Free LUCI (The Naughty Ones Book 2) by Kristina Weaver Page B

when he finally pulls himself away and starts tearing at my clothes in a frenzy.
    I’m still panting and trying to recover my wits when he pushes himself back over me and takes my mouth again, the head of his cock settling over and rubbing, sliding against my hard clit.
    “Christ, yes,” he growls into my open mouth when I moan and grind up, needing him harder, wanting him to fill my empty, clutching sheath. “Shit, Luce, ahh, you’re so hot I can feel it.”
    My response dies when he finally stops tongue-fucking me and immediately latches on to a straining nipple.
    “Cage!”
    I can’t help my screams or the fingers I dig into his head to pull him closer because right now all I can do is feel his teeth, tongue, and strong suckling as my sex goes molten and starts sucking at thin air.
    His cock is still sliding through the moisture coating my labia, hitting my clit, teasing me so perfectly that before I know it I’m coming, the added stimulus of his mouth switching between my sensitive breasts pushing me over the edge of the abyss.
    “That’s it, baby. Come all over my dick. Yeah, scream my name just like that,” he growls, speeding the slide of his now shuttling cock.
    I’m still coming down from the intense pleasure when I feel Cage shift down a little and then push home in one hard thrust that sends my tremors straight back up to an explosion that has me screaming and pumping back at him.
    It feels so right, so perfect, as his large girth fills me that I can’t stop from using him to keep the pleasure streaking through me from going higher.
    It’s one long, hard orgasm from there on out as he starts thrusting and pulsing into me. I feel his heat, see his pleasure, and I can’t help but want more as I grab his ass, spread myself wider, and pull him as deep and hard as I can.
    This, oh God, this pleasure, the rightness, the pure and absolute knowledge that I was made to fit him perfectly has my climax strengthening more as he starts pushing in harder, faster, his thrusts going sloppy and desperate.
    We’re kissing again, a wet, uncontrolled melding of lips and tongue, when I feel him stiffen and swell inside me.
    What I feel as his release hits my walls is an implosion that shatters me to the core and has me coming so hard and intensely, I see stars as my sex clamps down and sucks harder, refusing to let him go.
    When I finally stop and feel my body go liquid, it’s to see Cage looking down at me with a satisfied smirk and a growl of pleasure when I ripple in the aftermath.
    “Tell me you don’t need that as much as I do, Luci. Tell me you can walk away from this so easily.”
    I can’t say that because to even utter those words would be a lie, so instead I just stare up at him and enjoy the afterglow of one of the best climaxes I’ve ever had.
    “I didn’t think so.”
    His lips are tipped when he finally pulls out with a groan of regret and falls down beside me to take me into his arms and pull me closer, spooning me.
    “We need to talk.”
    It’s the last thing I hear as I let the tension of the day’s events drain away and allow sleep to fall over me.
     
     
     

Chapter Ten
    Mine
    Cage
    Her even breathing lets me know she’s asleep and dead to the world moments after sharing the most intense lovemaking I’ve ever felt. Not even the night I took her virginity can top the strength and intensity of what I felt, and believe me, that should have been damn near impossible since I came so hard that time that the condom split under the force of it.
    At that point in my life, being who I was, I thanked God when Luci told me she was on the pill and we were fine, but as I lay and hold her and think about all I’ve done and how wrong I was then, I wish like hell she’d been unprotected and my sperm had taken root.
    Not that I can maintain the wish when I trace a hand over our babies and feel her hard belly beneath my palm. I wouldn’t change this for anything.
    This is all mine now, and while I’m