seduction

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I saunter up to Luke, my heart racing with excitement. I know what I want, and I'm going to do everything in my power to get it.

"Hey there, Daddy," I say, batting my eyelashes at him.

Luke raises an eyebrow at me, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. "Well, hello there, Taylor. You're looking particularly feisty today."

I grin, running a finger down his chest. "I can't help it. I've been thinking about you all day."

Luke's smirk widens. "Is that so? And what exactly have you been thinking about?"

I lean in close, my lips brushing his ear. "I've been thinking about how much I want you to fuck me."

Luke's breath hitches, and I can feel him hardening against me. "Well, I can't say no to that, can I?"

I shake my head, biting my lower lip. "No, you can't."

Luke takes my hand, leading me towards this cabin. I follow willingly, my heart pounding in anticipation.

As soon as we're inside, Luke pushes me up against the wall, his lips crashing against mine. I moan into the kiss, running my hands through his hair.

Luke trails kisses down my neck, nipping at my sensitive skin. "You're such a dirty slut, Taylor," he growls, his hands roaming over my body.

I shiver with pleasure, my core clenching with desire. "Yes, Daddy," I breathe. "I'm your dirty slut. Your filthy whore."

Luke groans, his fingers finding their way under my skirt. He slides a finger inside me, and I gasp at the intrusion.

"Fuck, you're so wet for me," he murmurs, adding another finger.

I whimper, grinding against his hand. "Please, Daddy. I need more."

Luke pulls his fingers out, unbuttoning his pants. He pulls out his cock, and I lick my lips at the sight of it.

"Beg for it, Taylor," he says, his voice low and commanding.

I sink to my knees, looking up at him through my eyelashes. "Please, Daddy, fuck me with your big, hard cock. I need to feel you inside me."

Luke groans, threading his fingers through my hair. He guides his cock to my entrance, and I moan as he thrusts inside me.

"Yes, Daddy, just like that," I gasp, my nails digging into his hips.

Luke sets a punishing pace, his hips slapping against mine. I can feel myself building towards release, my pleasure mounting with every thrust.

"You feel so good, Daddy," I moan, my voice breathy and needy.

Luke grunts, his fingers digging into my hips. "You're so tight, Taylor. So fucking perfect."

I can feel myself on the edge, my orgasm building with every thrust. "I'm so close, Daddy," I gasp, my voice trembling.

Luke growls, his thrusts becoming erratic. "Come for me, Taylor. Come all over my cock."

I cry out, my orgasm crashing over me like a wave. Luke follows me over the edge, his cock twitching inside me as he comes.

We collapse onto the bed, our breathing heavy. Luke brushes a strand of hair out of my face, a content smile on his lips.

"You're amazing, Taylor," he murmurs, pressing a kiss to my forehead.

I smile, snuggling closer to him. "I know," I say, only half-joking.

Luke laughs, his fingers tracing patterns on my back. "You're something else, you know that?"

I nod, my eyes drifting closed. "I know," I say again, my voice soft and sleepy.

A few moments later, I sit up, a sudden thought occurring to me. "Hey, Luke?" I say, my voice quiet.

"Hmm?" he responds, his eyes still closed.

"Can you get me a plan B tomorrow, just in case?" I ask, biting my lower lip.

Luke opens his eyes, a confused expression on his face. "A plan B?"

I nod, feeling my cheeks heat. "Yeah, you know, for...just in case," I say, gesturing vaguely towards my stomach.

Luke's expression softens, and he pulls me into a hug. "Of course, Taylor," he murmurs, pressing a kiss to the top of my head. "I'll take care of it."

I sigh in relief, snuggling closer to him. I know that I'm playing with fire, but I can't help myself. I want Luke, and I'm going to have him, no matter what the consequences may be.

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