Page 102 of A Win-Win Situation

What is he doing?

"Answer me. Is this all for me, Leora?"

This man is going to be the death of me. The smirk on his face is both enticing and infuriating, a dangerous combination that leaves me almost breathless.

"Yes, who else?" I snap, and the only response he gives me is a devilish smile right before his caressing fingers return. This time, to slide my underwear to the side and finally, finally touch me.

Skin to skin.

He uses his finger to gather my wetness and spread it around, teasing me and driving me crazy.

"Lucas, please," I plead

He studies my face, a playful glint in his eyes. "Patience,Ya Amar."

His finger moves to my entrance and he slowly slides it in, a deep groan leaving his lips. My back arches even more, and his eyes dart to mine, studying me. He stops his movement looking completely in awe.

"More," I breathe and he rewards me, sliding a second finger inside, slowly pumping them in and out.

His lips find their way back to mine, where they belong. It feels as though my whole body is on fire, engulfed in a blazing inferno that consumes every inch of my being and he’s the only one who can quench the flames.

His touch quickens, and I’m so close.So close.

Another moan leaves my lips as his thumb draws circles on my clit.

"I need you to come all over me—my hand, my tongue, and my cock."

I’m momentarily shocked over his words, but they fuel me even further. He curls his fingers hitting the right spot as he applies more pressure on my clit. Every touch, every kiss, sends waves of desire coursing through me, igniting a hunger that can only be satisfied by him. The intensity of our connection is pushing me to the edge of an abyss I'm desperate to plunge into.

I come with a deep moan as I feel myself pulsing on his fingers as he continues pumping into me while his lips suck on my neck. My whole body is shaking and when I come down from my high, and I open my eyes to see he’s sitting back on his knees, his abs flexing as he watches me in awe.

"Good girl." He slowly licks his lips. "That’s one."

Good girl.

I don’t understand how he just fucked me with his fingers, but him using the words "good girl"is what causes me to blush.

Instead of waiting for him to come to me, I push myself up and try to grab at him, needing his weight on me, but he doesn’t allow me to.

Anothertskleaves his lips. "Now, now wife . . . patience. I have other plans first." He rises from the bed and stands at the edge of the bed frame. I frown at his words. What is it that he doesn’t understand? I want himnow,but of course, he has some "other plans" because he likes to annoy me.

"What kind of pla?—"

His hand clutches my ankles and he drags me down the bed making my legs dangle at the end.

"What are you doing?" I say with a laugh

"I told you, you’re coming on every part of me today," he says with such authority as he lowers himself down on the floor, kneeling between my legs. "I want to taste you." His lips hoverclose to my core and his breath reaches the right places, but he’s not touching me just yet.

"I don’t kneel for anyone, Leora." He turns his head left and right, kissing my inner thighs. "But for you."Kiss."I’d kneel every second of the day. If it meant having you spread out like this."Kiss.

I feel his teeth biting down on my inner thigh—leaving a mark—so close to my core and I moan at the hint of pain.

"That’s the power you hold over me."

Oh my god.

The sight of him between my legs is surreal, and when he leans in to take his first real taste, we both moan at the same time. Then my world spins off its axis as he begins to devour me.

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