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˜"*°• House Of Cards •°*"˜

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--You are my favorite sexual fantasy--

--Break my bed, not my heart--

The following morning came by as quickly as it felt falling asleep, the little chirps from birds here and there woke me up and I'm a bit dazed and confused as my eyes blearily open to glance around where I'm located. Upon further notice, my obsidian filled with sleep orbs flicker to the gorgeous man next to me causing my heart to skip a mini beat in the process. "Fucking hell, was it really true," I whisper in awe as I bite down on my lower lip and try to shimmy my way out of his bed, taking up the underwear on the floor and pulling it up my legs carefully.

"Where do you think you're going?" A groggy but low voice asks me, causing me to gasp and tighten my hold around my underwear, but not startling me that much that I forgot what I'm doing. Lifting my hips up I set my underwear back in place, hands meekly coming to cover my exposed mounds even though he saw everything a couple of hours ago, but the room wasn't this bright due to sunlight and the night lamp. "Uh...Home...?" I ask a bit warily, not sure how I could face him after my horny moment has disappeared into thin air. Although, as my eyes scan his naked frame, his lower regions being the only thing barely covered with his dark-colored silk sheet, I feel heat pooling in my stomach once more.

"You could've woke me up to drop you back, I won't just let you leave like some one-night stand Y/N," huffing softly as he states this, his arms reach out for my body, and immediately, my frame is being pulled back down onto the bed as I face him with slightly widened eyes and my breath hitches as the sheet shifted down south and his semi-hard cock is being showcased. My mouth waters at the sight and I unknowingly find my tongue caressing my lower lip as I lick my tiers slowly. "You're kinda hard Lucas," I whisper sheepishly, trying to keep the heat from ruining the moment that's threatening to spill across my cheeks once it reaches up to my neck. Knowing very well that the color of pink hue would be approaching not too long after, "are you going to do anything about it babygirl?"

I'm a bit surprised by his question, but what more did I even expect, it's like he could read my mind and it has me biting down on my lower lip as I immediately move my body over his and grind down against his bloated erection once I've shifted the sheet. Leaning my head back, hands braced against his chest as I dig my nails slightly into his hard, toned flesh, I roll my hips down and move my legs apart so that his thickness could move in between my folds and press against my pulsating clit. "Does this happen a lot on mornings to you daddy?" I purr out with a lewd smirk brushing across my lips as I lick my dried lips as I look down at the man beneath me, his thick lips pulling into a lazy smile as his eyes scream sex appeal and sleep.

His hands easily make their way to my hips, gripping onto the skin and digging his nails into the supple flesh as well briefly, before leaning up and dragging his lips against mines slowly. "Mmhh it seems to have happened this morning more so seeing as you were next to me sweetheart." Chuckling at his words as I roll my hips down against him, I lewd moan is emitted past my lips as I feel his cock hardening even more so and brushing against my moistened loins has me shuddering as I brace my palms, nipping at his lower lip before tugging the flesh into my mouth and sucking around the skin with my pearly whites.

"Well, I guess I should start working on helping you with your problem huh?" A teasing coo comes past my lips as I allow a smirk to line my pair, before leaning down and pressing a brief kiss to his lips. Not sure where the confidence is coming from, I meander my way down his toned body, making sure to press my hand against his torso, feeling the way his abs flex under my fingertips. Licking my lips as I settle in between his thighs, I make myself comfortable as I spread his legs apart in order to be eye to eye with his oozing tip. Once I'm settled comfortably, I allow my lips to wrap around the soaked tip, my boneless muscle darting out of my cavern in order to flicker across the mushroom head.