Chapter 50 | The Longing

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Luke and I face each other on the bed. Our foreheads touch, and so do our lips. We stay like this for a while, silent, before I brush my lips against his, kissing him softly and slowly.

Luke kisses me back with so much passion, raking his hand through my hair as he pulls my head closer, deepening the kiss. I moan.

He pulls away. "Cassie," he rasps, a warning look in his eyes, as if he knows that if we continue this, we will definitely do something more.

But I don't want to stop. I need him so bad.

It's strange that every time I had my nightmare, he was the only one who could make my heart at ease again, who could make the nightmare stop.

He might have thought that we would only be cuddling to sleep—I was expecting that, too—but now that I'm lying here in his embrace, I don't even know what I want anymore.

Gosh. I'm such a mess.

I hover on top of him, cup his cheeks and kiss him again. When my tongue enters his mouth, he groans and flips me over so that he towers over me.

He captures my lips in a bold kiss, one that leaves us breathless. Abruptly, he pulls away, his eyes fierce, desire burning in them.

"Cassie," he says in a firm tone. "If we keep doing this, I won't be able to stop."

"Then don't," I whisper, my voice sounding like a plea. Tears start to form in my eyes, and it startles him.

It surprises me too, because I've never thought that I would need him so bad like this.

"Please hold me, Luke." I cup his face as he stares into my eyes. "From now on, we're going to trust each other, aren't we?" A soft smile touches my lips.

Luke's eyes soften. He nods before leaning closer to give me a long, soft kiss on the lips.

I smile again, letting out a small sigh. Luke crawls back so that his face is now above my stomach. He pushes my sleepshirt up and slowly slides down my panties, sending shivers down my spine.

After he tosses my panties somewhere on the floor, he leans toward my pussy, making my heart beat like a drum in my chest.

His breath tickles my inner thigh, and when his mouth captures the most sensitive part of me, a soft moan escapes from my lips.

Luke starts pleasuring me with his mouth, treating my pussy like it's the most precious thing in the world.

He's being gentle, so gentle that it hurts. He shoves his tongue inside me and fucks me slowly with it, my juices dripping down right into his mouth.

He sucks before fucking me with his tongue again. A gasp leaves my mouth as his thumb reaches my clit, rubbing it in a circular motion.

I'm shaking uncontrollably, feeling my stomach tightening with what seems to be the most powerful orgasm that I have ever had.

I moan his name, but then he stops, making me almost let out a scream.

Luke smiles before taking off his boxers. "Are you still on the pill?"

I can barely utter a single word, so I just nod.

In one swift movement, Luke pulls my sleepshirt over my head, leaving me bare naked under him. My heart thumps wildly as he slowly enters me, squeezing my left breast with his right hand.

His other hand cups my cheek as he leans closer to me, making our noses touch. I can feel his big and hard cock making its way through my slick opening, my walls clenching around him as he fills me.

When his whole length finally pushes inside me, filling me completely, we both groan in unison. I feel so full. Of him.

My lips tremble from extreme pleasure. I was about to have my orgasm when he stopped eating my pussy just now, and I don't know if I can last any longer.

Luke starts to move, his hand kneading my breast. Each thrust is slow but deep, and he kisses me every time he comes up to me.

I've never felt a pleasure this huge in my life. We are finally one, but this isn't just having sex, because I can feel his raw emotions while we're doing this, making my heart feel like it's about to explode with his passion.

The more he thrusts into me, the more I feel my unfinished orgasm approaching me again.

"Luke," I gasp, our breaths mingling as the temperature rises even higher, our sweat mixing as our bodies are pressed against each other. "I-I can't hold it. I'm so close."

Luke doesn't stop his movement. In fact, he speeds up his pace. My walls tighten around him, and I feel it again.

A huge orgasm takes over me, making my entire body tremble with pleasure. Luke slows down as he keeps fucking me through my orgasm.

His tongue teases mine as he kisses me, but I can't kiss him back because I'm still trying to compose myself from my high.

He pulls away, watching my face as his pace becomes slower, his eyes piercing. To my surprise, instead of pulling out of me, he lifts one of my legs onto his shoulder and picks up his pace again.

A loud gasp echoes from me as I feel his thumb shoot to my clit, flicking it.

"Luke," I beg. I just had my orgasm, and now he's doing this to me—I feel like I could really explode.

How much more is he going to pleasure me?

"I—" I stutter. "It's—it's too much. I can't—"

"Come again," he says. His thumb puts more pressure on my clit, rubbing it as he continues to fuck me at an even greater speed.

My breathless moans echo in the room. I'm twisting under him, thrashing as he keeps thrusting into me in this new position while flicking my clit faster.

"Luke!" His name comes out of my lips again as my second orgasm consumes me, my eyes squeezing shut.

Luke groans, finally stopping as he shoots his semen inside me, pushing himself even deeper. We both pant heavily, and when I open my eyes, he stares back at me.

He places a soft kiss on my leg dangling on his shoulder.

After we manage to calm our breaths, we both chuckle, and he collapses on top of me. I wrap my arms around his back, feeling more contented than ever.

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