Page 158 of Covert Mission

Lucas can’t give up his career for me. He has his team… Her.

It’s not fair of me to ask. Because I have nothing to give.

It’s selfish and stupid that I’m taking this but I need him at least this one last time.

My skin goes electric when he shifts one hand to my thigh and opens me wider. Exposing the aching center of me to the head of his cock.

He traces his mouth over my neck. The sound of his breathing is rough against my ear. His heart is beating so hard it’s pounding against mine through bone and flesh.

“Then I better make it good. So good it will last a lifetime.”

There’s so much gravel in his tone. I can’t tell if he’s angry or hurt… or god, I have no idea what’s going on in his mind.

Then he slides inside of me bare. Just the thick head, but he’s so big, he stretches me.

A rush of heat pours through me, curling my toes.

Lucas’s body is vibrating. “So tight on me, babe. Feels so good.”

When he slides deeper, he claims my mouth. Devours me as he glides in until he’s hilt deep, and my breath starts coming in little gasps.

I moan loudly, ripping my mouth away, unable to take the wildfire he’s setting loose inside of me.

“Lucas…” I rasp.

“Sweet. So damned perfect.”

He rocks back and drives in slowly. I shudder and grab for his shoulders.

He’s so big. So hard. My mind reels with sensation.

“Made for me, Camile. Made for fucking me.”

I nod, breathless, clutching the bedding below me, and it's starting to feel less and less like we are saying goodbye.

He somehow works his hand between us and finds the place where we’re connected. The glide of his touch there ignites something deep inside of me.

“Feel that?” he murmurs.

“God, yes.”

“Good.” He drives in again.

“Oh god.”

And again.

I chant his name.

He slides his fingers over where my labia wraps tightly around him, then circles up swirling over my clit. His other hand slides under my back and he lifts my hips higher. “Feel me fucking you?”

“Yes. Yes. Yes, I feel you.” I exhale a shuddering breath. “Everywhere.”

He drives into me again and again.

When I’m about to shatter, he levers me up, and I’m suddenly straddling his thighs, impaled on his gigantic cock.

The hand that was around my back is now around my neck. “Look at me.”