Page 45 of Saved By A Dark Billionaire
"Kiss me," I whispered, hoping he wouldn't hold back.
"Are you sure, Rose?"
I nodded my head, within seconds feeling his hot lips on my own. I was so hungry for him. A week without him had apparently been too much for my body as it quivered for more. Lucas held the back of my neck, deepening the kiss further. His tongue swept over my bottom lip before he caged it between his, pulling back with it. I moaned as he did it, opening my eyes to see the hunger in him as well.
"Take me, Lucas," I told him, grabbing his face and pulling it back towards me. He didn't fight it, running his hand up my thigh, squeezing it around my hip. He kissed me further, sliding his tongue into my mouth. Our tongues wrestled with one another for dominance. Lucas broke our kiss first, moving his lips down to my neck above my collarbone. My breath came out shaky as the pleasure pooled inside me. My breathing was heavy with lust as I held onto the back of his neck, pushing him deeper toward me.
He grabbed my legs, pulling me with my chair towards him. My legs wrapped around his waist, with me practically on his lap now. He slid his hand under the oversized shirt I had worn to bed. There was no bra on, allowing him to squeeze at my breast. I moaned, feeling taken over with lust between his mouth on my neck and his hand on my breast.
"Lucas.." I moaned his name, almost pleading, causing him to smirk against me.
He stood with me attached to him as he carried me to the couch. His large hands slid my shorts and underwear off while I took my shirt off. He pulled his pants down enough to release his massive manhood. I licked my lips happily as he used it to spread my wet folds. He slapped it against my clit, causing me to yell in surprise.
I gripped onto the top of the couch as Lucas grabbed both my legs and held them up against his chest. He inserted himself into me with ease, slapping against me quickly. I moaned loudly as he continued his rhythm. He was thrusting into me with a force both painful and pleasurable. He was hungry for me too, like he'd been starving this whole week, and I was the first meal he was having.
"Deeper, Lucas!" I almost yelled, feeling myself getting close already.
Lucas obliged my request, forcefully thrusting against me until I was seeing stars. I yelled with a high-pitched squeal as I came against him with my legs still pressed against his chest. He continued his rhythm, forcing me to ride out the waves of ecstasy. He came deep inside me a few minutes later, making me moan again as his seed hit my cervix.
"Fuck, Rose. I've missed you." He groaned as he kissed me passionately again.
"I could say the same." I smirked at him, feeling a pleasurable high I hadn't felt in a while.
Lucas kissed my neck, then my stomach, before he stood back up, sliding out of me. He handed me some tissues to clean myself up with. He was so damn handsome, the way he pushed his hair back over his head. His tattoos were damn sexy, moving with his muscles. I heard my phone vibrate again, making me sigh as I saw the number. So much for staying in this blissful high.
Lucas' P.O.V.
My Rose had let me have her again, and I was floating way above the clouds. I had missed being deep inside her all week. She needed time, and frankly, I would have waited longer if I had to. I stopped seeing all the other girls in my life the moment I decided to make Rose my own. There's no competing with her. She's perfect. I watched as she grabbed her phone, sighing at whoever was calling her. I curled a brow at her curiously, but she didn't oblige my curiosity with an answer, instead of answering the phone, holding a finger up at me.
"Hello?" she answered. "Yes, she told me this morning." Another pause, as whoever was on the other end of the line responded to her. "I understand, but I would rather not do that if it's avoidable. I know I'll need to be screened more often if I don't, but I don't feel a mastectomy is the route I want to take."
My heart stopped as I picked up the words she was saying. I quickly sat beside her, wrapping my arm around her waist and taking her free hand with my other one. She almost pushed me away, but decided against it. I was grateful, because I'm currently doing this more for myself than for her. She can't be sick. She can't die on me.
"Yes, I understand. I won't miss any appointments." Another pause, as I strained to hear the other half of this conversation. "That's fine. I'll see you tomorrow then."
She hung up with a heavy sigh before she leaned into me. I was glad she was leaning on me, but my mind was still trying to process everything. How am I supposed to help her with this? I could find the best oncologist and get her seen right away.
"I'm sorry," she said, grabbing her shirt and putting it back on first, making me let her go.
"What's going on, Olive?" I used her real name to let her know how serious I thought this was.
"Olive, huh?" She smirked at me for a second before it fell with a sigh. "My mom had me get tested for the breast cancer gene before she passed. I got my results this morning. Lucky me, I have it." She rolled her eyes at her last statement. I swallowed hard. The news wasn't good, but at least she didn’t have cancer already. It's good she got tested, and now she can stay ahead of it. I could see the worry and stress plaguing her at the moment.
"I'm glad you got tested. You can't miss your appointment." I warned her.
"Yes, I know."
"Good. Do you want me to come with you tomorrow?" I offered because I would love to take her. I want to be there for her.
"No, it's fine. I don't know if they'd let you." She laughed, making me smile a bit. Her laugh is beautiful, like chimes in the wind.
"Okay then, I'll drive you there. What time is the appointment?"
She thought about it with her arms crossed, staring at me. She couldn't decide. I was feeling upset, worrying over her as she stood there, deciding whether to let me in. I was tired of this game. I want her now.
"Fine, it's at 9 tomorrow morning," she informed me, easing some of my tension.
"Okay, I'll come pick you up around 8:15. I'll bring breakfast."
