Page 34 of Fire in My Blood

I feast my eyes on her squirming body and grin. A woman is never more beautiful than in the seconds before she unravelswith pleasure. And Erica is the most stunning woman I’ve ever met.

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Erica

I’m lost in the need to come. Lucas is manipulating my body in a way no man ever has.

He inserts another digit inside me and pumps them faster into my aching pussy. I’m so close my whole body is vibrating with my impending orgasm.

His thumb presses down on my clit, and my climax burns through me with an intensity I’ve never experienced before. Wave after wave of pleasure crashes through me, and I scream his name as my whole body shakes with my orgasm.

He keeps pumping his fingers inside me until the pleasure fades. Then, he removes his fingers and uses his hands to stroke my hips and thighs gently.

I breathe out a long sigh of contentment and open my eyes to smile up at him. “Thank you, Lucas. That was amazing.” My body is more relaxed than I can remember feeling for a long time, and it’s all his doing.

“Anytime, beautiful.” His grin is sexy, and the hunger in his eyes is undeniable. If he were a predator, I would run screaming.

I lift up on my elbows and let my gaze travel down Lucas’s body until it comes to rest on the huge tent in his pants.

“Do you want me to take care of that for you?” Getting up on my knees in front of him, I indicate his straining cock.

“You can do whatever you want with me, beautiful.” His voice is deep and gravelly.

“Then we need to get you out of these pants.” I grip the waistband of his pants with both hands.

He rises up on his knees, and I ease the waistband of his silky pajama bottoms over his rock-hard erection. My eyes widen when they land on his naked cock. It’s much longer and thicker than any dick I’ve ever seen before. And the tip is shiny with precum.

Lucas gets off the bed and steps out of his pants. “How do you want me?”

“On your knees is good.” I can’t look away from his impressive shaft. It bobs a little when he moves.

He crawls back onto the bed and sits down on his heels in front of me.

“Please tell me if I do something you don’t like, okay? I don’t have a lot of experience with this. And you’re quite big, so…” I peer up into his eyes and lick my lips. It’s strange that I’m not embarrassed at all, but I feel safe with him.

His eyes dip to my mouth, and his voice sounds a bit strangled when he talks. “I don’t think you can do anything wrong. Just do whatever you feel like.”

Without hesitation, I reach out and grip the base of his shaft with my hand. I stroke upward slowly and am amazed at the feel of his skin. It’s like velvet covering the rigid length.

Using my fingertips, I trace the rim of the mushroomed head. Cupping his balls with my other hand, I massage them carefully, reveling in the tensing muscles of his thighs.

Lucas lets out a strangled groan, bringing my gaze back up to his. His eyes are glowing, the way I imagine embers would glow if they were blue.

Licking my lips, I bend forward and take the head of his cock into my mouth. The taste of his precum is salty on my tongue. I tighten my lips around his shaft and take as much of his dick into my mouth as I can without gagging.

Lucas sucks in a sharp breath, and a shudder racks his body. He sits perfectly still, but the strain of keeping himself in check has his muscles practically vibrating with tension.

Gripping the base of his shaft, I keep playing with his balls. I rub my tongue against him as I apply a light suction. Precum leaks from his slit, coating my tongue, and a smile tugs at the corners of my mouth at the knowledge that he enjoys what I’m doing to him.

“Erica, I won’t last long if you keep doing that.” His voice is raspy and strained.

I let go of him slowly and raise my head to look at him. His eyes are shining back at me, and his breathing is ragged.

“I want you inside me when you come.” I study his face for any sign of reluctance.

Chapter 21

Erica