Punky Badass and a Goody Two-Shoes

6

(Luke POV)

It hadn't been my intention to get Violet...err...Vi back to my apartment to sleep with her, but this was just how things ended up. I kept nipping at her ear and letting my fingers roam her body as she panted and mewled quietly beneath me. She was like a beautiful pile of putty in my hands, and I loved it.

"T-touch me," she whispered, her eyes closed tightly, her entire body tense.

"Are you sure?" I asked, my fingertips moving slowly toward her center. She nodded furiously. I obeyed, bringing my fingertips where she wanted them; her warm heat. We both let out a groan the second my fingers made contact. Part of me wanted to focus solely on her, while the other part of me wanted to fuck her senseless.

"F-f-aster," she panted, moving her hips in sync with my fingers. My fingers moved a little faster, one dipping into her as she gasped, her mouth forming a perfect "o" shape. "Fuck," she breathed, her body tensing below me again.

"That's a good girl. Come on, baby," I prodded, my fingers moving faster now, pumping in and out of her, my thumb circling around her clit. Her breaths became short, staccato sounds as her walls clenched around my fingers. "Fuck yeah," I whispered as her head rolled farther back into the pillows as she came. Her eyes fluttered open as I retracted my hand and stuck my two fingers in my mouth, sucking hard.

"Holy shit," she whispered. I smirked at her and kissed her hard, biting her bottom lip gingerly.

"You ready?" I asked, looking down into her eyes; eyes I could get lost in for years.

"Yes," she said quietly.

"Are you sure? I don't want you to regret anything," I said, brushing hair out of her eyes. She nodded and whispered, "I'm sure, Luke." I nodded and sucked in a deep breath before lining myself up with her entrance. I really hope she doesn't regret this...