Luke lowered me down onto the bed, my back meeting the plush surface of the mattress. Luke soon followed, his now plump and swollen lips finding my neck and spongeing kisses to the base. I ran my hands up and down the curve of his spine, digging my nails into the crevasse of his shoulders. His fingers delicately ran up my sides as his lips left scorching kisses down my jawline.
"Luke," I tried to stop him, but it came out more like a moan then a signal to stop. "Are you sure your ready?"
He let out a grunt in response, tugging at the hem of my shirt to signal it needing to be taken off. Ridding of the clothing, Luke's mouth explored the newly exposed skin, littering kisses down the channel between my breasts. His mouth continues down, while mine stays parted as the pleasure curses through my veins. Our bodies moved in sync, becoming hotter and sweatier by the minute.
His mouth nears my pelvis, sucking and biting at the flesh above the waist band of my leggings. His teeth nip at my skin, leaving a painful and pleasurable sensation behind. I let out a loud moan, quickly biting down on my lip to suppress anymore. My hands went to his waist as I pulled in an attempt to bring us closer, to feel even more friction.
My hands tangle in his hair, tugging on the curly ends that seemed to go on forever. Beads of sweat litter the base of his neck, telling me just how nervous he truly is. His fingers danced around my thighs, leaving a trail of fire and goosebumps everywhere he touched, sending an oozy feeling to my stomach.
"Luke, wait," I moan, grabbing his shoulders and tugging him up to my face. "Are you sure your ready? I don't want to force you into this."
He frowns and leans in, leaving a forced kiss upon my swollen and plump ones. He sucks and nips at my bottom lip, pulling it in between his teeth and sucking. I moan when he lets it go and smashes his lips back to my own, forcing his tongue into my mouth.
"Yes, I'm ready." He says, breathlessly after we had pulled away. "I know I'm not experienced, but I have you to teach me."
He smirks at me, grabbing my hips and pulling me closer to his body as he leans into neck again, leaving opened mouthed kisses everywhere. His tongue swipes across the burning mark upon the base of my neck, sending chills down my spine.
His fingers wrap around leggings, pulling them off in one swift movement. I do the same to his own, tugging them off with my feet as my own are tangled in his hair. We are now only separated by a thin layer, and the only thing stopping us Luke. It's all up to him now.
