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his body.  His eyes were darkest blue but they no longer contained anger … only lust.  Before I could draw breath, his lips were crushing mine.  His need for me was apparent as he devoured my mouth with ruthless persistence.  I dropped my purse and wound my fingers in his hair, attempting to pull him even closer.  Our tongues explored every single millimetre of our mouths, teeth clashed and stubble burned.  We were both desperate to maintain the kiss, although our breathing was growing ragged.
     
     
    His hands were on the back of my thighs, then without warning, he pushed up my skirt and lifted me up, pulling my legs around his waist.  I anchored myself by crossing my ankles.  I could feel his hardness pushing against the confines of his clothing and against me.  I desperately wanted to free him but, before I had a chance, Lucas’ hand was between my legs, softly brushing the skin on my inner thighs.  I moaned softly and tried to move my hips, wordlessly urging his fingers higher.  His answering groan was swallowed by my mouth and I felt the muscles of my sex clench in response. 
     
    As his fingers slipped inside the lace edge of my panties, I thought I would faint.  I could barely breathe from his continued onslaught of my mouth.  I tried to tilt my head back but he caught my lip between his teeth.
     
    “Lucas. I. Need. To. Breathe,” I panted, imploring him with my eyes.
     
    He grunted and released my lip, turning his attention to my neck instead.  I threw my head back and tried to take in some deep breaths.
     
    “Unbutton your top,” he commanded, as he traced around my clit with his fingertip.
     
    Yes, sir! I quickly tore open the buttons.  His heated gaze raked over me.
     
    “Now unfasten your bra.”
     
    Anything you say!  I quickly snapped open the clip. Hooray for front fastening bras! 
     
    He lowered his head to my breast and suckled deeply on my nipple.  I felt the answering wetness between my legs, wondering if he could feel it too.  I tangled my fingers in his hair, enjoying the silky smooth feel. 
     
    As he turned his attention to my other nipple, I couldn’t stand it any longer.  I needed to feel his skin under my fingers and under my mouth.  I began to unfasten the buttons on his shirt so that at least I could feel his chest but his other hand, which had been helping to hold me up, grasped both of mine firmly and held them together, over my head. An exquisite shiver ran down my spine. Oh my god!  Although still half dressed, I felt totally exposed with my arms stretched up, high above my head. I also felt more turned on than I could ever remember.
     
    I was now only being held up because he had braced me against the wall.  I couldn’t even tighten my hold on him with my legs because I didn’t want to impede his access … he was doing delicious things down there!  He had slid one finger inside me and was circling my clit with the pad of his thumb.  I moaned as another finger slid inside and I tilted my hips to increase the depth.  Immediately, Lucas stopped.  I let my hips fall and he began to stroke my g-spot with his fingertips.  Ahhhh! I clenched around his fingers and heard him moan softly in the back of his throat.  Then he withdrew.
     
    His hands went to his belt and released it.  Ten seconds later, his bottom half was naked.  My eyes widened in anticipation.  He is so big … so proud … so mine! Lucas grinned when he saw my reaction.
     
    Realizing that my hands were free, I grasped his shirt and yanked it apart.  Buttons flew in all directions. Lucas stared at me in surprise before recovering.  “You’ll pay for that later!” he muttered.  Then he tugged his jacket and shirt off in one fluid motion, giving me more to admire.  However he makes me pay, I’m sure it’ll be worth it.
     
    “Put your arms around my neck,” he demanded and I obeyed.
     
    I felt tension across my hips before hearing fabric tear.  Lucas grinned as he held up