forbidden-lrh

53- Tell Me It's Not True

Luke's hand trailed under her large shirt, a tingle through her body as he ghosted his fingers up the back of her thigh.

Well, it was his shirt, just that it looked better on her.

Her head rested back on the pillow, his lips on hers in a soft kiss. She sighed against him as his fingers trailed over her panties under his shirt.

"We have to get out of bed sometime," Evelyn sighed as he shook his head, littering her face all over with kisses.

It was 2 pm on a weekend, and neither of them were willing to get out of Luke's bed. He would much rather be between her bare legs, his hand on her.

He nudged his nose into her neck, pressing a kiss to her neck with a smirk.

"I'd stay in bed forever with you."

Evelyn laughed at his words, pulling him by his neck to kiss him. She lifted her hips up to meet his sweatpants clad ones, but with large hands, he pushed them roughly back down.

She resisted the urge to moan right then and there.

He pressed a slow, tantalizing kiss to her lips. The boy gripped her hip suddenly, emitting a little gasp from Evelyn. Resisting a smirk, Luke slipped his tongue past her lips as she sighed once more, tightening her hold on his hair.

His lips moved over to the side of her jaw, her heart thumping in her chest as she clutched his shirt tightly. His lip ring brushed against her skin cold, shivers running down her spine.

Luke continued to press kisses against her neck, tantalizing and teasingly slow. He dragged his tongue against her.

Far too slow for Eve. She pushed her hips against him, trying to make him move faster.

But Luke simply gripped her bare hips, pushing them back down against the mattress.

What a tease.

Play his own game, the girl thought to herself.

She slid her hand down his stomach while he continued to tease her neck with his teeth. Luke paused as Evelyn's hand palmed over the growing bulge in his sweatpants. The thin material did nothing to hide his need.

He tried to keep himself as composed as possible, but he couldn't help but let the quiet groan escape his mouth.

His Adam's apple moved prominently up and down when she added more pressure.

She smiled to herself, pleased at the reaction. His movements faltered as he pushed up from his position down on her neck, his hands against the mattress with his eyes shut, lips parted at the feeling.

Evelyn's nimble hand slipped under his sweatpants, the connection sparking his entire body down to her spine.

"Baby you're playing a dangerous game," He managed to stammer out, only to throw his head back and groan out when she palmed over his tip.

It was like something snapped in him.

Luke yanked her hand from his crotch, pinning it down on the bed next to her head. His movements were far more rushed, more needy.

"Dangerous game, indeed," Luke murmured against her skin, lowering his lips down her chest over the shirt.

He didn't bother to remove her clothes, just pushing his fingers past her underwear lightly.

She let a shaky breath out with the words, "I like the painted nails."

"Yeah?" Luke smugly spoke, his middle and ring finger collecting her arousal between her legs as she let her eyes flutter back at the feeling.