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Two months and two weeks. It has been two months since Luke and I had sex and two weeks since he even looked at me with passion. And that was exactly what I was gonna bring back into this relationship.
It's just 10 minutes before their show. I decide to show him just what he has been missing all this time. I walk up to him and tap him on the shoulder. He turns around looks at me. I'm wearing a tight top and skinny jeans with high boots.
"You ready for tonight's show?" I ask biting my lip, knowing it make him drool.
"Uhm, yeah," he says, looking at my lip.
I step a little closer. I stick out my chest just enough for him to see inside.
"You wanna know what I'm ready for?" I ask while I'm running my hand through his hair.
He shakes his head.
I lean in next to his ear and whisper: "You'll have to find out during the show."
Then they have to go up, so Luke walks away. Judging by the look on his face, I already had him heated up. I am going to make this show torture for him. By the end of the show he'll be begging to do something to me.
As they play their songs, Luke keeps looking over to me, standing on the side of the stage. Every now and then I pull my top down a little. Revealing my red lace bra, his favorite. Or I would do a little sexy move for him. I can see him lick his lips. That might make their fans go crazy, but I know what's driving him crazy. And he desperatly tries to hide his growing hard on.
For the rest of the show I wait for Luke in their hang out room. When they come walking into the room, Luke comes at me straight away. He puts his guitar down and takes my hand. Not knowing where we're going, I just keep walking behind him.
He walks me into some kind of little office. Once inside, he locks the door behind me. He stands in front of me and slowly backs me up against the door. His hands are running up and down my sides. With his towering height, I have to look up to him to see a look of pure lust in his eyes.
"I saw you standing there on the side of the stage. Being a pure torture to me. Getting me hard in front of all those people. Why?" he says.
"Because it's has been a long time since you even looked at me. I need you," I say.
His left hand goes up behind my neck while his right one is placed on my waist. He comes a little closer and starts kissing my collarbone. His lips slowly goes up to my neck. He starts sucking on the spot below my ear, making me gasp. With his teeth, he nibbles on my earlobe.
"I'm going to destroy you," he whispers.
With his right hand he takes off my top. He walks us over to the desk by holding me close. I push away all the stuff on the desk. Because I'm standing over, Luke puts his hand on my back and push me down further. He undoes me of my bra and himself of his shirt.
He leans down on me and starts kissing my neck and shoulders from behind. With his hands on my hips I can't move. He pushes himself against me. Making me feel what I did to him when he was on stage.
His hand goes into my pants at the front and starts rubbing me. His fingers are strong from playing the guitar. I can't help it but to press my bum against him from all the pleasure. His breathing becomes heavier. While he's fingering and kissing my neck, he grinds against me. From all this playing I get close soon. But before I release, I moan out his name.
"Oh no, princess. That's not how we're playing this game," he groans and flips me over.
He takes off his pants and I swear, the way he does it is so freaking hot. I take off my skinny and panties quick, eager to feel him do anything. I see that Luke already took off his boxer too, stroking himself. I take his free hand and pull him closer.
He stands between my legs and teases me with his tip. Just when I think I can't take it anymore, he pushes himself inside me. I bite my lip to keep quiet.
"Let me hear those sweet noises from your mouth. They're like sweet lemonade," he says with a deep, raspy voice.
Once he's fully in, he starts moving slowly. I arch my back, pressing my chest against Luke's. He holds my waist and with the other hand he supports himself. The rythm is increasing, thrust by thrust. With one hand behind his neck, I pull him close and start french kissing him. Mixed with his moans.
With my other hand I start running them through his hair. When he rolls his hips, he hits my spot. I moan in the kiss, earning a groan from my lover. He pulls away to start sucking my neck again. He takes his hand between us and starts rubbing my clit. I have to hold on to his biceps to not get completely lost.
"Cum for me baby. Let me feel how good this makes you feel," he mumbles against my neck.
The feelings I get when I let myself go around him are undescribeable. It's like a bomb full of roses explodes inside of me. I keep pulsing around him, feeling him twitch inside me. His thrusts are getting sloppy and faster. He places both his hands on my hips. His grip is getting harder, probarely leaving a bruise. With his head in my neck, he lets out a deep, animalistic groan and cums inside me.
Once we're both back in reality, Luke pulls out and lays his head on my chest. I rub his back, trying to calm down both his breathing and mine. When he's fully rested he lifts up his head. There's a moment of silence between us before he starts to smile.
"I told you I would destroy you."
"Yeah, that you did," I say, "I just wanted to feel affection again. And man, did I get affection."
He leans in and kisses me with his soft lips. This time the kiss is sweet and gentle. There's no rush, no animalistic lust. Just our lips moving in sync. He breaks the kiss, pulls back and gently stroks my cheek.
"You give me a reason to live," he says.
We both smile and I pull him in for another kiss. The passion was back.
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