Chapter 62: Go harder, Lucas.

Chapter 62: Go harder, Lucas.
Lucas' POV 

“I'm not actually engaged.” I sighed as I took a couple steps back, and almost smiled when she looked up at me with absolute shock on her face. “I'm surprised Ezra hasn't told you that.”

“What?!” She asked, probably very confused by whatever was going on.

“Yeah. I'm not actually engaged.”

She chuckled with her palm in the air, asking me to stop or slow down? I don't know. “I….I don't understand. I've seen news of you two everywhere and she even bears your name. She can't be your sister, can she?”

“The fuck? Hell no.” I laughed. “She is my fiancee, but she's only my fiancee in name.”

“Explain. I don't understand what you're saying.” She shook her head, her eyes gleaming with ……hope?

“I have to be in a relationship with Vanessa for the looks of it and the respect. I actually just had to be in a relationship so that the board can let me keep on being here, so I asked Vanessa to play the part seeing as she was already someone I considered a friend, so there really is nothing going on between us. She only accepted too because of the doors she knew it would open for her.”

“But it doesn't seem like that now. The way she keeps tailing you and glaring at me makes me feel like this is way more than you're telling me. Unless she's a really good and dedicated actress.”

I let out a sigh, as I leaned on the desk. I knew this question was coming, I just didn't know when.

“I know. It was strictly business before and it's still strictly business on my part, but I'm beginning to think she sees it as something more.”

“Beginning to think?” Amara scoffed out a laugh. “You might be nonchalant and try to ignore things at times, Lucas, but you're not slow. You're not beginning to think. Right from the moment she picked interest in you, you knew it.”

“Very observant I see. Or maybe you're just obsessed with me.” I smirked as I took a few steps closer to her.

“Trying to tease me, I see. Or maybe you're just trying to avoid this conversation.” She looked at me with a challenging smirk as she folded her arms across her chest.

“Fine.” I closed the space between us. “I knew she was beginning to want me, but like you said, I ignored it.”

“Why?” Her voice was so breathy that I felt it all the way down my groin. Her scent was already beginning to intoxicate me.

“Because I feel the same way,” Amara's eyes widened, “but for someone else.”

Her hands were now resting on my chest. “And who's that someone else?”

I couldn't think with her eyes on me in that way that just made me want to……

Fuck.

I leaned in slowly and locked my lips with hers. I loved the taste of her, but she stood there frozen while I kissed her that I thought of stopping. That was until she slid her hands behind my neck and started kissing me back with such ferocity that I felt I was going to drown in her, and I genuinely wouldn't mind that.

She let out a moan against my lips, and that was my undoing. I couldn't hold back anymore.

With my lips still on hers, I picked her up and placed her on the desk where I wanted to have her all to myself. 

I saw the way she was staring at me, like she was scared of what I was going to do or what I was about to do, and that was enough to reel me back a few.

Unlike the other girls I've had in my bed, I liked this one. No. I was in love with this one, so I was not going to do what would please me, I was going to do what would please her.

I looked at her and saw the need in her eyes and in the way she was chewing on a corner of her lower lip, and I got excited.

“Do you want me, Amara?” I asked, leaning in further to make sure I'm all she can see and all she can look at. I didn't want her lying to me.

“I asked a question. Do. You. Want. Me?”

She looked down and nodded subtly, but not subtle enough to skip my notice.

I scoffed a laugh and knelt down before her, before gently tugging her dress up.

“Lucas, what are you doing?” She asked in an urgent whisper. 

“What? I'm trying to give you what you need.”

“No.” She shook her head vigorously before pulling down her dress. 

“Why not? I'm in love with someone so beautiful. I just want to taste you. See if you taste as good as you feel.”

“Are you s-sure?” She asked.

If I wasn't sure before, I was sure now because  the bashfulness in her eyes was enough to make me want to bend her over.

Instead of answering her questions, I just pulled down her panties and pulled up her dress before pulling her forward on the desk.

“Lucas, wait." She whispered, causing me to look up at her.

She didn't have anything to say, so I just went to feast with my eyes still glued to hers.

The moment my tongue slid over her slit, I lost my mind. If she tasted so good, then why was she so against me tasting her.

I kept my eyes glued to hers as I ran my tongue over that little button between her legs. She looked fearful at first, but soon enough, she threw her head back moaning and crying in pleasure.

“Mhmm. Go harder, Lucas.” She cried out with her hands in my hair.

Instead of bidding her wishes, I pulled away.

“Oh fuck.” She cried as she threw her head back. “Please Lucas.”

“Fuck. Fine.” I growled and dove in, feasting with my teeth, tongue and everything in me.

“I- I'm going to…”

“Go on baby.”

“But you….” She tried pulling away.

I knew that she didn't want to cum in my mouth, but I wasn't going to let her have that wish.

I went harder and with a loud cry, she came apart. I've never been so satisfied as I was at that moment.