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His hands fly to my hips, helping me take him inside of me. He’s so big, and I’m still not used to his size, so it takes a while until I’m seated all the way on his cock, hearing him whisper words of praise and cursing under his breath.

I blow out a breath, which turns into a moan when he thrusts up, fucking me from below. “You feel so good,” I moan into the crook of his neck. “You’re so deep this way.”

He groans when I lift myself up before slamming back down. “God, Madeline. You’re doing so fucking good.” He thrusts deep inside me, making my head lull back. “So warm.” Another thrust. “So fucking tight.” He groans, cupping the back of my neck to bring my lips to his.

“Yes,” I cry out. “Fuck. Lucas, please, don’t stop. Please.”

“You don’t have to beg, baby,” he says, bringing our foreheads together while he thrusts into me. “Anything you want is yours. You want my soul? My heart? Take it. It’s yours. I don’t want it back.”

I throw my head back at his words, and he fucks into me harder, deeper. “I’m right there. I’m so close.”

“Mmm,” he moans. “I can feel it. Come for me, Mads. Let me feel you come all over my cock.”

I get lost in the pleasure, gripping his shoulders while I fuck myself on his cock until a rush of pleasure rolls into me and pulls me over. I fall into him, and I can tell he’s close by the way his breathing accelerates and his movements speed up.

It isn’t long until he groans and pulls out of me, stroking his cock until he spills over his stomach. The sight is so fucking hot. I can feel my nipples tighten and my pussy flutter. “Fuck,” he groans, staring up at me, his hard breaths coming out jagged.

“Can we do that again?” The rain has settled now, only a light drizzle hitting the windshield, but I don’t want to end this date just yet. I want to spend as long as I can with him.

He lets out a laugh and captures my lips with his. “For as long as you’ll have me,” he replies, his dick hardening below me. I get lost in him, in how he makes me feel, in the person I am with him, and there’s no doubt in my mind that I’m in love with Lucas.

Chapter 31

I'm not going anywhere

I’m two seconds away from passing out from exhaustion.

I don’t know how long I’ve been here, sitting in bed, surrounded by textbooks, but by the way my eyes are starting to glaze over, I can only imagine it’s been a long time.

God, I want to sleep. But my assignments aren’t anywhere close to being done yet, and the due date is in a week.

I glance back at the textbooks spread out on my bed, and my eyes narrow in exhaustion. Maybe a little nap won’t hurt. I let my body drift down, falling back onto my pillow. Just thirty minutes, and then I’ll wake up to do some more studying.

Just thirty minutes.

But then my phone buzzes, and my eyes snap open. “You’ve got to be kidding me.” Who the hell is texting me at this time? Gabi’s in her room, the girls are with their boyfriends, and my parents only check in a few times a month.

I let out a groan, reaching for my phone and opening the text.

Lucas:

I miss you.

My frown drops, and my lips immediately turn up in a smile at his name on my screen. A sigh escapes me. We’ve seen each other every day this week, and I already miss him. I quickly type back a text.

Me:

I miss you too. So much.

I can’t seem to stop smiling. I don’t even want to. I can’t remember the last time I was this happy.

Lucas:

Come to the door.

My brows knit together as I pull off the covers and get out of bed, opening my bedroom door. I can hear Gabi in her room, talking, so I creep toward the door, careful not to make any noise.

Reaching for the door handle, I crack it open, and my heart melts when I see Lucas breaking out into a grin when he sees me.