No one, no one ever but her and he'd repeat it like a mantra if only he could speak coherently. She squeezes and it shoots through him like electricity, and the thought crosses his mind that Lucy could have had anyone she wanted, really, and she wants him and he has never been so lucky in his entire life.
It's so hard to keep from kissing her shoulder--he wants to taste her, wants to find that spot at the meeting of neck and shoulder that makes her come undone--but she asked and so he obeys. He can't help closing his eyes as she moves, though--it's so sweet and it makes him ache and it isn't a shock of lightning this time, it's hot and sweet like the chocolate he'd drank.
"Just want you," and it's a gasp, all he can manage when she's doing these things to him, things she'd tried to do by the lake and that image along with her hands on his shoulders and her legs around him. This is something they've always shared--give and take and moving towards the breaking point together but it has never been quite like this before, with Lucy doing that and so intent and "Oh god," he says, and it's a low groan.
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It's so hard to keep from kissing her shoulder--he wants to taste her, wants to find that spot at the meeting of neck and shoulder that makes her come undone--but she asked and so he obeys. He can't help closing his eyes as she moves, though--it's so sweet and it makes him ache and it isn't a shock of lightning this time, it's hot and sweet like the chocolate he'd drank.
"Just want you," and it's a gasp, all he can manage when she's doing these things to him, things she'd tried to do by the lake and that image along with her hands on his shoulders and her legs around him. This is something they've always shared--give and take and moving towards the breaking point together but it has never been quite like this before, with Lucy doing that and so intent and "Oh god," he says, and it's a low groan.