"Luke!" I groan, seeing that he put the empty milk carton back into the refrigerator.
He pops his head around the corner. "Yeah babe?"
I hold up the milk carton, a hand on my hip. "If it was empty then why'd you put it back into the fridge? You know I hate it when you do that." As I speak, his eyes travel down my body, licking his lips slowly.
"Well you know that I hate it when you stand half naked in my kitchen, (Y/N)." He steps closer, and I look down. I spent the night here, and we've just woken up so I'm wearing just my panties and one of his shirts.
I giggle, knowing what this will lead to. "Oh yeah?"
He nods, and I put the carton onto the counter before slowly pulling off my shirt. "Oops," I say sweetly, letting it drop to the floor.
He growls, picking me up and setting me onto the kitchen counter. His lips are on mine, kissing me hungrily while his hands roam my body. Since its not fair that I'm in only underwear while he's fully dressed, I tug the hem of his shirt. He pulls away for a second so he can take it off, and then attaches his lips to my neck, sucking love bites into my neck.
"Luke," I breathe. He knows exactly where my sweet spot is. I run my hands down his chest, feeling his slight six pack before he suddenly pulls me off the counter.
"Get on your knees," he demands. I smirk and do as he says, pulling down his sweatpants and boxers along the way. I back him up against the wall and take his hard cock in my hands, looking up at him through my lashes as I lick the head.
"Fuck," he moans quietly, "Baby don't tease me."
I lick slowly from the base to the tip before taking all of him in my mouth quickly, making his breath hitch. He moans, bucking his hips forward. It causes me to gag a little, but I don't stop. I hallow out my cheeks, sucking harder, wanting to make him moan louder.
"I'm so c-close, oh god (Y/N)," he moans after a few minutes. I keep sucking until I know he's right about to cum, before I pull away.
He groans, but pulls me up, yanking my panties off. "Let's make you feel good, yeah?"
He pushes a finger into my soaking wet pussy, and I moan. "Yes, Luke, fuck that feels good."
"You're so wet baby, is this because of me?" he whispers in my ear.
I nod, "Yes, you make me so horny Luke."
He inserts two more fingers at the same time and increases his pace, pumping furiously. My hands go from gripping his shoulders to sliding down his back, nails scratching him.
"I wanna make you scream, baby," he whispers, hard to hear over my moans.
When I cum on his fingers, he takes them out, sucking on them. "You taste so good, (Y/N)."
He then turns me around, bending me over. Without any warning, he slams his huge dick into my pussy, making me squeal. He starts thrusting into me, keeping a fast pace. I grip the counter so tightly my knuckles turn white, moaning his name over and over again.
"Fuck, baby girl, you're so tight," Luke moans, gripping my hips as he slams into me.
"I'm close," I moan.
"Let it go, baby," he says, and I release all over his cock, him following shortly after. He pulls out of me and I turn around.
"That was fun," he grins, pulling me close so he can kiss me sweetly.
"I love you," I mumble against his lips.
"I love you, (Y/N)."
