Ghost of You ♡ LRH

26 - Middle of the Night

Just call my name, I'm yours to tame

In the middle of the night, in the middle of the night

I'm wide awake, I crave your taste

All night long 'til morning comes

I'm getting what is mine, you gon' get yours

Middle of the Night – Elley Duhe

♡

Aria

"Look at my sexy little angel." One hand came up to brush some hair behind my ear. "All dressed up for me like a good girl." I wanted to moan at just his words. "Now as wonderful as this looks on you, it's time for it to come off." And with that, he undid the tiny string that was holding the top together but before he pushed the delicate fabric from my chest he paused. "Do you want this?" I nodded my head at him, unsure if I could form actual words in this moment. "Baby I need to hear you say it."

My cheeks were already flushed with desire but they grew redder. "Yes Luke. I need you more than anything." His eyes darkened as his grip on my hips tightened. Part of him still looked hesitant, so I dug into what little confidence remained. I brought my hands up and slowly removed the lace covering my chest.

My chest was fully exposed to him now. His eyes hungrily devoured the sight in front of him. I could feel his hands twitching on my hips as if they were itching to reach out and touch me. "Please Luke," my voice came out as a whimper. Between his hungry gaze and the feeling of his erection pressing into me, my own desire was spiking. I leaned in, pressing my naked chest fully against his and grinding against him slightly. His hands shifted from my hips to palm my ass, pressing me firmer against him. "Touch me."

That was all it took to break him out of his stupor. He tossed me against the bed, hovering over me. Before I could reach out and kiss him, he leaned up, quickly tossing his shirt across the room. In seconds, he was attacking my lips with a fire I've never even dreamed up. The feeling of our bare chests pressed together was causing my head to spin.

He detached his lips from my mouth only to trail them down my jaw to my neck. I was already panting and whining at this point. He kissed, sucked and occasionally bit my neck until I was sure it was covered in marks. Part of me thinks I should be worried about the very visible marks but I can't find it in me to care. I like being marked by him.

His lips started to make their way from my neck to my collarbone. The trail continued until he reached the valley of my breasts. His eyes trailed up from my skin to meet my gaze. "You are so beautiful." He said against my skin.

I didn't even have a chance to breathe before his mouth latched onto one of my nipples. A large gasp left my lips as his tongue danced circles around the risen bud. My hands flew to his hair, tugging it ever so slightly. He moaned against my skin creating an altogether new sensation.

His lips and tongue explored every inch of one breast before making his way to the next. It was such a simple touch, yet I was already a panting mess for him. He pulled away from me with a pop of his lips. A smirk took over his face as he leaned up and looked down at me. "Look at you," a finger reached out and trailed down from the side of my neck down to the valley of my breasts before circling each one with a feather light touch. I didn't even try to fight the moan that rose from me. "All marked up and pretty just for me."

He started to lower himself back down. His lips attached to mine again. I desperately tried to keep up with him the best way that I could but he was dominating me. Luke had already done so much for me, I wanted to do something for him. I wrapped my legs around his waist and successfully flipped us so I now straddled him.