Emily's body suddenly went rigid, every muscle clenching as the orgasm crashed over her. A guttural moan escaped her lips, dissolving into breathless gasps as waves of pleasure radiated through her. Her thighs trembled, threatening to close around Lucas' head, but his firm grip kept her open to him.
"f**k, Lucas," she panted, her chest heaving. "That was..."
He looked up at her, a cocky grin on his face. "Delicious," he finished for her, licking his lips.
Emily laughed, a mix of post-orgasmic bliss and genuine amusement. "Smug bastard," she said affectionately.
Lucas pressed a kiss to her inner thigh. "I'm going to grab a condom," he said, his voice husky with desire. "Don't move."
As he stood and walked towards the bedroom, Emily couldn't help but admire his naked form. She thought a
