Page 75 of Saved By A Dark Billionaire
A pair of warm lips pressed against my forehead, waking me with a smile. I knew these lips well now my Knight was waking me. I felt his arms wrap around me as he pulled me closer to him. He nuzzled his head into my neck, kissing my chest where his lips could reach. I've never woken up so happy before. I smiled widely, forgetting all about my cheek until I felt the sting again.
"Good morning, my Rose," he whispered to me.
"Good morning, my Knight."
He kissed my neck this time, trailing down to my collarbone. His hand gripped my hip tightly. I loved the feel of his hand around my waist or on my hips. It always felt so possessive, and for some reason, I really liked that. He ventured lower until he was under the sheets. I giggled, wondering what he was up to.
"What are you doing?" I asked him.
"About to have my breakfast," he replied.
I felt his fingers hook into the waistband of my shorts and underwear. My heart accelerated with excitement at his words. I could already feel the slickness between my thighs. His words affected me as much as his touches did. I felt my breathing slow as I took deep, anticipating breaths. His hands slowly slid my underwear and shorts off as his fingers ran over my skin along the way.
His lips trailed kisses on my inner thigh until they met my center. I moaned when his tongue licked me at my core. Lucas licked and sucked at me, using his fingers and tongue in the most skilled of ways. I yelled his name in no time, feeling fully awake from my intense orgasm. Next thing I knew, his massive shaft was entering me before I crashed down, only raising me back up again.
"Lucas!" I moaned as he lifted my shirt, sucking at my nipple. He groaned in pleasure, thrusting faster and harder into me. I came quickly again feeling him do the same shortly after. Lucas perched himself up on his elbows, now laying light kisses all around my neck and face. He then pulled back and looked deeply into my eyes.
"I love waking up to you by my side. Thank you for asking me to stay." He smiled down at me.Damn, you silver-tongued Casanova, making my heart swoon.
"Thank you for staying. This is honestly the best way I've been woken up." I gave him a half smile, not wanting to hurt my cheek again. This man has made my heart swoon for him this morning. The further I keep falling for him the more frightened I become. I'm scared to lose him now that I've let him in.
Please, God, let this work out.
"Shall we eat for real?" He asked me with a smirk as he pushed my hair out of my face.
I nodded my head, feeling him slip out of me, missing the feel of him already. It makes me feel incomplete without him inside me now. I am uncertain of how deeply woven Lucas’ feelings are for me currently. I guess they call it taking the plunge, because it feels like you're free falling the entire time, unsure of when you'll hit the water. Hopefully, I never do because Lucas is everything I want and more.
I saw my journal on the nightstand, laid open, face down. He had read almost the whole thing last night, making me wonder exactly how much sleep he'd gotten. I wonder if he looks at me differently after reading how pathetic I'd been in high school. Freshman year was soul crushing. I finally got off the bed, cleaned myself off and dressed before joining him downstairs. He furrowed his brow as he looked in my fridge. His tall self had to lean down to see what was on the top shelf of my older styled fridge. His arm hung over the door as he contemplated what to eat, or make. He stood up straight, looking at me with a smirk.
"Rose, I think you need to go grocery shopping," he mused, making me blush. I placed my hand on the side of my neck bashfully.
"Yeah, I haven't had the chance. Want to go on campus with me? I have class soon, but this way we can still eat together." I suggested with a shrug.
"Sounds perfect." He closed my fridge door, holding his hand out towards me. I took it, allowing him to lead me out.
"Wait, I forgot something!" He said before I locked the door. I let him back in, seeing him grab the journal he had been reading along with the box. He smiled widely at me as he walked back out of the flat.
"I can't leave these behind. I have a lot of reading to do."
His excitement made me laugh. I couldn't believe he was actually looking forward to reading my journals. I, myself, found them cringey, painful, or outright boring. Lucas refused to take different cars, swearing he would wait for me on campus.
"I don't want you to have to wait for me," I argued.
"I don't mind, besides it'll give me a chance to see some old professors. I need to see my advisor and give him a big thanks, anyway."
"Are you sure?"
"Extremely. I can do some work while I wait if I have to." He shrugged his shoulders like this was no big deal.
"Okay then." I nodded, allowing him to open his passenger door for me to climb in.
He drove us towards campus, allowing me to pick the music again. I decided to change it up a bit and played Playinwitme by KYLE. Lucas didn't seem to mind, or if he did, he didn't voice his complaint. The drive was quick, allowing us a little more time to eat together. Lucas held my hand as we headed to the coffee shop.
"So you're not just a rock girl then," he observed.
"I'm a girl of many things." I winked at him, causing him to let out a light laugh of amusement. "I was feeling happy this morning, so I wanted more upbeat things."
"I didn't mind it. I liked it. Maybe next time I'll have you play one of my playlists. Let you get to know my music style." He wiggled his eyebrows quickly, making me giggle.
