LUCAS

chapter three:being horny makes you hungry

Needing a shower I step out of my wet underwear turning on the water and adjusting the temperature then step into the shower. After my hot shower I wrap my body in a towel before walking back to my room.

Lucas was sprawled out on my bed "can you please leave I want to get dressed?" He briefly looked at me and ignored my question "no I'm too comfy to get off this bed so just get dressed I already saw-" I interrupt him not letting him finish that sentence but a blush still managed to creep up my face at the memory "that’s different" I protest “I promise I wont peak” he smirks "fine” I scoff walking to my dresser pulling out my blue thong and lace bra quickly slipping them on.

I pull out a black short and long sleeved shirt. getting dressed is hard with cuts on your arms my eyes skim over the cuts on my wrists then, like the i***t am realization hit me as the sleeves slowly run over my cuts

"s**t!" I curse becoming self aware quickly pulling on my shirt to cover up.

What if he noticed it? Why didn’t he say anything? Does he think I’m some depressed freak who cuts for attention?

all these questions fly through my mind my nerves eating at me "penny for your thoughts" his voice breaks me away from all the questioning.

this was as good a chance as any to find out turning around I face him "uh Lucas when we umm did what we did, did you see anything weird on my body?" Stepping towards him I nervously fiddle with one of the sleeves waiting for an answer "except that you have ridiculously gorgeous breasts, no nothing other than that" he says smirking. I hit his arm playfully "perv" laughter bubbling out of me as I walk back to the dresser grabbing my brush and walked to my mirror.

I trace the love bite trail from under my jaw all the way down in between my breasts checking if they were real. How am I going to cover these up, I’m going kill him "admiring my work?"

I quickly pull my hand away scoffing hitting him on the arm. I tie my hair and went down stairs leaving him alone.

"you can eat ass Lucas that’s another win so you have to do it" I say jumping up and doing my happy dance, I won against him five times in Call of Duty so the deal was whoever loses must drink all the pickle juice in the jar mixed with mayonnaise “I would love to eat you" he wiggles his eyebrows seductively "perv" I laugh hitting him with a pillow that laid on the couch. The pillow hits his head and his face turns cold "don’t do that" he warns, jaw clenching but his British accent ,made him sounds sexy instead of scary so I did what any normal person would do in this situation, I hit him again. He stood up his tall frame hovering over my smaller frame "run" he growls and at that moment I knew I was dead.

I sprint into the kitchen with him hot on my heels in a split second decision I run upstairs once I make it up the stairs I close my room door to distract him. I run to the quest bathroom hiding in the closet with all the extra towels, I even my breathing and listen "where are you Liv?" His heavy footsteps move up the stairs then the click of my bedroom door sounds, five minutes later he was in the bathroom. Taking a sneak peek I see that his back is turned to me I took this as my chance I jumped out and tackled him to the ground hearing him groan I stood up and took off running down the hall, down the stairs and into the living room looking for another hiding place.

“I have you now Liv" I turn around and was tackled tot he ground by Lucas he tickles my sides until I couldn’t breathe "stop-stop" I struggle against him and he finally stops resting his head on mine, his breath fanning against my lips his hands on my hips with him in between my legs all that could be heard was our breathing. I look up at the grey orbs staring back at me. his hands warm against my exposed skin from my shirt that riled up. My body betrays me when Lucas is near, just him being so close to me makes me want to feel his lips on mine, he’s like an addictive drug to me.

My eyes travel down to his lips, before I could stop myself my fingers slipped through his black hair and I pulled him to me connecting our lips his hand slides up from my hips, under my shirt straight to my breasts going under my bra running his thumb over my erected n****e. He pulls away from me "lift your back up" he whispers to my ear and I do as told. his hand moves to my back unclipping my bra removing it as well as my shirt.

I can feel his erection in between my legs my hands travel down his shirtless frame, down his chest. he pins my hands above my head biting my lip then kisses me I slide my tongue inside his mouth as our lips move together heat rising inside of me. He grinds his buldge against me and doesn’t stop, the need growing at the pit of my stomach my body catching fire I wrap my legs around his waist pulling him closer making him moan against my lips.

"You have no idea how much I want you right now" he whispers grinding his buldge harder against my heat a pleasurable moan leave my lips "feel you wrapped around me as I f**k you into oblivion" his words sent a shiver down my spine. Our heated make out session was interrupted by his phone ringing he sits up and answering it without removing me form his gaze. I move my now free hands over my breasts slowly watching him gulp visibly not taking his eyes off of me.

Sitting up I crawl to him where he is now sitting on the couch I straddle his lap feeling his buldge right where I need it most I rock my hips leaving open mouthed kisses down his jaw he growls at me grabbing my ass as I leave a love bit in his neck. his voice is hoarse over the phone a evil smirk playing on my lips, he ends the call as soon as I took his hand and placed it over my breast whimpering, he ended the call throwing his phone next to him on the sofa his lips attacked mine as his hand massages my breast.

"If I didn’t have to go right now I would have f****d you until you couldn’t walk" he pulls away "why now?" I ask " I have to go help my boss, his car broke down and I would love to keep my job" he answers and I nod in understanding climbing off his lap covering my breasts with my arms he picks up our clothes and hands me my shirt "what about my bra?" I eye my bra scrunched up in his hand "no its mine it gives you a reason to let me come back" I blush and pull my shirt on "you can stay the night if you want" a smile spreads across his cute face and he nods "see you later" and with that he left. I made myself comfortable on the couch with a tub of ice cream damn being horny makes you hungry.

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