The Missing Gem

33 | The X Stands for Ex

Nicole

Lucas Thompson had my heart, soul and body. But that's nothing new for me; I knew from the moment I met him he was gonna be special in my life. I just didn't know how special.

The weekend with Lucas went by a little too fast for my liking, but then again, I don't think any weekend could be long enough for me to be satisfied with my time with him.

He groaned in pleasure against my neck after cumming inside me for the second time this morning. My moans weren't too soft either as my inner walls clenched around him.

Euphoria took over my senses, all of them heightened, feeling everything  so deeply and so intensely.

I felt the mattress shift under my body as Lucas got out and off of me, and laid on his back, the bed sheets only covering his body's lower half.

Being in the same position as him, I turned my head to his side, glancing at his chest rising and falling at a fast pace. 

"You're amazing. I missed you so much." He breathed and I instantly smiled and dragged my body towards his, throwing a leg over his and resting it in between his.

"I missed you too." His fingers curled around my chin and he lifted it a little while he leaned down and his lips captured mine in a swift movement, the two of us kissing. His lips felt like velvet against mine as they moved in sink and I felt so high on his taste that I felt like I was flying, totally and utterly out of myself.

When we stopped, I simply let my head fall down on the crook of his neck and pressed my lips against his hot, soft skin one more time, knowing all too well how he loved to be kissed there, his sweet spot.

"I don't want you to go again." I tightened my grip around his torso and I felt him tightening his grip around my waist too.

"Me neither. But hey, I only need to be there for class at three. I don't plan on leaving this bed anytime soon."

I laced my fingers with his and focused on the sound of his heart beating against his rib cage and his even breaths.

"I need to talk to you about something."

My eyes shot up in attention, oblivious to what it was that he might need to talk to me about. 

"About what?"

By the look of worry in his face, I knew it couldn't be anything good. 

"Come on, you're starting to worry me, Lucas." 

He shifted in his place, with his palms resting on the mattress he pulled himself up and now he was sitting against the headboard, exhaling, his blue eyes a little darker than his usual clear color.

I rested one palm on the mattress as well and I sit up too, turning towards him. 

"I ran into Sarah last week."

"Who's Sarah?" I asked, totally and completely unaware of which Sarah he was talking about.

"My ex girlfriend."

I pursed my lips into an O shaped form, now realizing what he meant and why he was so worried about talking to me. 

When we met and started going out, we definitely talked about our past and obviously, our exes came into the picture, but he never really went into a lot of details about Sarah.