Page 51 of No Ordinary Love

But was sex with Kath better?

I stiffened, and Lucas lifted his head. "Tell me what you're thinking."

I smiled uneasily. "Nothing, just—"

"You went rigid, Amara. Did I hurt you?"

He was so attuned to my body that he'd notice even the slightest shift in my mood. Had it always been like this? Yes, it had, and that's what made him such a good lover; it made us so good together.

"I…it's stupid," I admitted.

He kissed my stomach. "Tell me,Tesoro, or I'll edge you all fucking night."

I almost laughed out loud at that, more out of hysteria than because it was funny. I was already desperate, wanting to come so badly.

"I wondered if sex was better with…." I couldn't say her name, couldn't bring her into our bed.

"I won't talk about a woman I've been with, Amara; that's not fair to you or me." He didn't look angry or annoyed, just affectionate. "But I know you're feeling insecure. And I made you feel that way.Tesoro, the best I've had, I've had with you."

"Me too," I confessed, feeling stupidly happy. "Now, could you go back to…you know—

Making you come?" he teased.

"Yes."

He went back toworkbut pulled away right before I was going to let go. "Lucas," I protested.

"I want you to come on my cock." He surged up, and I felt the tip of his erection against me. "Contraception?"

"Still on the IUD," I told him.

"I'm clean. No one. There's been no one but you and—"

"Just get the hell inside me, Lucas."

He rubbed his swollen cock against my clit and then slid into my pussy, slowly, wonderfully filling me up.

"Amara, I need it hard." His eyes were closed as he moved inside me.

"Lucas." I put my hand on his cheek. He opened his eyes. "Give it to me hard, honey."

We knew each other's bodies well. After all, we'd had a lot of sex. There were times it was slow and sweet; other times it was rough and fast; and sometimes, when we were overcome with emotion, it was both at the same time.

His hips snapped and he thrust hard into me. He kept his pace forceful but slow. His cock hit my G-spot at every downward stroke, and my release built up again, bigger than before.

"More," I pleaded, "I need to come."

"You'll come with me," he growled. "With me. Got it? This first time, I need us to…."

He seemed to lose the capacity to speak as he ground inside of me. I raised my hips so I could feel him deep. I knew exactly when he lost control. He began to groan loudly; his rhythm went haywire. We were now both frantically seeking our release.

He hit my G-spot relentlessly, and a violent orgasm ripped through me. I wrapped my legs around him, holding him close, raising my hips, wanting to feel all of him, wanting to let him feel what he did to me. In response to my pussy pulsing around him, I felt his erection jerk, and he roared as he went balls deep again.

We lay on the bed like sailors in a shipwreck, exhausted but happy to be alive. Lucas rested his face against my neck, so I looked to my side to see the damage. I'd pulled the bedspread off, and the fitted sheet had come loose sometime during our vigorous sex session.

I giggled, and Lucas looked up at me.

"We'll have to make the bed," I told him.

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