Convincing her

The two of them were busy for the entire night and only fell asleep after the sun started peeking out from the horizon. They had behaved like two horny teenagers.

On the following day, the first one to wake up was Lucas, as Jen was too drained to even think about waking up before noon. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he had taken notice of was the light smell of her shampoo and body wash. It was such a warm smell that he had almost drifted back to sleep. 

Lucas pulled Jen towards him as he pressed his face against her neck, and Jen just fidgeted a bit before going back to sleep. He figured that she must really be exhausted seeing that she was even unwilling to wake up.

Since it had been so long since she slept in his arms, he wanted to savour the feeling a bit more so he didn't get off the bed and just hugged her tighter. Jen moved around a bit but did not wake up. A small smile appeared on his face and he dozed off too. Since he did not have to go to work, then he might as well catch up on his sleep.

After another two hours, he was woken up by Jen trying to stealthily get out of bed. He immediately caught her and rolled over so she was lying on top of him. Jen let out a panicked squeal and hugged his neck.

"You surprised me," she said and looked at him lazily, smiling at her.

"Good morning," Lucas said as his hand fondled her bum from under the t-shirt she was wearing. 

"Don't even think about it, I'm sore," Jen said, but playfully smacked his shoulder.

"Really?" Lucas asked and slipped his fingers inside her. Jen's body stiffened at the surprise intrusion and she glared at him. The glare was so harmless he even thought that it was cute.

"But you are wet, Miss Larson," Lucas said, and Jen's cheeks flushed in embarrassment. She was wearing a t-shirt, but Lucas was not wearing anything under the sheets. She also did not know how it happened. She just stared at him a bit when he was asleep as he looked like he was in even better shape than the last time she saw him.

Lucas laughed when he saw her blushing cheeks and pulled her down for a kiss. He rolled over again and was on top of her this time. Then a gasp was heard in the room and Lucas looked at Jen with a mischievous smile. He had accurately slipped inside her in one go. Rather than feeling outraged, the sudden intrusion surprised her.

"Just five minutes," Lucas said and nipped at her pouting lips. When has he ever finished in five minutes? Jen opened her lips to complain, but only a moan came out as he had started moving. Lucas kissed her open lips languidly as he continued to press against her.

His movements were slow and leisurely, It was not as intense and lustful as it was the previous night. Even though she was sore before, his movements made her forget about it. The build-up was as slow as their pace. The lack of intensity in their lovemaking made for a very interesting and novel experience after what they did last night.

They filled the room with the sound of the two kissing and the rustling of the sheets and covers on the bed. Lucas's lips left her and trailed down to her chin and started teasing her neck with his lips. Jen hugged his head as soft moans left her lips, especially whenever he deeply penetrated her.

"This is in the way," Lucas mumbled to himself and a ripping sound filled the room. Jen's eyes widened when she felt cool air on her breasts. He had ripped the t-shirt with his hands and only a small part at the bottom remained intact.

"Lucas!" Jen shouted in surprise, but forgot about what she was going to say when he continued his thrusting. This time, he was a bit faster.

"Lucas~" she moaned when he took her nipple in his mouth and nibbled on it. Jen held his head in her hands and pushed her chest against him, her fingers tangling in his hair. Lucas was being careful because of how she had said she was sore, but she was not helping him out at all!

He could already feel her start to tighten around him. Lucas stopped what he was doing and turned his attention to her lips.

"Faster, go faster Lucas… please," Jen said when her lips were released. Her voice was trembling and her words came out as moans. At that moment, Lucas almost lost control of himself. He couldn't stop himself from kissing her as his thrusts got faster.

"Since you asked so nicely," Lucas said as his thrusts got stronger. A long moan escaped Jen's lips as her orgasm hit her. Her back arched beautifully as if she was presenting her chest to him and her eyes became glazed over. 

"Five more minutes," Lucas said against her lips before kissing her again. What five more minutes? It's been ten already! Jen thought to herself. But she did not have the heart to stop him, as she was also enjoying herself. 

After fooling around in bed for another hour, Lucas carried Jen to the bathroom and another thirty minutes were spent there. By the time they got out of the shower, Jen just felt like crawling back into bed. But if she did, this guy was probably going to jump her again, so she refrained from it, even though it was so tempting.

Lucas chose a pair of sweats to wear before he left Jen in the bedroom to go and make them some lunch. Jen took her time getting dressed and even braided her hair before getting out of the walk-in closet. She looked at the t-shirt Lucas had torn earlier that was lying on the floor and went to pick it up.

She had no use for it, but she was suddenly feeling reluctant to throw it away. After a long internal debate, she decided that she was going to keep it and took it back to the closet to hide. When she got out of the room, she found Lucas just starting to make lunch.

"I thought you would have been halfway done," Jen said as she walked to the kitchen.

"I didn't have groceries, had to ask the staff to bring some up for me," Lucas said and turned to look at her with a smile on his face.

"You don't cook?" Jen asked him and he shook his head.

"Too busy," Lucas answered. It was just two words, but they perfectly explained his situation. He was too busy all day that by the time he came back home, the last thing he wanted to do was start cooking for himself. She suddenly wanted to accompany him so that he did not live such a black and white life here.