Page 48 of Fire in My Blood
A finger thrums my clit, and my orgasm slams into me, making me gasp for breath as the pleasure shakes my body.
Lucas roars my name just as his cock starts jerking violently inside me. It keeps pulsing with his release for what seems like minutes, sending wave after wave of sweet burning pleasure through me until my whole body shakes with exhaustion, and I don’t think I’ll ever be able to move again.
When my orgasm finally fades, my lungs are the only parts of me that seem to function. They’re working overtime to supply my body with much-needed oxygen.
“Holy fuck. My legs are shaking, and I think my balls are completely dry.” Lucas puts his hands on the dresser next to my head and leans over me. “How are you feeling?”
I give him a weak smile. My breathing is starting to settle, but gathering the energy to speak takes focus. “That’s the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had.”
Lucas’s face splits in a huge grin. “Me too, beautiful. I could get used to having you around, but I don’t think I’d get a lot done.”
My jaw slackens. He just told me he’s 1,235 years old. It was an out-of-this-world experience for me, but the best he has ever had? I don’t know what to say. Or believe.
“There’s a bathroom right down there.” He nods down the corridor. “We can go there to clean up. I don’t want you lying here any longer without pants on. One of the security guys might show up, and I don’t want to have to blind him because he saw you naked.”
Lucas is suddenly all action. After pulling out of me, he puts one arm under my knees and one behind my back. Gathering me against his chest, he carries me down the corridor.
The bathroom we enter is large and a perfect combination of beautiful and functional like the rest of the house I’ve seen so far.
“Do you think you can stand yet?” He looks down at me with a wicked grin on his face.
“Maybe.” I put a hand on his bicep and grin up at him. “Or you could always carry me around everywhere. I can’t help but enjoy the view.”
He chuckles. “Be careful what you wish for. I might do exactly that. Remember how you mentioned my protective side?”
Lucas lowers my feet to the floor but keeps a tight hold of my waist to support me. My legs are still a bit wobbly, but I manage to stay on my feet.
With a smile, he lets go of me and goes to get a small towel from the shelf next to the shower. After wetting it, he comes back to kneel before me.
I widen my legs and watch as he gently cleans away the evidence of our hot corridor sex from between my legs.
I open my mouth to protest when he starts cleaning his dick. That should be my job, but I know what will happen if Itouch him. His semihard shaft will be rigid in seconds, and I know I’m not the only one who would want to move on to a round three.
“I’ll get your jeans and panties.” Tucking himself away, he gives me a quick kiss on the lips and disappears out the door.
I move over to the mirror and chuckle at my own appearance. My hair is messy again, but at least I look healthy with glowing rosy cheeks. After removing the elastic from my hair, I finger comb it and put it back up in a slightly less messy ponytail.
The door opens and Lucas enters, holding my jeans and panties. He stops right behind me, and our eyes meet in the mirror.
“You drive me crazy, you know? In a good way.” His smile is soft and genuine.
My lips curve. “You too.”
“But now…” He folds his arms over his massive chest, making his muscles pop. His expression becomes stern. Though, the hint of amusement in his eyes gives him away. “We have work to do. Put your clothes on. We’ll clean up the kitchen, and then we’ll head to the office.”
“Yes, Daddy.” My voice is overly sweet and childish.
Lucas raises an eyebrow at me in the mirror, one corner of his lips raised in a sexy grin. “Now, that’s just disturbing.”
Chapter 30
Erica
Lucas takes me to an office with three desks and plenty of room. He directs me to one of the desks and pulls up a chair to sit next to me.
After switching on the computer, he turns to me. “There are a few things we can do to try to locate the vampire who attacked you, but first I would like you to tell me everything you remember about him. Can you do that? I know it’s painful, but there might be details that will help us find him.”
My spine stiffens, and fear seems to settle like a tight knot between my shoulder blades. But as I stare into Lucas’s beautiful blue eyes, determination settles like a comfortable weight in my bones. I’ve been scared for long enough, and I’m ready to do whatever it takes to end this. My life is going to be my own again.