Chapter 8 Where You Should Not Be

• I need to ask myself the question as I am sitting next to Lucas… Who is playing the game? Me or him? I am starting to lose myself into this more than I should, and when I say loose, I mean that I love… Let me rephrase… I like the way that he makes me feel.
• He electrifies my body every time he is near me. He has the power to drive me crazy and make me feel a way that I have never felt before. I love the smell of his skin, the warmth of his hands, and the sensuality of his kiss. The energy that flows through his touch collides with every particle of my body.
• But I need to remind myself where I have come from.
• Maybe not tonight…maybe tonight I can break my own rules and just let go of that bit that I shouldn't?
• Yes, I keep saying that I have him right where I want him to be, but does he have me?
• The fact is that whatever happens tonight, Lucas will still be coming down.
• So as he looks at me with those hazel eyes, I let that wall down but just a fraction of a brick.
• "I bet you are the kind of man that has a towel in that office?"
• He only but cocks his head at me, "I am a lot of kind of man, but you are right, I do have a towel in that office. Can I fetch it for you, baby doll?"
• "Mmm," I tip on the edge of my bottom lip; I know it drives him fucking crazy, then I softly whisper in his ear, leaving the warmth of my breath to linger on his skin. "What do you say that I come with you, perhaps…" as I bite into that very lip, I listen to him moan.
• "You are playing with fire, baby doll."
• "Well, glad we have a towel to put it out then."
• With that, he wraps his arms around my waist, and before I can even rise to my feet, he has me flung over his shoulder.
• "My god, Lucas! Put me down."
• Yet he ignores my squirm; as I kick and giggle, he only but wraps those big rough hands deeper into my ass.
• Fuck! I did not mean this is that brick that I want to let fall, for next, it is me that is falling down on the white leather couch as he drops my body down.
• "Now, you are all mine."
• I only but give him a nervous smile and recall what I promised Savanah I would not do. But right now, it seems that I am really close to getting to where I should not be. Though, I throw caution to the wind and let Lucas be in charge for just this moment that I need him.
• He starts to slide his hand down my neck and tangles his fingers in my long hair. Then ever so slowly, he runs his tongue from the edge of my shoulder up to my neck. Softly he places his lips against my ear and whispers, "Do you know what I am going to do to you?"
• Before I can even answer, he has me pinned into the couch. He curls his fingers in the seams of my top, and bit by bit, ever so slowly, he pulls it over my breasts and over my head. His fingers run over the contours of my breasts and through my cleavage. His warm lips follow as he trails his fingers slowly down my stomach.
• I cannot help but squirm, and he has not even touched me yet. Under a strained breath, I whimper, "Lucas."
• "Ssshhh, baby doll. I am going to make you beg for it."
• He runs his hand down my thigh and draws agonizing painful circles over my leg. As he crawls down my body he leaves sensual kisses down every part of my naked flesh.
• "Oh fuck," my leg trembles at his touch.
• One by one, he kisses me up my thighs. He grabs hold of my hot pants and pulls them over my waist. Then he continues to kiss and nibble until he is only fucking inches away from my pussy.
• "Baby doll…" He breathes a deep breath and pulls my hot pants down over my legs and off from my feet. Then he whimpers underneath his breath, "I love fucking a woman in stilettos."
• Then he runs his fingers through the crease of my inner leg, merely grazing the part of my body that wants to be touched. He runs them back up my stomach and between my breasts. My body is sliding underneath him like a block of ice as he slowly teases me to agony. The moans that escape my lips are like music to his ears. Then he stops and whispers to me again.
• "God, baby doll. You feel so goddamn good; I just want to fucking taste you."
• "Lucas, I…"
• "Ssshhh, baby doll. Close your eyes and enjoy it."
• He gently parts my legs further; there is a slight tremble of anticipation in them. His fingers slide down the inside of my thighs, then he digs them into my ass, pulling me even closer and closer by an inch. His hot breath sends shivers over my body, and I softly whimper his name. Give him just another half an hour; then I shall be screaming it over and over again.
• "Baby doll, you have the tightest pussy I have ever seen."
• His mere words set a new intensity to the wetness that I am already feeling for him. I can feel his throbbing erection that is pressing into my thigh.
• "Fuck, Lucas." I try to reach for his jeans, but he only pushes my hands away.
• "Baby doll, it is my time to play."
• He trails his fingers down, only grazing my clit; then, he gently sinks them between my folds. He circles his fingers through in slow motion and leads them to my entrance. Without even hesitating, he pushes one finger through, waiting for a second, he slips in another. I gasp as he knots them and starts to thrust and pump in and out of me.
• Unable to resist any longer, he presses his lips against my pussy. His tongue rolls out and slides through the soft wet valley up to my clit. As he presses his tongue deep into the center, my body starts to quiver. He starts to flick his tongue ever so skillfully against my hard pearl. He continues to thrust his fingers in and out of me, matching his tongue to the same rhythm. I gasp at the ever-deepening probing of his tongue into my slippery softness.
• With his hands firm on my thighs, he tries to keep my hips from moving; my body is beyond my control. As he continues to play his tongue around my clit, his fingers only increase the speed he is pumping into me. I can feel the heat start building up in my body, and I know I am close.
• "Baby doll, I am going to make you cum."
• I only nod, for I am unable to even form a single word. He smiles at me with a near, satisfied grin. He has me so close to shattering, now only one little push, and I will fall over the edge.
• Then he slips his fingers out and replaces them with his tongue. He drives his thumb into the center of my soft spot and starts circling hard. His tongue drives deep in and out of me. Faster and faster, deeper and deeper, I am building up to a climax. The warmth in my body is near burning; my legs are shaking beyond a quiver.
• "Let it go, baby doll."
• "Oh god, Lucas."
• I feel my pussy clench tight, and the warmth erupts over his tongue. With one last lick, he moves up my body and drops down next to me.
• "Just give me a few seconds to breathe," I look into his soft hazel eyes, "Then I will tell you how amazing you are."
• He only but chuckles at me.
• Then as he tucks a loose strand of hair away from my eyes, he slightly cocks his head, "Where do I know you from, Lexi Rose?"