“Okay,” he said.
She leaned against the counter and took a deep breath. “Okay then, time for our do-over, Lucas Wright.”
CHAPTER14
Emma really wished she’d picked up her dirty underwear off the bedroom floor. At the very least made her damn bed and put away the clean laundry sitting on the chair.
Of course, in her defense, she hadn’t expected to be leading Lucas into her bedroom this afternoon. Hell, she hadn’t expected to ever see him again.
But here she was, about to have Lucas naked and in her unmade bed.
She resisted the urge to kick the underwear under the chair as Lucas looked around her room. “This is a nice room.”
“Thank you,” she said. “Lucas, I…”
He gave her an encouraging look. “Yeah?”
“I’m nervous,” she said.
“I am, too,” he said.
“Yeah, right,” she said.
He slipped his arms around her waist and rested his forehead against hers. “I’m serious.”
“What do you have to be nervous about? You’ve had sex probably hundreds of times, and your body is perfect.”
“I’m worried I’ll hurt you,” he said. “Or I’ll bust my load the second I’m in your tight little pussy again.”
Heat flashed across her body to settle in her core. “Oh my God, Lucas.”
He grinned at her. “What? You asked.”
He nuzzled her throat. “Can I kiss you, Emma?”
“Yes,” she said, her voice already betraying her need.
He brushed his mouth against hers with soft, warm pressure that made her want more immediately.
She clutched at the front of his t-shirt, drawing him closer and licking at his lips until he opened his mouth. She slipped her tongue into his mouth, groaning when he sucked hard on it before cupping her breast.
She wasn’t wearing a bra, but her hoodie was thick, and she could almost feel Lucas’s frustration. She wasn’t surprised when he unzipped the hoodie. His low groan when he pushed her hoodie off her shoulders and discovered the tight green tank top she wore underneath made her feel a little better about her less than perky boobs.
“Gorgeous,” Lucas breathed, tracing his finger over her nipple. He made a sound of approval when it hardened into a tight bud. He cupped her breast through the fabric before teasing her nipple with small tugs of his forefinger and thumb.
He kissed her again, swallowing her soft cries as he cupped and kneaded her breasts. She was starting to feel a little wobbly in the knees and squeezed his arms. “Can we lie on the bed?”
“Yes.” He followed her to the bed, one big hand rubbing her ass. Before she could climb into the bed, he cupped her breasts from behind, pressing a line of kisses along the back of her shoulder as he rubbed her nipples with his thumbs.
“Lucas,” she moaned.
“Yeah?”
“I need to lie down before I fall down,” she said.
His low chuckle made goosebumps pop up on her skin. “Sure, let’s just get you naked first.”
He tugged her tank top over her head before grasping the waist of her yoga pants. He pulled them down her legs, giving her a little nip against her back when she tried to keep her underwear on.