Fight

Chapter 20

"She what?" he asked.

"Yeah, apparently Lisa and her friend who likes you were talking about it and she wanted to know."

"I'm gonna kill them, what did you tell her?"

"That we aren't ready and it isn't time."

"What if I told you that I was ready?" he asked, shocking me the same way his daughter did.

"You what?"

"What if I told you that I'm ready, Penny? What would you say?" he asked again, turning over to hover on top of me.

"I . . . uh . . . where is this coming from, Luke?"

"I've been thinking about it for a while now. I want a family with you, Penny, a family of our own." he told me, moving his hand up my arm to cup my cheek.

"Me too, but I want you to be here for it. I wouldn't want to be pregnant and go into labor with you across the world. Never, would I ask you to stop doing what you do because I know that you love it but I don't think this is the right time."

"Okay, we can come back to this conversation later on. Come here."

He turned over again and lifted me so that I was straddling his waist, leaving his hands on my hips. I bent over to kiss him and laughed when his fingers danced over my stomach. Luke pulled my shirt slowly off while he kissed me, separating only to pull it over my head.

We haven't seen each other in two months so both of us really wanted this. His rough hands caressed my face before roaming lower to cup my naked breasts, making a husky moan slip through my lips. He sat up a little to bring his face to my chest, feasting on my breasts and playing with them.

"You're so damn beautiful." he muttered, pulling my lips to his for another kiss.

Quickly enough he turned us over, hovering over me while he got comfortable in between my legs. With his wicked smile, he looked at me while he continued the extremely pleasurable assault on my breasts. I grazed my nails up his already naked back and arched my own.

He crashed his lips to mine and I responded in kind. With every lick of his lips we were more desperate to feel each other. I began to tug on his basketball shorts, pushing them and his boxers down his legs. Luke followed suit, in no time my pants and underwear were gone. At this point, the only thing separating our naked bodies was a light layer of sweat.

He hungrily looked at my body as he moved down. His lips and tongue leaving a wet trail from my neck down to my thighs. He feasted on my body like a man starved, using lips, tongue, and finger to drive my body up in a frenzy. I swear I felt the orgasm explode through me, my body was shaking and the smug smile on his face shot straight through me too.

"That . . . was . . . amazing." I panted.

Luke kissed his way up my body and back to my lips.

"Thank you but I'm not done." he said.

Slowly he pushed himself into my still sensitive core. The groan came from somewhere deep inside of me and he matched it, taking his sweet time to thrust into me. I pushed myself up to kiss him and he responded quickly.

He pulled away, placing his hands on my hips as he began to thrust into me harder and faster now. I lifted my hips and met him halfway. I missed him, I missed this. Nothing can beat what he does to me, to my body. It's sex yes, but it's so much more than that at the same time.

His hands roamed my body, rubbing my most sensitive places, always finding somewhere new that pushes me to amazing new peaks. My orgasm came quickly this time and he pushed it further, slowing his strokes. I closed my eyes, my hands fisting on the sheets.