Emily gasped as he tore the delicate fabric of her thong away. Her head fell back, exposing the pale column of her throat as Lucas' fingers slid inside her. Pleasure coursed through her body, igniting every nerve ending.
"You feel so good, baby girl," Lucas growled in her ear, his hot breath fanning across her skin.
Emily's hips rocked against his hand instinctively. Her mind reeled, overwhelmed by sensation. This was reckless, desperate. But after the betrayal and heartbreak, she craved this raw connection.
"Please," she whimpered, not even sure what she was begging for. More? Less? To forget? To feel?
Lucas curled his fingers, hitting a spot that made her cry out. "That's it, let go for me," he urged.
Emily clutched at his shoulders, nails digging into taut muscle. The coarse hair
