Chapter 6Lucas’s kiss was aggressive. He bit and sucked at my lips, his mouth almost punishing against mine. His hands squeezed and groped every bit of me he could reach, pulling me close and keeping my body tight against his. His tongue forced my lips apart and then dived inside, tangling, rubbing, and circling. I loved to be dominated in bed, and I let him have complete control, sinking into the sensations and letting them ramp up my arousal.
When I had to breathe, I tore my lips from his. Lucas’s mouth immediately moved down, latching onto my throat to bite and lick. I gave a tiny whimper and moved my hands up from where they were clutching at his shirt to cradle the back of his head. I felt the desperation in him, the longing, and I sought to gentle him just a little.
“Let’s take thi
