Olive's P.O.V.
I came home around 6, spending all day with Mom. I quickly showered, not wanting to smell like the hospital when Lucas picks me up. I know I need to disclose that Leo and I will be going on a date tomorrow, but I wasn't sure exactly what I would say. How do I even bring that up? I don't figure I would just blurt it out, but at the same time I feel like that's exactly what I'll end up doing.
I dressed in my cute matching lace set of black bra and underwear. I thought maybe Lucas would like it. I felt bad for turning him down to taking me somewhere for sex. It sounded exciting, but with Mom's declining health I couldn't get myself to agree to it. I am not exactly in the mood for something thrilling right now. I wore a simple blush pink sundress, just because I wanted to feel Lucas' hands sliding up my thighs from under it.
Hailey was out with a study group right now, allowing me to get ready without her trying to doll me up more. I smiled, thinking of her excitable self when it came to my dating life. Although, is Lucas considered part of my dating life if we aren't technically dating?
I heard the bell chime, racing towards the door to see who it was. I could see Lucas standing in the hall, through the peephole. He looked so handsome in a simple t-shirt and bleach washed jeans. His hair was slicked back as usual, and he stood with his hands in his pockets, looking se.xy as hell. I opened the door, greeting him with a smile.
"You ready to go?" He inquired as he checked me out, licking his lips as he did.
"Actually, Hailey is going to be gone for another couple of hours. Do you just want to come in instead?" I suggested, because I was ready to just jump his bones right here and now.
Lucas smirked with only one corner of his lips turned up. He looked damn fine when he gave me that half smirk. His eyes seemed to devour me as he continued to look at me a moment longer before stepping into the apartment. I closed the door behind him, turning to find him in my personal space already. His hand gripped my hip, bringing me closer to him. His other hand cupped my face, letting his thumb rub over my lower lip. He leaned down so that his face was leveled with mine.
"Tell me, Rose, what would you like me to do to you tonight?" He whispered, allowing his minty breath to hit my nostrils.
"Before we start I need to tell you something." I quickly spoke, gathering my courage and just biting the bullet.
"Okay, I'm listening." His thumb stopped rubbing my lip, instead rubbing my cheek. He didn't move away, staying right in front of my face.
"Leo asked me, today, to go on a date with him tomorrow, and I told him I would. I know we're not exclusive, but I wanted you to be aware." I quickly let the words escape me, feeling my heart race in anticipation of his reaction.
He was quiet for a moment, making me wonder if he had really heard me. He then leaned forward and kissed me so passionately that my knees quivered. His tongue licked at my bottom lip, asking for permission to enter. When I opened my mouth his tongue slid in, dancing over mine as it explored my mouth. I groaned in pleasure when he sucked my lower lip back.
"Thanks for letting me know, Rose. Don't worry, I don't really care, just as long as I get to have you at night." He practically growled in my ear.
I nodded my head, leaning to the side to expose my neck to him in hopes he would grace it with his tongue or mouth. He obliged by tracing my neck with his lips ever so softly. He then began to suck on my skin so viciously that I knew I'd need makeup to hide the mark. He didn't stop either, moving down to suck at my cleavage. I couldn't help the moan that escaped me as he pinned me against the wall. His strong arms wrapped around my waist as his mouth met my neck again.
"Lucas..." I whispered his name, ready to feel him deep inside me.
"Yes, Rose? Tell me what you want." He let his finger graze over my jawline lightly.
"Take me right here against the wall." I told him, wanting him to hike up my dress, and insert himself deep inside me.
"Gladly." He smirked at me with slanted eyes.
I can't express just how fu.cking handsome he is. He leaned down, taking my lower lip into his mouth, sucking on it for a moment. He slid his hands under my dress, dancing around the hem of my underwear. He hooked his finger over it, slowly pulling it down, allowing me to kick them off. He unzipped his pants, pulling them down just enough to release his holy grail of d*cks. My eyes widened as I was reminded of its size. I could see him smirk at my reaction.
"Are you ready for me, Rose?" He whispered in my ear.
I nodded my head, unable to speak at the moment. My breath felt frantic as he carried me up against the wall, holding onto the back of my thighs tightly. I felt his d*ck align just right over my entrance, causing me to hold my breath as I braced myself. He didn't thrust himself quickly in me as he had done previously. No, this time he went slow, pain stainkingly slow. I could feel his eyes on me the entire time he did it. He was watching me carefully, making me feel hot.
I gripped onto his shoulders as he reached his special spot inside of me. I felt myself take a breath when he began to sway me over him. Before I knew it, he was thrusting hard into me, making me slide up and down against the wall. I moaned loudly, digging my fingers deep into his upper back, right by his shoulder blades. Lucas let one of my thighs go, somehow still keeping me up, as he pulled my dress down to reveal my lacey black bra. He pulled it to the side as well, letting my breast out. My n*pple only hardened further from the cold air conditioning in the penthouse. Lucas flicked it with his tongue a few times, before sucking on it.
"Shi.t, Lucas!" I moaned, grabbing a fistful of his hair, pulling him further into my breast.
His tongue circled my n*pple as he continued to suck on it. His thrusts were rhythmic, and pleasure inducing. I felt myself getting close already, as he continued. I couldn't get enough of him, even with him buried so deep inside of me. I want this, always. I want him. The thought scared me, because I know I can't have him. This thing we are doing is becoming addicting, and I need to be careful. His hands grabbing my as/s cheeks, slightly spreading them, brought my attention back to this euphoric moment.
"I'm getting close..." I moaned as I felt myself reaching the peak.
"Fu.ck, Rose, you're moans are everything and more. Come with me." He told me as he thrusted faster inside me.
I yelled his name as I found my release over his large shaft. I felt his seed hit my cervix as he came with me. He stayed deep inside me, resting his head on the nape of my neck as both of us caught our breath. He kissed my neck tenderly, once, twice, three times. He then pulled back, staring deep into my eyes.
"I could do this forever." He told me, not looking away for a second. I blushed deeply, feeling his d*ck go flacid inside me. His words reminded me that he only wanted sex.
"It does seem to be getting addicting for me too." I admitted, biting my lip slightly.
Lucas licked his lips, giving me that devilishly se.xy smile of his.
"Good." He kissed me out of nowhere, a kiss so passionate that I was melting into his arms. "Let's get cleaned up."
He carried me, with him still inside me, towards the living room. He took me to my room, sitting me on the bathroom counter as he slid out of me. He bit at my lower lip before starting the shower. I hadn't expected him to want to shower after, we had never done that before. I didn't move from the spot he sat me down on. I somehow felt frozen just watching him in his naked glory. His muscles were well toned and strong. His skin held an almost gold undertone with a very light tan. He was like a Greek god sent down from the heavens just for me to ogle over.
Lucas walked back towards me, his eyes still looking hungry. He helped me out of my dress, maintaining eye contact with me the entire time he slid the dress off me. He kissed me again. It wasn't like the kisses he would give me before or during sex. It felt almost intimate, but I am sure I'm just reading too much into it. He kissed my chest next as he took my bra off. He then kissed my neck again, right over the spot I am sure will be purple tomorrow.
He grabbed my hips, lifting me off the counter, placing me on the floor gingerly. He grabbed my hand and took me into the shower. Are we about to have shower sex?