Chapter 116 Triple Shooting {15}
Lucas felt slow caresses down his naked flesh as he laid on the bed.
Who could that be again? He thought.
He refused to open his eyes. It could be his mind playing tricks on him and he just wasn't ready for such games.
Another touch, and the hands were moving towards his thick thighs and taunt buttocks.
As the hands cupped his butt cheeks, it clenched tightly.
Why had he preferred to sleep naked? Maybe, he just wouldn't be touched even against his will.
Yet, he was loving this despite himself.
Why was everyone so bent on having a taste of his body?
"Turn around now, will ya?"
He heard the familiar voice.
"Brianna?" His eyes fluttered open as he swirled round.
She was right there in a sexy sequin dress and her hair cascading round her.
He remembered vividly that when he'd hit the bed, he had tried ringing up Brianna because she was the only one that came to mind when he recalled Boss' words about his mother.
He shouldn't rush into conclusions that Brianna was his mother.
How could he be fucking his own mother?
But regrettably, Brianna hadn't picked his call neither had she returned any of his calls.
Now, here she was towering over whilst making his dry wood come alive.
"Don't you miss me?" Her long lashes whisked at him.
"Brianna....," his words choked as she took him into her mouth.
How the hell did he forget to lock the door? He had enough fuckery for the day but his body wasn't saying nay.
Instead, it rejoiced at any slightest touch, achingly and damn sweet.
"Brianna...can...we talk?" He groaned between words.
"We can talk while we at it," her voice was like the calmness of a wind.
Lucas tried to talk but the words felt heavy in his mouth. Instead, his hand fell on her head as it started a slow bob on his staff, and he traced a thumb on her thin lips.
He should be mad that she hadn't picked his call initially, neither has she stated a reason why she hadn't returned his calls.
He also recalled she was engaged....
Hell, was it true?
She could be the one, and she could also not be the one.......
His thoughts trailed off as he closed his eyes momentarily.
She parted his legs, and shifted in her position to enable herself to help herself to his dick.
"Do you think of me when we are not together?" Her tongue raked his balls, licking the sack with such talented and accurate skill.
Lucas' hips bucked gradually on their own accord. He shoved an arm to the back of his head to still himself from taking her forcefully.
He would like the thought of ramming her thoroughly like she was his very own property.
But as she sucked him intently, his thoughts wobbled on Saraphina.
Saraphina was better, skillful and did outshined Brianna.
But Brianna made him ached still, and he loved that about her.
"What do you want to talk about?" Her eyes peered up at him as her hand stroked his staff.
"I can't t..think when you suck me....ahhh..like that," Lucas said to her as he leaned in for a kiss.
She took the welcoming kiss. "Remember when you banged me in the restroom, hmmm, that had my legs shaking for days," she uttered.
Lucas studied her, leaned in for another kiss and kissed her fervently.
She let out a moan.
That moan spurned him that his dick jerked in response to that.
He couldn't wait to dickmatize her, that alone would be a glory she wouldn't be able to contain.
She broke away from the kiss, "your rod and your staff, it comfort me. So, don't try to break me away from it." She cautioned.
Damn, Lucas grinned at himself.
She read scriptures too, wasn't she full of surprises?
"I don't think I've seen this side of you. Girl, who are you?" He teased, biting on his lower lip as she sucked him.
"You're yet to know me, baby. This is my way of letting you know how badly you misbehaved with me....,"
He tried to kiss her again but she snapped her head away.
"Misbehave, huh?" He slipped her sleeve down and pinched her breasts.
Her lips parted slightly as her breasts slipped into his hands.
"You want a repetition of that rapturous scene, hmmm?" His voice was sexy enough to entrance her.
But she was breathless now, her hand numbed on his cock as she drown in the depths of his eyes.
"We could make it work, what say you?" He tried to cup her chin.
She snapped her face repeatedly until he was sure to capture it.
His touch was hard and demanding yet he evoked a need within her, a need so raw and explicit - one that would require urgent attention.
Maybe that was why she thought of him. That was why even in her state of fury, she was swallowed whole by the want of him.
The need to feel him inside of her, the need for him to be a brute like he'd once taken her, the need to be young again.
"You haven't given me a reply," he leaned in and began to kiss her neck.
His hand on her neck started to tighten but surprisingly so, she loved it. Her eyes fluttered to a close as he started to run his wild hands over her body.
"Yes, yes, hmm,"