{ON HOLD} cutthroat ➳ luke hemmings

thirteen.

[MATURE]

"You have really tiny hands," Luke said to me as we laid in my bed, naked under my comforter. He played with my fingers as the light poured into my room, landing perfectly on his blue eyes.

"Or you just have really big ones," I giggled. He closed his hand over mine, intertwining our fingers and leaned forward to kiss me softly.

"I like being around you," He told me as he pulled away from the kiss. I smiled up at him and nodded.

"I like being around you, too," I told him. My life would be so much easier if that statement wasn't true, but it is. I wasn't sure how I'd get out of this one.

"You are so beautiful, Josie," He said, pushing a piece of hair out of my face. I never knew such a cliché move could bring me the amount of joy it did. "I hope you know that."

"I don't have to," I chuckled at him. "I'm much more than beautiful."

"That you are," He kissed my cheek. "Intelligent, strong, independent..."

"Funny," I told him. "Don't forget funny."

"Ah, how could I?" He asked me, his thick Australian accent making a breakthrough. It just turned me on more than I care to admit. "Hilarious, even."

It had been almost two weeks since Luke and I had met. I was completely under his spell. I wanted to spend every second of my time with him and I started forgetting that he was a project.

I returned to Abel everyday with updates on him. Small things, though, that weren't good enough for Abel. I told him that if he wanted this to work, it would take a while. He agreed saying that me spending time with Luke has stopped Crimson's activity immensely. Maybe, just maybe, I could get Luke out and we could both just... be.

Sadly, though, I knew that wasn't an option.

My thoughts were interrupted by Luke's lips attaching to my collar bone, kissing me softly. I threw my head back so he could kiss me where he'd like. He made his way to my lips, though, kissing me gently. The kisses got sloppier and quicker, his tongue makings its way into my mouth.

His hand wrapped around my back, pulling me closer to him until I felt his member resting on my thigh. He kissed me harder, squeezing me tightly. His dick got harder as I moved my leg, causing friction. I reached my hand down and stroked him a few times as he bit my lip.

"You want something?" I whispered as my fingers trailed up his dick. He reached down between us and grabbed my hand, wrapping it around himself.

"You," he breathed. I smirked and kissed him again, pumping him in my hand like he wanted. His hands traveled to my ass, squeezing it as I got faster. He then let his fingers travel to my soaking wet core, playing with me and teasing me. "Mmm."

He started rubbing my clit slowly, causing me to squirm. I just wanted more. He ran one finger up my slit as I continued stroking him, getting slower every time he touched me. I was growing impatient so I adjusted myself to where his dick was lined up to my entrance and sank myself onto him, earning a beautiful, loud moan from him.

"Fuck, Jo," He grunted as he began slowly thrusting into me. I apparently took him by surprise. The position we were in was awkward so he pulled me on top of him.

I pushed my hair out of the way and placed my hands on his chest as he gripped my hips. I moved up and down on him as he filled me up, hitting all the right spots.

"Yes," I breathed as I quickened my pace. "Holy shit!"

"Good girl," He groaned as I continued riding him, hopefully making him feel as good as I felt. He squeezed my ass roughly and then placed his hands back on my hips, slamming me down onto him harder. "Such a fucking good girl."

"Oh my God," I moaned, throwing my head back. He picked me up and flipped us so that he was on top. He pulled out of me just to slam into me again. I wrapped my arms around him, digging into his shoulder blades. He winced in delightful pain as his thrusts got quicker.

"God, you feel so fucking good," He said in a quiet tone. I let out multiple quick moans as he slammed into me continuously. My brass headboard was rattling vigorously as it hit the wall. I hoped my neighbors didn't hear. "So wet for me."

"Luke!" I yelled as I pulled him down to me, shoving my face into the crook of his neck, trying not to be so loud. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

The best part about having sex with Luke is he always makes sure I cum first. And I did. This man was nothing but a treasure. And the greatest fuck I've ever had.

"You're so damn perfect," Luke breathed as we laid in bed beside each other, out of breath. I realized that we hadn't gotten out of bed all day. That's Sunday for you.

"No sir," I breathed, looking over at him. "You are."

"Oh," he smirked, pulling me to him. "Did you call me sir?"

"Yes sir," I said playfully as he placed a kiss on my forehead. Soon, my bedroom door was busted open by Kellen. Luke hurriedly covered himself with the sheet as she looked at us.

"So this is why you haven't been answering your phone?" Kellen asked me. The balls on this bitch.

"Sorry that I don't keep my phone on me while I'm having sex," I said to her. "What's wrong?"

"Your dad and I have been calling you for two hours!" She told me. "You're lucky I showed up instead of your dad."

"What does he need?" I groaned, sitting up with the covers covering me. Luke was sitting beside me as awkward and as cute as could be.

"He wouldn't tell me," She said. "Just wanted me to get in touch with you."

"Okay," I sighed. "Thanks, Kell."

"Now that I know you're okay," She smirked. "Hi, Luke."

"Hi," he said, blushing profusely.

"Okay, get out!" I said, throwing a pillow at her as she walked out of my room and out of my front door. I turned to look at Luke who had a goofy ass smile plastered to his face. "I'm sorry about that."

"It's okay, babe," he chuckled. "You might want to contact your dad. I should get going anyways."

"No, stay," I pouted, wrapping my arms around him to try to keep him from going. "Our lazy day was going so well."

"It's been anything but lazy," he laughed, kissing my shoulder. "I can come back tonight."

"Please," I nodded as I let him go.

"Will do," he said, standing up and putting his clothes on. I watched him. As beautiful as ever. Mine. Or so I wanted him to be. God, he's perfect. Too perfect. He leaned down to kiss me and I felt fireworks as our lips attached. "Bye, love."

"Bye, love."

a/n: luke is literally the most beautiful man ugh i want one

anyways i'm bringing this book back bc i love it :-))) i wish more people liked it as well.