chapter three.
it's now day three of the power outage, and i have not been able to leave luke's due to the fact that London is completely flooded and almost all roads are shut down.
we have become great friends (with benefits) over the past few days. we lie around the house with little clothing and watch movies.
i was currently on luke's chest watching batman. he absentmindedly played with my hair and twisted it through his long fingers. his heartbeat lulled me to sleep.
i woke up to the smell of pizza; luke came bounding out of the small kitchen with two plates.
"i found a frozen pizza," he said giddily. i rolled my eyes and snatched the pizza from him, stuffing it into my mouth.
"you know i will have to leave eventually."
"no you don't," he shrugged and i laughed.
"luke i literally don't know you," i laughed once more.
"babe after fucking in every place in my flat possible, i think you know me pretty damn well. "
"well you don't know me," i pushed.
he sighed and began, "well i know that your favorite book is wuthering heights, your favorite food is pizza, you obsess over panic! at the disco, and you always wear those damn knee socks," he paused. "and that's only the beginning.
i sat in awe my mouth hung open and he gave me a cheeky grin. before i even knew what i was doing my legs were straddling him and i pushed my tongue past his lips. he groaned into my mouth and i hummed in response.
i quickly unbuckled his jeans and slid them off, along with his boxers. my hand grasped his length and slowly started pumping. he squeezed his eyes shut and grabbed ahold of my hair. my mouth opened and let his slip inside of it. his cock immediately twitched and precum leaked onto my tongue. i pulled out and he whimpered. i looked up at him with doe eyes and barely let the tip fall back onto my tongue.
"arabella," he moaned.
i stood before throwing my shirt to the side my pants following after. i went to slide my socks off when he huskily growled, "no."
i sat on his lap as his erection flapped against my leg. he flipped up over so i was now pinned onto the couch. he slipped his tip into me and i cried out in pleasure. i gasped before pushing his out.
"condom," i choked out.
"i'll pull out," he reassured me.
he filled me once again and my nails dragged along his back. my legs tightened around his waist as he whispered dirty things into me ear.
i could feel my climax coming as i let out a loud scream. profanities left my mouth and he continued to pound into me relentlessly. he soon followed and like he promised he pulled out and leaked onto my stomach.
he kissed my mouth gently as i held onto him for dear life. the pounding of our hearts was the only reminder that i was alive.
