Aria
Before I know it, Lucas is on top of me, his lips crashing against mine, leaving me breathless. My hands instinctively slide up his back, nails grazing his skin as I pull him closer. His weight presses me into the mattress, and all I can think is how much I f*****g missed this.
“Lucas…” I manage to gasp between kisses, my voice barely above a whisper. “Are you sure we should be doing this?”
He smirks against my lips, his breath hot against my skin. “Not sure,” he murmurs, sliding his fingers between my thighs. “But I’ll make it quick.”
And then his fingers find my c**t, moving in slow, teasing circles that make my hips buck.
“You’re so f*****g wet already,” he chuckles roughly. His finger hovers just at my entrance, driving me insane with the teasing.
I bite my lip, barely able
