Chapter Twenty
Lucas
Sheathed inside Valentina’s slick, tight, hot core, it was all I could do to go slow. She felt so damn good. Her hips shifted restlessly under me. She’d torn the doors off my heart. Every step of the way, she took the edge, pushing a little farther, again and again.
“Valentina,” I choked out, “hold still.”
“I can’t,” she said, the low moan coming from the back of her throat nearly undoing me.
I breathed in the scent of her, along the side of her neck, savoring the feel of her skin under my lips.
My c**k was so hard it physically hurt. The next time she arched into me, I drew back slowly, expecting her to tense up again. She did slightly, but she flexed into me. The slide back inside her was delicious.
“You feel so f*****g good,” I murmured, my voice slurred. If
