Page 39 of Be My Traitor

“Yes, ma’am.”

I moved down the bed, running my hands over Lucas’s groin, a thrill of excitement running through me when I felt the size of the bulge waiting to be revealed. I tugged down the zip. Lucas lifted up his hips, making it easier for me to pull down his jeans, taking them off. His erection was more obvious with nothing but a pair of pants to conceal it, his cock straining against it, waiting for me to set it free.

“Don’t leave me hanging, Milly…” Lucas bucked his hips a couple of times to let me know he was becoming frustrated.

“All in good time, Lucas. All in good time.”

I pulled off his pants and sat back, admiring the view. I didn’t think I’d ever get tired of how impressive he was, the length and girth of his cock promising a girl a good time no matter what he did – and Lucas knewexactlywhat to do with it.

I moved next to him where I could get easy access to him and leaned forward, running my tongue over the head of his cock before taking as much of it into my mouth as I could. One of my hands lightly gripped his thigh, massaging it as my head bobbed up and down. My other hand worked his shaft, working with my tongue to drive Lucas wild.

He moaned and I could taste the sweet precum that warned an orgasm wasn’t far away.

“Much as I hate to say it, you need to stop that.” Lucas sat up and pushed me away, his cock large and throbbing as if in protest at Lucas stopping the fun. “I want to make sure you get the treatment you deserve before I even think about coming. Now, let’s see about getting the rest of those clothes off.”

I straddled him, reaching behind me to undo my bra. Lucas put his hands under the cups, caressing my breasts as I took off my bra and tossed it across the room.

“Absolutely perfect.” He lightly squeezed one of my nipples, keeping it on the right side of painful. I closed my eyes and gasped as he played with me. I could feel my pussy throbbing, clenching in anticipation. I wanted him inside me, desperately wanted him to fill me.

My body was moving practically against my will as I writhed on top of him. I had to be naked. I couldn’t wait any longer.

I climbed off him, briefly wriggling around to get rid of the last of my underwear. As I stripped, Lucas retrieved his wallet from his jeans. He took out a condom and put it on. I was glad one of us was thinking clearly. The way I felt right now, I was prepared to throw caution to the wind in the name of pleasure. That was the effect Lucas had on me – he made me want to take risks I wouldn’t take with anyone else.

I lay back on the bed and Lucas lay next to me. He kissed me, his hand finding its way between my legs. I spread them wider, making it easy for him to start playing with my clit. As he started rubbing me, I practically came on the spot. He kissed me, and his fingers plunged into me, thrusting up to meet my G-spot, alternating between finger fucking me and touching my clit. He knew how to read the cues my body was sending to give me the stimulation my body needed. I had to grab a pillow and hold it over my face to stifle my cries, not wanting to wake Amber sleeping nearby.

My toes clenched, my body out of control as I dissolved into an orgasm so powerful I thought I’d go insane. Lucas kept his hand between my legs, the light pressure prolonging the pleasure until I sighed and put the pillow to one side, finally under control.

“Better?” Lucas arched an eyebrow.

“Uh-huh.” I nodded. “But I’ll feel even better if there’s more where that came from.”

“That’s easily arranged.” Lucas rolled on top of me, his cock easily sliding inside me. We gazed into each other’s eyes, the visual contact adding to the intensity of how I was feeling. He started thrusting into me and I wrapped my legs around him, angling myself so he could go even deeper.

“We fit together so perfectly.” I nuzzled my head into his neck, my arms around him holding him as close as possible. We were one being and I was completely lost to him. He completed me, filling those parts of me I hadn’t even known were missing.

I wanted to do this for the rest of my life. No other man could ever make me feel like this. Now I knew why it was I’d stayed single for so long. No one else could match up to Lucas. He was my soulmate and if I couldn’t have him, I didn’t want anyone else.

Lucas’s movements became more frenzied and I bucked my hips, matching my movements to his. As he came, it pushed me over the edge and I came with him, dissolving into ecstasy.

Lucas rested his forehead against mine, his eyes closed as he waited for his breathing to return to normal. At last, he kissed me on the lips before rolling off me.

“I’ll be back in a moment,” he said, padding off to the ensuite to get rid of the condom.

I lay there, my mind a whirl of thoughts. Part of me wanted to simply bask in the afterglow of incredible sex, but I couldn’t let go of one simple thing: Lucas had said he loved me. Did he mean it? How did I feel if he did? Or was it something he’d said in the heat of the moment and was hoping I’d forget?

Feeling cold all of a sudden, I got under the covers. I heard the sound of running water from the ensuite and a few moments later, Lucas came back out to join me.

“You look very serious,” he commented. “What’s on your mind?”

“Not a lot.”

“Uh-huh.” Lucas climbed into bed next to me. “You can’t kid a kidder, Mills. What are you thinking about?”

“It was something you said earlier.”

“I said a lot of things earlier.”

“I’m talking about when you told me you loved me.”

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