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this could be a problem. “Okay. We’ll take
turns.” He leveled a challenging glare at me. “I’m going first.”
    “Are you a man of your word?” I wasn’t
going to concede without promises.
    “Yeah.” He sighed heavily as if he couldn’t
believe he’d agreed to my stipulation. “I promise we will take turns.”
    Good enough. I nodded to communicate my
acceptance and on unsteady legs walked toward the nearest bed. I tugged the
covers back and fell back on the crisp white sheets, looking up at Lucas.
Anticipation crawled through my veins and my stomach did a strong flip. A new
relationship was always full of possibilities. I was eager and upbeat even though
I knew there was a time limit attached. If anything, the knowledge brought a
new sweetness to this unexpected encounter.
    Lucas joined me after rifling through a bag
in the wardrobe. He slapped a bottle of lube and a fistful of condoms at the
top of the bed, mere inches from the pillow where my head rested.
    Seconds later, he leaned over me, kissing
my lips before trailing kisses down my neck. His teeth nipped at the tender
skin before his tongue darted out to smooth the sting. I shuddered at the
sensual drag across my skin. The trail of his fingers, duplicating the move of
his tongue, wrought the need for more.
    “Do you like that?”
    I snorted. Hell, I liked everything. I
especially liked the intent expression on his face, the glint in his eyes when
he explored my body. “What gave it away?”
    “You were damn near purring,” Lucas said
with smug satisfaction.
    “Damn near,” I admitted, “but not quite.”
    Lucas tossed his head, setting his tawny
curls bouncing. “That sounded like a challenge.”
    I shrugged. “Whatever floats your boat.”
    This time it was Lucas’ turn to snort. He
nipped a pectoral muscle hard enough to make me jump. When his tongue swept
across the spot, my dick reared upward, my balls pulling tight. Air whistled
between my teeth. Hell, he was good. Or maybe I was more desperate than I’d
thought. I gave in to my need to touch in return and ran my hands through his
hair. It was softer, silkier, than I’d expected. I also discovered Lucas had
big ears. The imperfection was damn cute. Grinning, I kept my thoughts to
myself.
    Lucas kissed across my rib cage and rimmed
my belly button with his tongue. My eyes drifted closed to better savor the
sensations that thrummed through me, amusement at his ears fading. I heard the
distant whirr of the air-conditioning unit and a shout from somewhere outside
the room. The mattress moved when Lucas stirred. He shifted lower still, his
cheek nudging my cock. His breath feathered across my abdomen. Warm and
teasing, promising pleasure.
    Impatience grew. Eagerness. I gasped when
he gripped my cock firmly with one hand and pumped. My hips levered off the
bed, jerking upward instinctively, seeking to maximize the pressure, the
sensations. He did it again then there was nothing. No touch. Just nothing.
    My eyes flicked open to see Lucas grinning
at me. “Stop teasing.”
    Lucas was unapologetic when he glanced up
at me. “My first thought was to get my rocks off straightaway, but exploring is
good, getting to know what you like, what makes you hot.” He leaned over,
guiding my cock to his mouth. Heat surrounded the tip. Once again, my hips
thrust upward, driving my dick deeper into the warm heat. A groan squeezed past
my lips while my heart galloped. Pleasure swept through me, firing a
deep-seated need inside. My balls pulled tighter still to the edge of pain. It
was going to be good.
    I knew it.
    His tongue swirled across the head of my
cock. I felt pressure as he sucked, drawing me deeper into his mouth. I
groaned—a deep, dark sound—my hips moving, trying to burrow deeper into the
scorching heat of his mouth. He knew what his touch was doing to me. His soft
chuckle vibrated down my cock. The action of his lips and tongue pushed me
higher. Clawing tension simmered inside. I trembled,