Sorry Dad. (Luke Hemmings Fan Fiction)

Chapter 56

Song Suggestions

Bad - The Cab

We make it back to Luke's house after what seems like forever and I sit in Luke's room alone as he uses the bathroom. It was a little awkward because I talked to his mom in what seemed like forever. The last time I talked to her, I was crying on her shoulder. That was such a bad time and I just don't even want to think about it. I don't even want to think about being separated from Luke again. I think Liz already had an idea that Luke and I were back together again. Like she always says, she knows her son.

I hear Luke's door open and instantly Luke pulls off his shirt and tackles me on the bed.

"Are you okay?" I giggle as his head sneaks it's way to my neck leaving soft, wet kisses like he always does.

"I just can't wait any longer." Luke whispers into my ear, nibbling at it after the words escaped his mouth. I found that an instant turn on, his hot breath trickling down my skin, and it instantly put me in the mood. I've been waiting for this moment and my period even ended, thank the lord.

His kisses soon, furiously make there way up to my jawline making me go crazy. I dig my nails into his back making him groan, I think in pleasure, as my other hand makes it's way to his hair, lightly tugging at the roots.

It's been too damn long since I felt this feeling that only Luke can give me.

I flip him over on his back, straddling him so I can be in charge. His long fingers run up my sides, yanking off my shirt in almost an instant.

"Let me take care of you tonight." I whisper as I start playing with his belt buckle. As much as I want to be the one being pleasured, I want to give something to him. I've only pleasured him once, and he's pleasured me way more than once.

He nods his head fast, like he needs my attention right now. I sneak my way downwards, feeling the same pit of nervousness in my stomach like I had the first time I did this.

"Please." I hear him beg as I start to pull down his boxers. That instantly makes me respond fast and I gawk at how big his length is. I'm not sure if guys' are that big but I'm pretty sure Luke's is considered a good size. I can't believe it's actually been in me.

I hold on to it, honestly still turned on by it. I slowly start using my fingers and move them up and down in a firm grip. I watch as Luke groans in pleasure, muffling and hiding it a bit. I want him to talk like when he makes me talk. I want to hear him say my name.

"Is it good?" I try to speak seductively but I think I fail at it. Luke will always be the master of sweet talking me.

"Fuck yes." He bites down on his lip and I take his length into my mouth. I start off slow and teasingly, watching him squirm under my touch, then start to pick up the pace. I try to force the whole thing into my mouth and actually succeed as I suck harder and faster. I see him grab a fistful of his sheets, signaling I'm doing my job right. I flick my tongue around and I think I'm doing a lot better than I did last time. It just all seems natural to me now and Luke seems like he is really enjoying it.

"Baby, stop. I don't want to come yet." Luke groans, causing me to instantly stop. I thought I was doing good.

"Why?" I ask a little disappointed that I can't finish my job.

He doesn't even speak and just flips me over, him now taking dominance.

"I'm going to fuck you Avery." He whispers seductively, making me go crazy, pulling him into an intense kiss that I love. Why is this rough sex so pleasurable?