He spreads me open with his fingers and captures my clit with his restless mouth. I see stars when he replaces his tongue with one finger.

“Your pussy is sucking me exactly like you sucked my digit, little wife.” His brazen words followed by that title, which is slowly becoming endearing, makes me crazy. Urgency builds inside me, and my hips buck toward his face.

And when I think I’m about to be rewarded with the best gift, Lukas pulls back. He grips my ass and kisses the tops of my thighs. My sex quivers hard in frustration.

“Lukas!”

“Tell me what you want?”

“I want you.”

“Say it nicely.”

“I want you inside me.”

“You can do better.”

I want to scream at him, because at this point I don’t want to think anything. I just want to feel him. “What do you want me to say?”

“You know what I want.” His forehead rests against my hip, and he speaks so softly that my irritation is forgotten. When I open my eyes, I don’t see the daredevil Lukas but a man who saves silly sanitizer bottles and sandalwood soaps. A man who has a Me box in his closet.

He told me what he wants tonight.

“Please make love to me, husband.”

He lets go of an almost pained sound before he drowns me in a kiss. He doesn’t break contact when he pushes my legs apart. His kiss is urgent, but his hands are soft on my body. A feeling of belongingness hits me when the crown of his hard cock nudges my sex.

We both let go of a sigh at the same time when Lukas fully sinks inside me.

Our lips remain connected as he increases speed. His hips roll and I feel him everywhere.

I’m the first one to pull away because I can’t take any longer of not groaning his name out loud. “Lukas!” He’s hitting my G-spot or whatever that magical place is.

I can feel him swelling inside me, and I’m this close to climaxing when he hisses, “Shit! Condom!”

“No.” I almost whine shamelessly when he tries to pull back, but I don’t let him go anywhere. “I’m on the pill.”

He goes rock solid as I wrap myself around him.

“You…sure?”

I nod because the feeling of having him bare inside me is incredible. And I have a prickling feeling that once we’re back in Cherrywood, this version of Lukas Spencer will be gone. He’s only showing me this side of him for tonight.

Lukas jerks inside me, and our bodies seem to be in sync as I feel the pressure building inside me. We rock and finish together. Lukas lets go of a guttural sound, and I not only hear it but feel it erupting from inside him, with my mouth pressed against his neck.

I call his name several times as he comes.