"Anal beads," he supplied when he felt like his panting leveled off. He was never fond of them, but if they were in her room perhaps she liked them. Then again, judging by her question the identify of the toy, probably not. "I don't suppose there is any lube in there, huh?" Chances were that there was, but he didn't have time to keep rifling through them.<br/><br/>Turning her around, Lucas steadied her against the drawers again as he lifted her up and sat her on top of the dresser. His hands moved to spread her legs before he entered her again, thrusting away till her inevitable climax and rode it out until the waves of pleasure subsided and left him wanting for his own.  So, pulling out, Lucas took her hands and placed them on his cock, leaving her to take the hint of what to do as he moved forward to lock lips with her again. One hand moved to the wall behind her while the other reached for the anal beads. Maybe there was some fun left to be had after all.