She inhaled deeply and nodded. Hell, she’d been wondering for years why some people raved about oral sex—including her friends. Might as well try it since Lucas seemed agreeable to it.
He hooked his fingers on the band of her underwear. With some reluctance, she lifted her hips so he could slide it off her.
She closed her eyes, hoping she wouldn’t involuntarily clamp her legs on Lucas’ head if she turned out to be ticklish with this.
To her surprise, Lucas was back kissing her mouth. Did he just change his mind? She guessed she should be relieved. But frankly, she was more disappointed.
“You’re so damn beautiful, Jade,” he whispered as his mouth travelled to the sensitive area under her ear, then to her neck, and back to her breasts.
Her arousal, that had flagged momentarily, came roaring back when he played with her nipples again. Then his hand was between her legs, gently probing... teasing...
Fresh moisture rushed to the spot he was touching. Then his finger moved to her nub, coating it with her wetness. Ahh, this was definitely better than just her own fingers when she was alone.
“Do you like this?” Lucas asked, rubbing her deliciously.
“Yes,” she moaned.
“Then I’m sure you’ll like this, too,” he said, travelling back down and pushing her legs further apart.
“Lucas!” she cried as he licked her. Damn. She didn’t expect his tongue to feel so much better than his finger. Her friends were right. This was good. So good.
When Lucas closed his mouth on her sensitised clit and sucked lightly, her hips jerked.
“Do you like this, baby?” he asked seductively.
“Oh, God, yes,” she gasped. “I officially like it.”
He chuckled. “Then I guess you won’t mind this, either.” Lucas inserted a finger in her while his tongue flicked her clit.
Oh, fuck.
She surrendered herself to the sensations. Not that she had a choice to do otherwise. He was driving her crazy.
Soon, too soon, her orgasm loomed. She pushed his head to make him stop, not wanting this to be over yet.
“I thought you like this,” he teased, refusing to obey.
“I do,” she moaned, striving to stop her hips from grinding against his mouth.
“Come for me, honey,” he coaxed, adding another finger inside her.
“It’s too early,” she complained.
“No, it’s not. We’re far from done, baby.” He increased the pressure of his tongue on her clit, stroking her inner walls faster.
“Ahh!!” Wave after wave of pleasure engulfed her as she came hard, her body bucking off the couch.
When her body stopped contracting, she opened her eyes and found Lucas smiling at her.
“Hi,” he said.
“Hi.” She reached up to caress his cheek.
He kissed her softly on the lips. The taste of her body was on his mouth, making her blush. But, geez, even that was erotic.
“So beautiful,” Lucas whispered as he proceeded to kiss and touch her all over again, making little moaning noises as his lips and hands roamed her body. Oh, he sure knew what he was doing. To her surprise and delight, she felt the stirring of another arousal.
“It’s your turn,” she said, reaching for the button of his jeans.
“Mmm,” he responded, before getting up and lifting her in his arms.
“What are you doing?”
“Taking you to bed,” he said with a grin. “You said you don’t mind.”
She giggled. “No, I don’t.”
Lucas had been so considerate that she wanted to give him back as much pleasure as he’d given her. But could she do that with her extremely limited sexual experience?
Hmm. Maybe she should ask him for tips on what would drive him wild.
CHAPTER TEN
Lucas kissed Jade’s forehead as he walked to the bedroom with her in his arms. He was still buzzing from the high he got from making her come on the couch. Clearly, Jade hadn’t had a lot of men—well, at least not a lot who knew how to pleasure a woman. He was thrilled he could give her an experience no one else before him had.
He’d never been this pleased with himself, which was a funny thing because he’d bedded more women than most guys he knew. But his satisfaction with Jade was greater than he’d felt with anyone else.
His desire for her was certainly strange—definitely something he wasn’t used to. It wasn’t only undeniable, it was also irresistible. Worse, Jade suddenly seemed... irreplaceable in terms of someone to satisfy his sexual needs. How weird was that?
While he was in Germany and Belgium, his work buddies had wondered what was wrong with him. He, Mr. Fuck King, didn’t go home with a woman once in those weeks. He didn’t even join his pals at the parties that usually guaranteed a stream of girls vying for the chance to stay the night with him. His friends had sworn he must be ill to have such uncharacteristic behaviour.
But all he’d thought of was Jade. For the life of him, he couldn’t get her out of his head.
He wanted Jade. Desperately. So much so that he didn’t want to scare her away with his usual no-strings talk.
He’d given up trying to figure out why his head was messed up. Right now, he’d rather spend his energy pleasing Jade in bed. It was less scary than wondering why she’d turned his world upside down.
He entered his darkened bedroom and Jade started kissing his neck.
“Hit the light switch, babe. It’s right there,” he said.
Jade did so, then went back to kissing him. Ahh.
He dropped her on the bed and climbed on top of her.
“Take this off,” she said, trying to reach for his fly.
“You take it off,” he murmured.
“Well, then, give me some room.”
He grinned and kneeled on the bed.
Jade sat up, unzipping him and pulling down his jeans and boxer shorts to free his cock. It sprang up, hard and stiff. Hastily, he undressed completely and went back to his kneeling position.
Jade gaped at his length, her eyes wide. Then she closed her hand around it and explored.
He gasped. Her touch was tentative and soft. But damn, it made him burn even more. When she put the head in her mouth, he moaned her name.
“Is this good?” she asked in between gentle sucks.
He heard the uncertainty in her voice and it went straight to his heart. He was more convinced that her previous lovers had been selfish jerks who’d only focused on themselves, not even telling her how great she was.
“It’s fucking good, baby,” he said sincerely.
Encouraged, Jade tugged at the base while she continued to tease the head with her lips.
He threaded his fingers through her hair, flexing his hips ever so gently, making sure she wasn’t uncomfortable.
“Mmm,” Jade said, sounding like she was enjoying it.
“Your mouth feels good, Jade,” he whispered. “So fucking good.”
He let her continue for a while—or rather, he didn’t have the will to stop her. But when Jade cupped his balls and enthusiastically took more of him in her mouth, he almost lost control.
He pulled away and hastened to get a condom from his bedside drawer. Jade watched him roll it on while running a caressing hand on his body. He smiled and gave her a kiss.
Jade lay on the bed and parted her legs.
He gawked at her. She looked so damn hot that he’d happily drive into her without further invitation.
But not yet. He needed her writhing with desire, soaked and begging for him, so she’d be ready for his size.
He kissed her lips, then travelled down to her amazing tits, knowing by now that Jade loved to have her nipples played with. Her moans told him she was building up again.
He moved further south to once again put his mouth to good use. She whimpered.
Soon her panting was faster and louder.
“Lucas,” she cried.
“Yes, baby?”
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bsp; “I’m supposed to be making you come,” she said with a cute whine even as she held his head in place.
“You will,” he said with certainty, then teased her entrance again with the tip of his tongue.
“You already have a condom on,” she said, gasping.
“Uh-huh.”
“I want you now.”
“Mm. Don’t you like this?”
“Yes, but...” Her hips undulated as she sought more friction with his mouth.
“But what, sweetheart?”
“Lucas, please fuck me,” she said in the softest whisper.
He groaned. Other women had said that to him many times before. But coming from Jade, it was the sexiest thing he’d ever heard.
He crawled up on top of her. “Is this what you want?” He rubbed his erection on her nub.
“Yes,” she cried, angling her hips for him.
“Ah, Jade,” he said through gritted teeth as he pushed in slowly. God, he was only halfway in and he could already tell she was like heaven.
“Okay, baby?” he asked, straining not to move until she’d adjusted to him.
She smiled sweetly. “Yes. I want more.”
Argh.
He moved slowly. Over and over.
“Lucas... Lucas...” Jade chanted.
“Feel good, baby?” he asked, unable to help but thrust faster.
“Yes,” she gasped.
“What about this?” He thumbed her clit at the same time.
“Oh, God!” Jade cried, grabbing his behind and urging him to go deeper.
He was more than happy to comply, already losing control. The fire burning inside him was all-consuming.
Jade tensed, her legs squeezing him tight and her fingers digging on his shoulders.
He groaned, his hips pumping harder as his pleasure spiralled from watching Jade in the throes of climax.
She clutched him, calling his name out loud as she trembled violently from her orgasm.
“Jade... fuck!” he cried, erupting inside her with a force so great stars swam in his eyes.
*****
Lucas stirred when a faint melodic sound came from his living room. What the hell was that? It stopped before he could figure it out.
Beside him, Jade bolted to a sitting position on the bed, looking disoriented.
Wakefulness came and he grinned. He couldn’t believe they’d fallen asleep.
“Hey, babe,” he said, caressing her leg and sitting up to kiss her shoulder.
“What time is it?”
He checked the digital clock on his bedside table. “Two fifteen,” he said in surprise just as the melodic sound started again.
“Oh, shit. That’s my phone,” Jade cried, jumping out of bed. She tried to pull the sheet to wrap herself with it, but it snagged around his legs. She abandoned her efforts and ran to the living room, naked.
Amused, he followed her, taking the blanket with him. He’d never dozed off with a woman in his bed without prior agreement. He and Jade must have been exhausted enough—and relaxed enough—to have zonked out without realising it.
“Hey, Cassie,” Jade said to the caller.
In the silence of the room, Lucas could make out Jade’s best friend exclaiming her worry. He sat on the sofa and pulled her to his lap, then he draped the sheet around them.
“Yes. I’m fine, Cass,” Jade said, resting her head on his shoulder. “I’m at Lucas’ and, um, we fell asleep... No... I’m sorry... I didn’t plan to fall asleep... I know. I should have called earlier... Oh, God. Okay... Thanks, Cass. I’ll talk to you when I get home. Bye.”
“You got your friend worried,” he said, squeezing her tight and placing a kiss on her hair.
“Not just Cassie. Also Jerry, Mila and the other girls, because Cassie called them when I didn’t come home. I have to call Jerry,” she said, dialling her brother’s number.
Lucas heard Jerry’s expletives. Jade tried to soothe him, apologising and explaining again that she’d fallen asleep in Lucas’ apartment.
Jade sighed when she finished the call.
“Jerry okay?” he asked, lightly rubbing her back and arms.
“Yes. Just really mad because he’d thought I was lying unconscious in a ditch somewhere or got kidnapped or something.”
“I’m sorry,” he said, placing butterfly kisses on her face.
“It’s not your fault. Oh, wait. It is your fault. You must have drugged me,” she said with a grin. “We didn’t even hear their earlier calls.”
“Yes, I mixed my top secret pleasure potion with your food,” he joked, standing up with her in his arms. “Let’s go back to bed. I have more to give you.”
*****
Lucas checked out the sports car Connor was souping up for Rick. For someone whose business was selling luxury cars, Rick wasn’t content with factory-built vehicles.
“Looking good,” he said with approval.
“Is this making you itch to get your hands on cars other than Formula One?” Connor asked.
“Yeah. I should just totally quit and join you, like we talked about.”
“Really? You’re ready to quit?” Rick asked.
“Getting there,” he admitted.
“You do know you can’t keep the title Mr. Fuck King if you’re no longer travelling internationally and having girls in every country, right?” Connor teased.
He chortled. “Come on, dude. How many times do I have to tell you that my primary purpose of going after that title was to wrestle it away from you? Done and dusted.”
“Hey, you didn’t wrestle it away from me,” Connor said. “It passed on to you by default when I quit.”
“Well, the fun’s gone now that I don’t have the likes of you to make a contest of it.”
Connor chuckled. “Anyway, I heard it through the grape vine that you haven’t been living up to your reputation in your recent trips.”
He rolled his eyes. “Trust the guys to blab.”
“So what’s up with that?” Connor pressed. “That doesn’t sound like you.”
He shrugged. “I’m entitled to some off days, am I not? I was more concerned about putting my case up regarding cutting back on Formula One work,” he added as an excuse.
“Hey, is Jade still coming to Greg’s party this weekend?” Rick asked.
“Yep,” he said, hoping the guys wouldn’t ask too many questions about her. They were trying to keep it quiet.
“Who’s Jade?” Connor asked.
“Bilton’s PA,” Lucas said wryly.
Connor stared at him. “That Jade? The one you said conned you into reading a letter from Bilton?”
He nodded.
“Why the hell is she going to Greg’s party?”
Lucas told Connor about Jade’s friendship with his mother.
“Wow. What are the chances, huh?” Connor said.
“I know.”
“Have you Fuck-Kinged her yet?” Rick asked, his brows furrowed.
He laughed—a little weakly—and he neither confirmed nor denied.
Jade had been staying over at his place almost every night for the last two weeks. He just couldn’t get enough, and he wanted to spend as much time with her as possible before he had to leave for work again. In all that time, he wouldn’t have said he’d Fuck-Kinged her. It simply didn’t sound right to use that term on Jade.
Rick and Connor stared at each other.
“Wait,” Rick said. “Jade wouldn’t have anything to do with you going all celibate in your trips, would she?”
“No,” he lied.
“I’ve seen the way you looked at each other at the pub,” Rick said suspiciously.
“So? I look at all women I’m attracted to like that. And she’s not the first to make cow eyes at me.”
“But has she agreed to sleep with you?” Rick asked.
“Hey, this is Mr. Fuck King you’re talking about, Rick,” Connor said. “What kind of question is that?”
“I’ve met Jade, and she’s not the ty
pe to be interested in Lucas,” Rick said.
“What do you mean she’s not the type to be interested in me?” Lucas asked, affronted. Of course Jade was interested in him. She couldn’t keep her hands off him.
“Isn’t she the relationship-seeking type? I’d be surprised if she goes for you.”
“She has, though. Gone for me, that is.”
“Even after you told her of your relationship-repellant title?” Rick asked in surprise.
He stayed silent.
“You haven’t told her?” Connor asked, brows raised. “Wow. What’s happened, bro? Did you fall in love or something?”
Lucas’ heart thundered even as he snorted. “Don’t be ridiculous, Connor.”
“So why have you changed your MO with Jade? Because of Bilton?”
“Yes,” he uttered.
That was only a small part of the truth, of course. The real reason was he simply didn’t want Jade to disappear from his life.
He’d been having the best sex with her. For him, she was simply the hottest woman on the planet.
But apart from that, Jade made him feel... happy. He just loved being with her.
So did that mean he was ready for a committed relationship? It still scared him that being in one would mean losing a heck of a lot of the freedom he had now. But hadn’t he become disinterested in that kind of freedom anyway?
A couple of snickers pulled him out of his musing. Connor and Rick were staring at him, chuckling.
“What?” he asked.
“You look totally lost there, dude,” Rick said.
He smiled, embarrassed.
“I reckon you should keep seeing this Jade woman,” Connor said. “See where it leads. She seems to have this massive effect on you.”
“But I’ve always maintained that if I have a choice between being an emotional slave of some woman or being free to do as I want whenever I want, I’d choose the latter any day of the week. Why would I want take a path to a destination I don’t want to end up in?”
“Why are you in a conundrum about this if you already know what you want?” Connor challenged.
He didn’t have an answer to that.
“Sometimes your heart will want to go where your head doesn’t. It’s just a question of which will win.”
“Shouldn’t I want my head to win?”
Connor grinned. “Sounds to me like your heart’s being stubborn, dude.”
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