CLASSY MOTHERF*****S.

Chapter Twenty-Seven: Pop (mature)

"Oh, Luke-" I moaned unto the pillow, my knuckles turning white as I ball my fists gripping unto the bed sheet.

"You like that, honey?" He asked and I nodded like I was going insane.

The sun is barely rising up but I'm here in bed fisting the bed sheets as I feel Luke slide his tongue on my clit.

I moaned softly, my chest vibrating. My skin igniting with every touch.

His hand on my hips, rising my night gown up until my naval. The other one between my legs, spreading them apart.

I bit my lower lip, my eyes closed as I feel his every touch, savoring the moment.

His tongue work the magic, eating inside of me. The tip of his nose slightly brushing my clit as his tongue push in and inside of me. I couldn't help but curl my toes, I think I'm about to combust.

The way he's making me feel good this early in the morning is driving me crazy.

He's perfect.

I felt him stick a finger inside me, I arched my back at the contact and I couldn't help but moan his name..his beautiful name.

"Oh Luke-"

He didn't stop pumping as he goes faster, his tongue on my clitoris just sucking and kissing it.

I feel my cheeks warm up as well as my whole body. I'm close. I felt a pit in my stomach that wouldn't stop swirling inside me, the pressure is unreal.

I sighed, closing my eyes.

I felt the pressure on my stomach scatter all through out my body to my legs, shoulder, back, arms..I reached my high and my damp hair because of my sweat stick to my body. I arched my back as I hit my high. I calmed myself down breathing ecstatically.

I felt him place one last kiss on my sex and slipping his finger out, I gasped at the contact and opened my eyes.

He was already pushing my thong back up and I met him halfway by thugging at the waistband pulling it to fit. He trailed kisses on my hip bown before pulling down my night gown where its really supposed to be.

He hovered himself on top of me, straddling. His elbows on each side of me just to support his weight so he's not really pressing his body weight on me.

He brushed the strands of my hair gently off of my face.

He was smiling and I felt my heart flutter, jumping crazily up and down inside my chest. I love seeing him like this. How am I this lucky?

"Good morning, baby-" His grin was wider, he leaned down pressing a kiss on my forehead as I lazily wrapped my arms around his neck, still recovering from my climax.

He pressed his lips on mine with a little pressure, biting down my lower lip begging for entrance so I obliged. His tongue slid inside my mouth and I could taste myself in them but I didn't mind. This kiss sent electricity down my bones and it was passionate, I feel lust but decided to calm down and just enjoy this kiss as it lingers.

He pulled away causing me to pout like a little kid.

"I hope you have a good day" He wished me before climbing off of me and settling himself down beside me.

"I know I will, its only starting and you already made it the best" I smiled,

"I do what I can-" He exclaimed sitting up and leaning his cocky self back on the bed's headboard.

With my body having a mind of its own. I sat up as well, he looked at me and I straddled him. Sitting lightly directly on his groin.

A little moan escaped from his lips and I could help but giggle.