Sylvia and Luke appear to have the perfect life. A thriving fashion startup, a beautiful four-year-old daughter, and a love that began when they met at Harvard Business School. But beneath the surface, Luke hides a dark secret-he's the heir to one o...
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"You're saying that like I was the one who suggested we should take surfing lessons the first thing we got here." I whisper in Luke's ear.
"I'm sorry, I had never surfed before, I always wanted to do it..." He responds 'apologetically' while peppering kisses across my shoulder blades.
"It was fun babe, I had fun, and now we have one more thing in common, besides having traumatic childhoods." I reassure him.
"Damn... I almost forgot about that." He says as he's kissing down my neck while slipping off the strap of my tank.
"Fuck... Luke...." I moan as he picks me up and drops me on the bed.
"Have you taken any of your pills this morning ?" He groans as he looks at me intently.
I shake my head as I smirk at him.
"Good."
His hands slip under my tank then pull it up leaving me with just my underwear. Luke continues to trace my body with kisses from my chest down to my abdomen to the edges of my underwear. He caresses my thigh as he leans into my face and kisses me passionately, his touch igniting a fire within me. I reach his head, pulling his raven hair . Lost in the heat of the moment, we surrender to the intense passion that consumes us, letting go of all inhibitions and fears.
He pulls away to take off his shirt, revealing his pecs and abs. Sometimes I forget how gorgeous he is. He leans back down continuing his attacks on my lips but this time, his hands travels down, slipping his hands inside my panties and dragging a finger through my drenched folds. "You know you could've just told me if you need me, right?" His eyes level with mine as he moves his finger back and forth.
"I know" The words barely come out of my mouth as I moan.
"So why didn't you?" He asks, his finger slipping inside me slowly.
"I was enjoying learning how to surf."
"Yeah, I saw you looking at me, when you should've paid attention to the instructor." He smirks at me as he adds another finger.
"It's not my fault you were just better to look at." I manage to say as he adds a third finger.
"Can't complain about that, can I ?" He whispers as he goes down and starts to lick my clit.
"God, Luke..." My hand reaches down grabbing his hair as he replaces his fingers with his tongue.
I'm moaning and squirming on the bed as he continues to lick my pussy. "You taste so good, baby." He says in between his long slow strokes of his tongue against me. "Luke... I'm gonna cum." He looks up at me, his eyes full of lust as he continues to lick my clit.
"Please don't stop..."I beg him as he smiles at me.
"I won't." He says before going back to his task, licking my clit in long slow strokes that send shivers down my spine and make my toes curl with pleasure.
