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I didn't expect to see a stone-faced Luke standing in the doorway, but then again maybe I planned for it?
I'm sure texting him pictures of me stripping out of my clothes wasn't exactly innocent, but what was he expecting me to do? When you have pent up sexual frustrations, they're bond to come out in other places and I'll be more than happy to take any steps to prevent that. Like teasing and taunting Luke to his wit's end.
"Y/N, don't you fucking dare." He groans, shrugging off his leather jacket.
"The fuck are you gonna do about it?" I ask, followed by sighs as one of my fingers slip down to toy with my clit.
I can't do too much before Luke's bright red painted thumb takes its place, sending a moan crawling up my throat. "I can do a lot, honey."
His lips pepper kisses down my neck as his face disappears from my view. His body slips off the bed, bringing him to his knees as his warm pants of breath beat down on my throbbing bundle of nerves. His arms lock around my thighs, pulling my heat flush against his hungry lips.
His tongue delves in, devouring my building arousal with one long swipe of his tongue. He alternates between quick, calculated swipes and lazy, slow strokes against my core that pulls moan after moan from my quivering lips. A chuckle plunges through me, vibrations running straight through my heat as Luke finds amusement in my constant tugging of his curls.
One of his fingers curl deep in me, pulling unnatural sounds from my chest. Wishes really do come true because I was seconds away from releasing all over Luke's fingers before he pulls out. a devilish smile on his lips. "Can't let you cum like that, love."
His striped pants are unbuttoned rather quickly as he separates my thighs, positioning himself between them. The tip of his cock teases at my core, coated in my juices already. "More." I huffed, my fingernails biting into his flesh as he slowly begins to sheath himself in my heat.
Luke's lips lock with my own, loving but fierce, for the first time that day. That one kiss ignites a fire in my soul. My skin burns with desire, claws of lust scratching at every inch of my to be pleased. I pull him impossibly closer, arms around his neck as he starts drilling his hips against my own. My fingers through his golden curls, beckoning him impossibly closer to me just as he thrusts himself impossibly deeper.
I won't last, it's impossible with the forceful collision of his cock against my g-spot, spurring on a release even I can't handle. The way his tongue dances over my breasts makes my thighs shake as the rising heat in my abdomen forms its storm, nearly ready to unravel and drag me through Hell and back.
I needed a release so powerful, I don't remember anything leading up to this moment or much f what follows directly after. "I feel you getting tighter." Luke whispers, a hand slipping in between our cores to torture my clit. My hands tightly grip his shoulders as I unwind around him, all my previously pent up energy melting in seconds.
Luke felt both everything and nothing at all as his release brings him to a standstill, nails digging into my hips with his last final thrusts. My heart reaches a semi-calm as I stare up at the languid man above me, My fingers rake through his hair as I open my mouth to speak. "Please come home early more often."
