “You said to catch you off guard. See, it’s disorientating,” she says with a wicked smile, still breathing heavily, her forehead resting on mine while she tries to recover, but I don’t want this to end.
Pulling her chin up to look at me, I plead with her, “Don’t stop, please.”
Genuine astonishment flashes across her face and it hurts too much to acknowledge that I still haven’t let her know how wanted she truly is.
This isn’t how I planned to declare my feelings and I certainly don’t want her to think as though I am only declaring them to move forward physically, but I can’t keep my feelings in any longer, I must tell her. With a hard swallow and a deep breath, I decide to tell her now, “Lucy.”
Thirty-Three
LUCY
Henry’s jawticks and his throat flexes, igniting a stream of naughty thoughts running through my mind. He looks into my eyes and begins to speak. My name escapes his lips with a heavy breath. I know more will follow, but this isn’t the time. I’m not ready for him to tell me this doesn’t change anything, or that we can just have a fun night without any strings attached, or worse, that this does mean something to him too. I’m not ready for any of it.
Before he can say anymore, I crash my lips onto his, silencing him in the most alluring way I can. I linger, memorizing the feel of his mouth on mine. It’s as if our minds finally quiet and allow our lust for each other to take over.
I don’t realize Henry is standing beneath me until my legs straighten to the floor. He reaches back, and the lights in the room go out, leaving only the fire to illuminate our night. Never breaking our kiss, his hands graze over my body. Henry backs me up until my knees touch themattress. He hooks a hand under my knee and dips me back as if we are in the middle of a dance floor—secure in his embrace, he lowers me to the bed.
Lifting his body away from mine, only to seductively look me over head to toe and back again. I can’t help but squirm under his intense stare.
I worry that he may take this moment to speak again—discuss what we are about to do. He watches me closely as if he can hear my thoughts. Respectfully, he does not utter another word.
Henry nods. I return the gesture to let him know I want this. We don’t need words—the seductive look in his eyes and the sexy smirk he is wearing is all I need to know he wants this.
He wants me.
Moving like he’s stalking his prey, he crawls over the top of my body. Desperately, I find the bottom of his shirt and move to pull it over his head, revealing his strong chest.
Granting me only a second to admire him before his attentions are on my neck, his kisses alternating between soft and rough. Letting his tongue slide from my ear to my collarbone, where he bites down just hard enough for me to feel the pleasure shoot down throughout my entire body.
Suddenly, I am hyper aware of the fabric stopping us from being skin to skin. I quickly try to remove it, but before I have a chance, Henry beats me to it. A feral noise emits from his throat at the sight of my bra, and it sends more shivers throughout my body.
He looks up at me with an exaggerated questioninglook on his face before directing his gaze to my lower half. Sitting up to kneel above my legs, he brushes his fingers gently over my sides across my hips and down my legs only to move them back up, stopping at my waistband.
With a wink, he drags my leggings down to reveal the matching half of the lingerie set. A wicked smile grows across his face as he stands to toss my leggings on the floor. His chest is panting with such force. Willingly, I am falling under his trance. I’ll never be able to look away.
Henry clears his throat and snaps my attention back to his alluring face, his eyes filled with a mix of desire and desperation.I need him.He grabs my wrist until I’m seated as he stands above me. My bra is gone in moments as his mouth devours mine before he pushes my body back down.
His hands clasp around my ankles and slide my entire body to the edge of the bed before he drops to his knees in front of me. I pull my elbows under me to watch as he slips his fingers between the remaining strands of lace at my hips. Removing them at an agonizingly slow pace, until I finally feel them glide over my feet and drop onto the floor.
Parting my legs, he takes his time with each to kiss, bite, and tease up my legs while slowly inching closer to my center. My body is ablaze with need for him.
As his warm tongue finds its target, a soft moan escapes my lips. Never will I consider removing him from this position again.It is where he is meant to be.
