Imagines

Luke p5

It was difficult for the words to be said with his hand going down your skirt again. A little moan came out again, "As bad as you want me." Honestly, you had a crush on him a few years ago. So it doesn't hurt to lose your virginity to Luke, he's who you trust the most.
Luke pulls your skirt down to your ankles, not caring if it's off or not. "Fancy panties, too. Too bad they have to come off." Luke tore the lace off of your skin, with veins visible on his hand as he does so.
"So sexy," he says holding up the hot pink lace. "Even matches your bra."
He removes his shirt and pants. You take in the sight of his bare chest and abs, a six-pack is now there. Something that wasn't the last time you were in a pool together. His body does say Daddy. And so does the erection in his boxers.
"Would you like to go first?" Luke says gesturing towards his hard member.
You pump his length through the boxers with your hand and that wasn't enough for either of you. Luke moans and cocks his head back, like when he plays guitar in his garage. You pull down the boxers and lick him first. "Just do it," he groans.
"What are you, a Nike sponsor?"
Luke lets out a hot, deep, raspy laugh. Something you've never heard out of him before. And you like it.