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Lucas is a lover in every single sense of the word. It’s an unmistakable truth which shows in every way he interacts and exists around you. From the way he carries his muscular body, effortlessly shielding you from harm, to the way his strong hands eagerly caress your naked skin as soon as he can get you alone.
Alone with him is where you are now, in a quiet corner of the world. In a cosmos existing for the two of you alone, his body cover yours, as he claims your lips. His passion tastes sweet, full, and exquisite, and you quickly feel like you’re drowning in it, but if this is your demise, you’re determined to welcome it, arms wide open.
Overwhelming can’t even begin to describe the experience of Lucas. He lives to please, to give, to serve. Your satisfaction is his priority as he explores your body with his lips, covering every exposed inch of exposed skin in soft kisses. With the greatest patience, Lucas will draw out every possible sound of pleasure you’re capable of uttering, while he seeks your sweetest spots with unbreakable determination.
With Lucas, sex is a marathon, not a sprint. Ever the patient one, he will ensure your body is set ablaze, floating in delight held high by the flames of his passion. Only then will he dip his head between your thighs. A deep, needy moan escapes him as he finally gets to taste you. To him, you’re the finest wine, an addictive ambrosia of the highest quality, and he knows that he will be drunk on your essence before the night is over.
Your first orgasm is teased from you while he familiarises himself with every one of your pleasure spots. It’s his mission to learn how they each make you respond to his touch, his lips, his tongue. He diligently memorises every sound you make, sorting them, to familiarise himself with what makes you whimper, what makes you whine, and what makes you cry out in extasy under his touch.
Only when you’re on the verge of begging, is when he finally sinks into you. Hard and big, he fills you, stretching your throbbing core in the most pleasurable of ways, his body looms over you. His large hands grip you firmly, and the pace is ruthless, jolting you straight into your next release. It happens as your body erupt and your body rise to celestial heights. The praise.
Lucas will fuck you without apology. All his attention is finally rewarding him as he pushes you over the edge again and again while soft words fall from his lips. You’re his good girl, his beautiful queen, his ruler in every sense of the word, and he is devoted to your pleasure. You’re falling apart now, tears prickling in the corners of your eyes while you hold on to him for dear life.
That’s when your world collapses and your body explodes into a galaxy of euphoria. Your souls bleed together while your body finally milks him of his climax, filling you with his seed, his entire being. The kiss is passionate, but slowly bleeds into soft adoration as you both come down from your heights.
Lucas is a lover, and when he is content that you are satisfied, he turns to care. Strong arms hold you firmly against his broad chest, fingertips drawing lazy patterns on your heated skin, leaving small trails of fire in their wake. It’s easy to close your eyes, this close to his heart because you know that, right now, it beats for you alone.