Page 52 of Beautiful Harmony

“It is,” he said. “I’m good with it.”

“Are you sure?” She touched his arm as he scrolled across his screen.

He nodded and leaned forward to press a kiss against her mouth. “I’m positive. Show me your records.”

She pulled up her records, and they switched phones. She read through his results before handing him his phone. He placed both phones on the nightstand and smiled at her. “Good?”

“Yes. Are you?”

He nodded, but he still seemed tense and a little uncomfortable. Hating that she’d ruined the mood, she said, “I’ve made this awkward now.”

He laughed. “Maybe a little, but sex is often awkward and weird. Trust me on that.”

“Oh good, something to look forward to,” she said.

He cupped her face. “There’s no one I’d rather have awkward sex with right now than you, Emma.”

“Such a charmer.”

He laughed and then kissed her. She parted her lips, and he slid his tongue into her mouth as he cupped her breast. It shamefully didn’t take long for her to forget her worry that Lucas was uncomfortable. Not with the way he teased her nipples and sucked on her tongue.

She clutched at his arms, kissing him with fierce need. She traced her fingers over the hair on his chest, delighting in the coarseness of it and the way he groaned when she grazed one flat nipple.

She slid her hand down his flat stomach, amazed all over again by the hardness of his abs. Before she could slide her hand inside his briefs, he pulled back and grabbed her hand, kissing the palm of it.

“I want to touch you,” she said.

“Not yet.”

“You’re telling the girl who’s never once touched a dick in her life that she can’t touch the one that’s only inches away?” she said.

“I’m doing it for you,” he said with a cute grin. “If you touch me, you’ll never get your pussy eaten. I don’t have the willpower to resist fucking you if you even put a finger on my dick.”

“Fine with me,” she said. “I’d rather be fucked.”

He cocked his head, his hand still holding hers. “Have you had someone go down on you before?”

“No, but Rayna says…”

“What does Rayna say?” He stroked her thigh, sending fresh shivers across her body.

“She says it’s only fun if your partner is good at it, and in her experience, most aren’t good at it.”

He squeezed her leg, giving her a mock look of outrage. “Are you saying I’m bad at eating pussy?”

“I wouldn’t know,” she said tartly, making him laugh. “But we only have this moment together, and, honestly, I’d rather have hands-on experience with a dick and have sex than have my pussy eaten.”

“We can do both,” he said.

“You just said -”

“You can touch me as much as you want after I eat your pussy,” he said. He hopped off the bed and dropped his briefs, stepping out of them before fisting his erect cock.

She watched a bead of precum drip from the tip as he stroked it slowly. “Tease.”

“You know it, Em,” he said with an admittedly adorable grin.

She laid back and, nerves making an appearance, spread her legs as Lucas stretched between them. She could feel his warm breath on her pussy, and another bout of nerves made her giggle.

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