Page 48 of Empowered
Chapter 11
“What do I have to do to get you in my bedroom?” he muttered against her cheek.
Sarah’s instincts told her to grab onto his shoulders and hang on. Good thing her instincts rarely failed her anymore. Lucas had her up, legs wrapped securely around his waist and hair falling between them as he turned them both toward the back of the penthouse.
“You’re doing it right now.”
He growled in self-assuredness as they made their slow trek across the room. His hands both cupped her ass and hooked beneath her knee, gestures that helped her relax against his trek. Oh, they were doing this. Sarah would soon end up on her back on his bed, his body overpowering hers in that brutally animalistic way she hated to admit she loved. No, no. Not loved.Yearnedfor. That was it. She yearned for the wild way a man could fuck her.
Occasionally she had obnoxious thoughts regarding how dumb this was. If their mutual acquaintance ever found out about this, she could be in big trouble.Hecould be in trouble, although not as big as her. It was natural for men in power to fuck their subordinates. That’s how it had gone for millions of years in every tribe around the world. Sarah was complicit to it whether or not her morals got in the way.
With Lucas, her morals often showed themselves out the door.
Could it be helped that they had so much chemistry? From the moment she saw him, Sarah was attracted to him. He feigned disinterest at first, but the need for her was there. It had continued to be there, until his need for her overcame that initial attraction on her end.
Nobody could have anticipated this night would happen. Who would have ever guessed Lucas Blackbourne would haul Sarah into his room and fall with her on top of his bed.
He kissed her as soon as they landed.
“What makes you think you can fuck me that easily?”
Lucas’s lips were merciless against her neck. She had half a mind to tell him to watch the hickies, but this?Too good.When his voice rumbled against her flesh, Sarah quivered in terrible anticipation. “The fact that we have yet to do it in a damn bed. You know you’re dying to find out what it’s like too.”
“Am I?”
He covered her mouth with his, probably to shut her up. The kiss that resulted was simply a cherry on their sexual sundae. “Yes,Sarah.”
Well, if he said so.
She kissed him back, raising her head, moving her lips, touching his face with her small hands and sharing the slight moans vibrating in her throat. Lucas’s hips sensually undulated between her thighs, awakening the sexuality always dormant within her. A sexuality she often reserved for a persona she adopted when the world was too hard to bear on her own.
That persona was the first side of her Lucas knew. Most men would have pretended to never recognize Sarah later on, or at least try to lord it over her. Not him. It had only intrigued him more. Not once had he made her feel like nothing more than the help he happened to fuck.
Unlike other men.
Desperation drove Sarah to thrust against him, her body begging his to seal the deal that night.Fuck me. Make love to me. Have sex with me. I don’t care what you call it.She wanted him inside of her. She wanted him to share every inch of his body and what he kept inside.Share it with me. Please.
Rushing was not an option tonight. With all the time in the world to amuse themselves, Lucas indulged in slowly undressing her. He ran his tongue from the depths of her navel to the bottoms of her breasts. Lightly sucked her nipple while pulling her blouse over her head. Unhooked her bra with one hand and pulled on her belt with the other. Slowly unzipped her jeans so he could slip his hand down on top of her underwear and feel her arousal through warm lace and cotton. It drove her fucking mad. Every tease of his body was torture to hers.I know I said I don’t care if you make simple love, but… I’m so not used to this.Men usually wanted it hard and fast. Hell, Lucas was usually fine with hard and fast. The idea a man wouldwantto take his time with her was so foreign that she didn’t know what to do with herself. Five minutes in and she hadn’t been penetrated yet. How did she process shit like this?
“Do you like it when I circle your clit or take it right on?”
Seriously? He was asking that instead of experimenting?I would find the one considerate lover left on this planet.Sarah didn’t want to think when she had sex. She wanted to embroil herself in passionate play that left her thighs wet and shaking when it was over. Regret, if it happened, could come later.
“Right on.”
She groaned in undeniable pleasure from the delectable way Lucas touched her. The tightness of her jeans kept him close to her – little room for experimentation. That made it hotter. And her wetter.
“I’m going to fuck you however you want, Sarah.” His other hand went to his zipper and yanked it down as quickly as possible. “Tell me how you want it.”
“Bare.” Of course that was the first word out of her damn mouth. “Unless you still have a problem with that,sir.”
He better not. Sarah’s thirst was unquenchable. The only way it could possibly be satiated was with his skin inside of her, not a single bit of anything else separating his touch from hers.
Ah, there it was. His bare – andhardalready, it should be noted – cock pressed against her abdomen. Lucas withdrew his hand from Sarah’s jeans and rubbed her slick essence along his shaft.Fuck me, that’s so hot.She could do that for him, if he wanted. Instead, she’d have to channel her throttling energy into tearing his shirt above his head and sighing at how damn good his warm chest felt against her naked torso.
He was right. She had been dying to feel him like this too.
“No fucking problem. God, if you don’t think I want to fuck you like this…”
