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  “This is the worst night to make last minute arrangements. Hell, even White Castles holds Valentine’s Day reservations. Why don’t you invite her to your condo and make dinner?”

  I give him a side eye and scowl. “I can’t cook anything fancy. Besides, she’s going to think I want to get in her panties.”

  “Don’t you?” he challenges.

  I shrug because of course, I want to be with her, but not everything is about fucking. Something about her makes me want things I didn’t know I wanted. “Of course, but she’s more than that.”

  “I’ll call your mother. She can fix up something that will need to go in the oven and then you can just toss it in there before your date.”

  “I’ll think about it. First I’m going to check out some places.”

  He smirks as I walk out the door. “I’ll tell Diana.” Since I lost my mother so young, Diana has been my mother, and she would do anything to make me happy, but today’s special for her too.

  Three hours later, no luck on the restaurants, but I filed a couple of briefs and worked on a big contract while my personal life falls apart. I face the fact that I don’t have a choice. I make the call to my mother. “I wondered when you would call. It’s almost all prepared. I’ll leave it in your fridge with the instructions.”

  “Thank you, mom.”

  “I love you. And congratulations,” she squeals. I don’t know what dad told her, but she’s happy either way.

  “Don’t congratulate me so soon. This is our first date, and I might be forced to commit a crime to get her to fall for me.”

  “Do what you have to. I want grandbabies, damn it,” she says with a giggle. That might be the first time I heard her curse since we were teens. “I can’t believe you have a date.”

  “Me either, but when it’s right, it’s right.”

  “I couldn’t be happier for you. Let me know if you need anything else.” I can picture her smiling with her big blue eyes.

  “Thanks, Mom.”

  The second I hang up with her, I send Lexi a message.

  Me: Address, Sugar?

  I use Google Maps for the address she sends me, then I text her back.

  Me: Okay, I’ll be there. Be ready.

  Me: Are you in class?

  Lexi: No on my way back home. I’m done for the day.

  I call her because not hearing her voice is killing me. “Hey, Sugar. Sorry, I had to call.”

  “No, that’s nice. Are you busy right now doing lawyerly things?” I can hear the amusement in her voice

  “I am, but I’m going to play hooky to make sure I pick up your pretty ass on time.”

  “Where are we going?”

  “If I tell you, you’ll probably change your mind.”

  “What? Don’t tell me your place.”

  “Um…yes. No place has space available. My mom is preparing the meal for me right now.”

  “For real?”

  “And before you get on me, it’s their idea. I just want to spend time with you, and well, my mother is getting all mushy about it.”

  “I don’t know what to say,” she stammers, looking for an out. I can feel it, but I don’t blame her. It’s smart to not just go to a guy’s place after you just met. Although, I’m not just any guy. I’m the one that will make her ridiculously happy, even if she doesn’t know it yet.

  “I could cook the food and bring it to you,” I add, hoping to ease her concern.

  “That would be a better idea, but my place I’m sure is nothing like yours,” she throws out.

  I’ve had enough of the excuses to call off the date. “And…look, Lexi, I’m not going to take no for an answer. It’s just a matter of where. Either your place or mine.”

  It takes her a few seconds to respond, but she relents, “Fine. I’ll meet you at your place.”

  “You don’t want me to pick you up?”

  “No, because that’s unnecessary trips. Besides, I’m sure you work tomorrow, and I have class.”

  I let her get away with the excuse to leave. I don’t want her to feel trapped even though I have no intention of letting her go. “Fine. Get your pretty ass to my place by six then. I’ll text you the address. If you’re not here by then, I’ll be coming to get you.”

  “Don’t worry, handsome. I’ll be there.”

  “You better be, or the idea of tying you to the bed might be a real possibility.”

  “I’ll be there, but I’ve got to go. My dog is practically scratching at the door to go for a walk. I’ll let you get back to work.”

  “A dog? What kind? Where are you walking him?”

  “Yes, I have a husky named Vlad. And I’ll be walking him around the neighborhood like I always do.” I don’t say it, but I’m feeling uncomfortable about her walking her dog alone. It’s not safe.

  “Be safe, Sugar. Remember six.”

  “Always am, Lucas. See you soon.” She hangs up, and six can’t come soon enough. I’m going to clean off my desk then head home to start the meal.

  Chapter 5

  Lexi

  I enter the lobby of the apartment building, walking to the reception desk to call up to Lucas, but as I am about to get there, a hand wraps around my arm, turning me to him. “Hey Sugar,” he whispers, dropping his head down and capturing my lips with a deep kiss.

  “Sorry, you are pure temptation.” I look down at what I have on. A pair of black yoga pants, a new pair of boots I got at Target to replaced the chewed pair. My hair is straight and hangs down over my regular black peacoat. I’m starting to wonder about his vision. “Stop looking at me like I’m crazy. I find you to be perfect. Now come on, dinner’s almost done.”

  He leads me to the elevators and over to the one that’s offset from the rest. I bet his condo is the Penthouse one. “Yes, it is. Sorry, Lexi. I like my privacy.”

  “Oh fuck. I said that aloud?”

  “I’m afraid so,” he chuckles.

  As soon as we’re on the elevator and the doors close, he has me pinned to the wall. His mouth crushing mine. I moan, running my hands up and down his biceps, working them into his hair. Lucas pulls back, breathing heavily with sexy, penetrating eyes on me. “As much as I’d like to live in a house instead of a condo, I work down the street. Maybe we’ll buy a house after we have a baby.” Wow. Okay, I don’t know how to respond to that one because I’ve been thinking about having his baby all day. And damn, I might have let him do it in the elevator if he would have tried.

  His condo is gorgeous, and I feel the need to slip off my boots at the door to keep his place spotless. “You’re little feet are so adorable.” He looks up at my face, and he’s biting his lip.

  “Thank you.” His hand presses on my back, sending longing through me. I have to have him touch me all over. The anticipation has been building all day. My pussy is aching in a way that’s unbearable. “Um…Lucas.”

  “Yeah, baby?” He pulls me into his arms, leaning in and kissing my jaw.

  “How long is dinner going to be?” I stammer out.

  “Are you hungry now?” He steps back, looking concerned.

  I shake my head. “Not for food at least,” I confess.

  “Fuck, Lexi.” He growls, tugging my purse and putting it on the table before unbuttoning my coat. He pushes it off my shoulders and sees that my blue top’s thin and clinging to my body. He kisses my lips, then with his strong hands, cups my ass and lifts me into his arms. Our bodies are flush against each other as he leads me to the kitchen area. “How about I make you come for me and then feed you before I fuck you until you’re stuffed with every drop of my come.”

  I’m panting, turning into a mess of want. I need him in ways I’ve never known before, but I don’t know how to describe it. I nod because I’ll take whatever he wants to give me. He grabs the waistband of my pants and yanks them down. I lift my hips, willingly. I’m sitting on his kitchen island in my top and panties with my socks on.

  “Fuck, I’m so hard up for you,” he grunts, reaching
for the button on his jeans. He slides his hand over his thick bulge. He moves his body between my legs, spreading them wide as his mouth caresses mine. A soft gasp escapes my lips only to be taken in by his. He rocks the tip of his cock that’s sticking out from his boxers against the seam of my panties. The throbbing ache grows then his fingers push my panties to the side, revealing my soaking wet pussy to his gaze. He swallows hard, his eyes searing through me. Slowly he strokes my folds, before pushing a finger inside. “Has anyone played with your pussy like this, Sugar?”

  I shake my head. “I want to come all over this sweet little cunt and mark it as mine, but first, I’m going to make you come on my tongue.” He drops to his knees and smiles, breathing me in like he has to savor this moment. My panties don’t stand a chance to his strong grip as he tears them off. He gently kisses down my mound before sliding his tongue across my slit. I moan, leaning on my hands as I watch his mouth cover my pussy, and then he licks his way up and down, dipping inside until he’s reached my little nub. I ache so much that as soon as he sucks it between his lips. I cry out, clinging to the edge of the island, thrusting my hips forward and my head back. I can’t stop the orgasm ripping through me. Not even if I wanted to.

  He growls, sending a vibration over my already throbbing pussy. Lucas kisses my inner thighs and working his way up. “Just like I thought, your pussy is sweet like sugar.” He kisses me hard, thrusting his tongue in my mouth, letting me taste myself. I moan and suck on his tongue a little harder, imagining it’s his cock. “Fuck, I want to feel your lips wrapped around my cock like that.”

  His cock is completely out over the top of his boxers, and it’s massive. My eyes widen at the thickness and length. Mentally, I know it’s going to hurt as he owns my pussy, but I can’t fight the sudden desire for him to take me right here. My innocence claimed right on the counter. I reach out and grab his cock, swiping the bead of come off the tip and bringing it to my lips. The farthest I’ve gone is heavy petting, and yet, here I am, stroking his cock, tasting his come and ready for him to dominate me.

  I push off the counter, feeling emboldened with the lust in his eyes and slide my tongue over the tip and wrap my tiny fingers around his cock, learning how to please him. My lips part as I take him down. He groans and grabs my hair in a bunch, holding it tightly as I bob my head. He’s losing control, then pulls me off. I find myself back on the island with my legs around his waist. Feeling hornier than before I reach for his cock again. Something about the sound of his surrender at my touch hits every desire in me.

  He pulls my hand away and brings it to his mouth for a kiss. With his other hand, he drags the head along my pussy. “You’re going to get my come where it belongs,” he whispers, kissing me and thrusting his hand into my hair. His tongue wraps around mine then I gasp as he pushes it in just a little. I’m trying to stop myself from pumping my hips forward, but it’s not working when his mouth comes down on mine. He reaches out and grabs my hips, holding me still as he rocks the tip in and out. “Tell me, Lexi. Do you want my come? Do you want my kid to grow in you because this is your last chance to change your mind? I know what I want. I take what I want. And, baby, I want you. Will never let you go.” I nod, unable to voice my feelings.

  Lucas wraps his arm around my back steeling me as he thrusts forward. I feel the burning sting of him shredding through my innocence. He freezes, looks at me in disbelief, but he doesn’t pull out. “There’s no point in stopping what we started now. Just remind me later after I’ve taken care of your pretty pussy to take you over my knee and spank that ass,” he growls, crushing his mouth to mine. I feel my body stretch to fit his thick cock, then the pain is gone. “You’re mine.”

  Chapter 6

  Lucas

  I had a feeling, but the fact that she didn’t stop me. I warned her. Now it’s time I kept my promise. I wasn’t kidding about filling her up with my baby. My father called and told me that once he’d met Diana, he knew she was the one and they made my brother that night. He didn’t hold back, and for thirty years, they have been insanely happy. Now it’s time to fill my future wife with my seed and get started on my happily ever after.

  I watch as her body adjusts to me. “Relax, Sugar.” She does ease up for me. I love the way she capitulates to my commands as I control her body. I thrust forward and pull out just leaving the tip in before pumping back inside. She gasps, holding onto me with one hand around my neck and the other on the countertop. She still has her top on, and I’m still dressed while I claim her virgin womb. It’s not the way it’s supposed to happen, but it’s too late for hearts and flowers. “Can you come for me again?”

  “I don’t know,” she whimpers, clenching around my cock. I lean back and stare between us where my huge dick practically splits her tiny pussy in half. I growl as I see the mixture of us tinted with her virgin blood. The beast in me comes out of nowhere.

  “Look what you did, baby. I’m tearing your innocent little pussy apart. Watch how you take me in so perfectly…swallowing up my cock like your mouth did,” I tell her, cupping her chin and lifting her head to look at me. “You’re mine, Lexi. You and your pussy belong to me. I’m not letting you go. Although, I don’t think I’d let you go even if we didn’t fuck.” I feel so damn animalistic, aching to mark my territory. “Do you want to come again? Because I do. I want your pussy to suck up all my come as you scream my name.”

  I can feel her body tense up, and her head fall back. “I’m coming,” she cries out, her vice grip around my cock squeezing my come out in quick jets. I lean down, pinning her to the surface.

  We lay there, lost in each other’s eyes when the timer goes off on the stove. “Just in time,” I mutter. Standing up, I pull out of her and turn off the oven. “Come let me get you in the shower and then we’ll eat.”

  “You should take that out because it’s going to keep cooking,” she says. Nodding, I fix my pants, then grab the oven mitts and pull out the casserole my mother made.

  “Okay, babe. Let’s go wash up.” I scoop her up in my arms and carry her over to the bathroom. I give it a minute to warm up before testing it. It pays to have great plumbing. I help her finish undressing then do the same for myself. She hasn’t said a word, and it has me worrying. “Lexi are you okay?”

  “Oh, yeah. I’m fine,” she mumbles, waking from some sort of trance.

  “Are you regretting what happened?”

  “Oh, no. Not at all. Sorry, it’s my wildly active brain. I jumped from the thought that we had sex on the counter to its weight capacity, then to the thought that maybe you’ve done this before.”

  “Okay. Wow. I’m not going to lie and say I was a virgin. That ship sailed for me a long time ago, but it’s been a long time since I’ve been with anyone and it’s never been in my condo.”

  “What’s a long time?”

  “Since college, before law school.”

  “Whoa. Okay, that’s like five years at least?”

  “Closer to ten. I had a lot to prove when I decided to follow in my father’s footsteps. Sex only distracted me from the goals. Besides, women become less attractive when they throw themselves at anyone with money. I tried to date, but every date would end the same way. Paying the bill and forgetting their name as I walked out to catch a cab. It’s been so long since I did that even. Either way, it makes no difference because you’re mine and that’s it.”

  She rolls her eyes and purses her lips. “You’re right. Now can we wash up because I’m getting hungry?”

  Chapter 7

  Lexi

  I close my eyes as the spray hits my face. It feels so warm and relaxing. Even better is the feel of Lucas’s hands sliding around my waist. I sigh and lean back on his chest. “This is so nice.”

  “Yes it is, sugar,” he whispers, kissing my neck from my behind. “But I have to feed you, so let me help you.” He pours some soap into his hands and lathers up his hands before rubbing them over me. This is so perfect and addicting. Every inch of my body is caressed,
worshipped.

  We rinse off, and he steps out to grab the towels, helping dry my body. A moan escapes my lips when his hand comes between my thighs, drying my pussy and wetting it all at once. He takes my hand and leads me into the bedroom. He pulls out one of his dress shirts and slips it over my head. It floats on my tiny body, then he dresses himself in boxers and a pair of jeans.

  “Time to eat.” I arch my brow teasingly because he already did that. “Food. Although, I could use a sugary dessert,” he adds, cupping my pussy and slipping a finger inside. He drags it out slowly and brings it to his lips, sucking it clean. “Yep, dessert is a must.”

  Damn, my thighs are going to be a mess soon. I do my best to get ahold of my emotions because I’m falling too hard and too fast. Even though we don’t know each other well, I feel like I’ve known him all my life. He takes my hand and leads me to the kitchen. It smells fantastic, and my stomach starts rumbling.

  We work together to set up the plates at the table. We make small talk as we eat, but then we begin talking about his family. “I’m sorry you lost your birth mother, but your mom’s amazing. And this food is fabulous.”

  “Thank you. I’m sure she’ll be thrilled to hear it. In fact, I bet she’ll be messaging me later or even in the morning.”

  “Will she really do that?” I hope she doesn’t ask any personal questions. Does she always make meals for his dates?

  “I don’t know if she’ll call. This is the first time she made food for me that wasn’t our family meals. She was so excited about making us dinner,” he chuckles.

  “You are a pretty close family,” I say, thinking I wish I had a close-knit family.

  “Yes. Yes, we are. What about you? You live alone with your dog. Is there a story there?”

  “My parents sold our home last year, so I got myself an apartment. This is my second year at Northwestern, but I’m still not sure I want to keep on the business path I’m on.”

  He sets his drink down and asks, “Why not?”