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Forty: sweet dreams

Lukas's POV

I thought she was going to keep ignoring me and it was killing me slowly when she refused to look at me and stubbornly declined to look at the block note. I was trying to tell her how I felt, and she just ignored me until I tried playing the same game as her. I think I won, cause here I was carrying her to my bedroom while she was romantically attacking my lips. You know, this evening couldn't have gone any better...

My hands wrapped underneath her legs, her arms around my neck as we entered my bedroom. I closed the door with my foot while I tried to hold her up with one arm, the other one turning the lock. She stopped kissing me for a second to look at me with a surprised expression as my hand came back underneath her leg.

"What? I'm not letting anyone disturb us again. Not a chance." I whispered before gently planting my lips on hers again, the feeling awakening my entire body.

"Disturb what?" She asked mischievous wiggling her brows at me, her smile warming.

"Me showing you how special you are." I smiled at her, meaning every word, before gently laying her down on my soft sheets. I hovered over her, looking in her eyes, trying to read her mind and it was clear what she was thinking: she wanted me. I want her too.

Her eyes and fingers trail over the tattoo in my neck, the adoration in her eyes making me shiver with content until her hands push me up and next to her on the bed. Before I could blink my eyes, she straddled my lap. I tried to sit up, but her tiny fingers pushed at my chest causing me to fall back against the pillow and I completely gave in to her control.

Her fingers traced the lines of every tattoo and she was the first one to do so, to treat me with such softness and care and it caused all sorts of feelings to rush through my mind and body. I couldn't help but to push my hips up when her fingers slid over my abs to the waistband of my sweats. "Am I making you nervous, doing this?" She smiled and I sat up not giving her time to push me back down.

"Nervous no, extremely turned on yes." I whispered, my hands cupping her adorable face, my lips inches away from hers. "Maybe a little nervous." I admitted because I couldn't hide it, not even if I tried. This was so different than what I was used to, so out of my comfort zone, so gentle and it was my new favorite way.

"So... I turn you on?" She whispered while she brushed her nose along mine her fingers grabbing hold of the waistband of my pants. I felt myself gasping when her fingers touched my skin so close to my excitement which was by now very hard to hide. She had done it several times but each and every time the feeling was breathtaking, just like her.

"You have no idea what you do to me huh?" I asked her before brushing my lips across hers, teasing her, maybe pushing her to answer but when she shook her head I continued. "You make me feel things no one ever has. Just being around you is enough to drive me crazy in the best way possible." I whispered and I amazed myself with my own words as they made me realize something important.

She chuckled at my words and all I wanted to do was kiss her, hold her, have her close, and that's exactly what I did. I almost exploded when her wet lips collided with mine and she started kissing me back passionately. I need her even closer.

My hands left her face, solely to trail over her shoulders, my fingers hooking on her T-shirt sliding it to the side to expose her collarbone. I lowered my lips to her neck, kissing her all the way down, lustful sighs escaping he mouth until I kissed her collarbone, caressing it with my tongue. I took just as much pleasure in pleasuring her than if she were doing the same to me. I was even a nervous touching her, undressing her, which was a first for me.

I jolt of electricity shot through my veins when her hand went to the back of my head, her fingers tangling through my hair and pulling at the roots. This T-shirt needs to go, now. My hands found their way on her waist, wiggling underneath her shirt, my hands on her naked skin feeling fantastically familiar.