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"Baby, what's the matter? What happened?" he asked, panic rising. While he didn't want to kick anyone's ass, he wasn't above it.

"Nothing really. I just hate being here and I wanted you here and I was kicking myself for tell you not to come and then I had to talk to Ryan?—"

"He talked to you?"

"It was fine. I think he wanted to have a whole ass discussion, but I was not about to do that. So, I was polite to not give the camera anything then I left."

"Okay, so why the tears?" he asked as he gently brushed them away.

"I don't know. I think I'm just so emotional."

She turned and walked farther into the room and Lucas tried not to check out her ass in those blessedly small sleep shorts, but he couldn't seem to help it.

"You're okay though?" he asked as he followed her into the room and slid a bag off his shoulder.

"Yeah, I'm okay. But seriously, how are you here?"

"After you got on the plane, I decided that I needed to be there for you. And while you told me not to come, I thought I would just come and hang out, just in case."

"So, if I didn't call you, you would have just been here and not told me?"

He shrugged as he sat on the bed next to her. "I guess, I just wanted to be close by when you were dealing with all of this. Just in case you changed your mind."

"I love you," she said as he hugged him again.

He froze and it was only then she seemed to realize what she said. She quickly pulled back and looked up at him, her lips parted.

"I love you too," he said easily before she could panic.

"You do?"

"Yeah, I have for a while now."

And then she kissed him. And she really fucking kissed him. She took control and he was happy to let her have it. She pushed him back on the bed before she started pulling at his clothes. Before he knew it, he was naked on the bed, and she was motioning for him to move up.

He scooted up the bed and she crawled between his legs and began to stroke his already hard cock.

"Fuck, Sadie, are you sure?" he managed to get out between groans.

She just nodded and lowered her head and licked the underside of his cock. His head fell back with a groan before she started working him. Her lips wrapped around him as her tongue massaged the underside of her cock, and she sucked so hard her cheeks hollowed. He was going to come too fast if she kept this up.

"Baby, bring that pussy up here."

"But I'm not done."

"I know. Come sit on my face while you suck my dick."

Her head cocked. She wanted to, but something was stopping her. "Are you sure?"

"Songbird, come sit on my face."

He watched her and could see the moment she decided to. It was all he could do to keep from cheering. They maneuvered and she lowered that perfect slick center already dripping on his face. He reached up and cupped her hips pulling her down into his face. She moaned and ground her hips. Then she bent and took his dick in her mouth as he licked her. She was still hoovering a little too much, so he pulled her down and sucked her clit hard. Her mouth became a little less rhythmic as she got lost to the pleasure he was giving her. That was fine by him, he much preferred to come in her pussy instead.

"Oh my god," she moaned as Lucas began to flick his tongue quickly over her clit. Her hand gripped his thighs as she moaned and shook. "Lucas, fuck." And he licked at her slit working her through each wave of pleasure.

After a moment she got off his face and maneuvered herself over him before dropping down taking him all in at one. She looked like a confident goddess over him, riding him, and it was everything.

"That's right baby, take what you need."