Seven || Mine

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guys I just saw the 2nd tailor for 50 shades and all I would like to say holy shit, shit got reaLLLLLL

Angelina Woods.

Lukestarted leading me to his bedroom as his lips where pressed against my neck. Kissing and sucking away until the first purple mark was created. My jaw dropped and felt my body melt in his hands.

"Mine." He groaned and kissed my collar bones now making my core throb in anticipation. I drug my nails in his back softly, letting a groan escape his perfectly carved lips.

As we walked threw the doors of Luke's room, he shut the door closed with his foot, then pushing me against it making me whimper silently.

"All mine." He whispered and started to take off my top as I wrapped my legs around his waist. Luke threw my top on the floor and now it was my turn. I pushed my mouth against his as I unbuttoned his white button up.

After I unbuttoned his top, he laid me gently onto the bed, pushing the top off himself and started to undo my bottoms, but he must have been in a hurry cause he just ended up ripping them.

"I'll buy you clothes." He said and brought his mouth to mine. I kissed him back, my hands finding there way to his belt loop. I threw his belt somewhere then he helped me get off his pants.

When we pulled them, I saw the bulgue in her underwear that was huge. I bit my lip, trying to contain myself but Luke brought me back to earth kissing my neck and down my chest to my stomach making moan in this amazing pleasure. Luke's lips against my skin felt like a fantacy. It was utterly undescibleable how I felt right now and I wasn't sure weither that was good or bad.

I brought my backs to my back, unhooking my bra. I let it slide down my arms and threw it somewhere. Luke brought his lips to my left nipple, sucking it softly. He caresed the other with his thumb rubbing small circles onto it.

My hands moved the waist band of Luke's boxers but he moved them away.

"Not yet. You listen to me and do what I say." He commanded and went back to kissing and sucking at my nipple. I wimpered in response.

Luke started to pull down my underwear now, doing it slowly and carefully looking at me as he did it. I felt my heart start to race and pick up speed. After he finally had gotten them off, he went to his wallet pulling out a golden package, ripping it with his teeth and rolling the condom so very easily onto his cock.

I swallowed hard as he hovered over me once more, eyes locked on mine. But there was a difference this time. His baby blue eyes seemed soft looking. Not as scary as I've seen them but a little gentle.

"Ready, Miss Woods?"

"Ready, Mr.Hemmings."

I felt him go into me slowly making my jaw drop immediately. He teeth suck into the skin of my neck as he rocked in and outward making me moan in a painful pleasure. I gripped his once nearly hair and knotted it up, leaving a groan out of Luke. It was low and husky making my tingle inside.

The feeling of him was unbelievable. I felt like the was taken out of me and I was blown away. I felt like delicate piece of glass and I was in his hands for him to hold. What I felt was unbelievable. He was God and I was just a simple girl living a simple life, bring thrown into luxury and given the finest of the finest. And this was at it's most pure and finest.

Luke thrusted slowly and gently looking at me as if he was making sure I was okay. I ran my fingernails down his back softly and shut my eyes tight as I felt him hit my g-spot.

"Oh- Oh god," I whimpered as I moved my hands up to the rails on the head board above me grasping a tight hold, stretching out my body. Luke put one of my hard nipples into his mouth biting it softly as he continued his movements of thrusts.

I felt my orgasm start to create waiting to go threw me. I just needed to hold tight...just a little longer. I bit down on my lip as I felt my clammy body started to shake. I felt my knees weaken. At the moment, Luke pulled himself out and I let go, climaxing.

I laid in the bed in silence, breathing fast. Luke got out of bed and pulled up his boxers, then rejoining me back in the bed. Once I had caught my breath, I grabbed my underwear and grabbed his shirt putting it on me as it stopped at the middle of my thighs. I laid close to Luke, resting my head near his chest as he had an arm around me securely.

"That was..." I breathed. "Unbelievably fucking amazing."

Luke Hemmings.

When Angelina had fallen asleep, she looked so peaceful. So beautiful. So perfect. I tried to pull her away from me, but she was craddled in my arms tightly and just held me tighter in her sleep.

So I just sat up a little more in bed, opened my drawer and pulled out my black leather beaten up jornal. I pulled the pen out of the little holder it held the pen in and opened to page after my last entry.

September 9, 2014

today was different in so many ways. But I liked it. The girl that is my intern, came to dinner but it was terrible because of my lack of cooking. So I fucked her. And to be honest, It was the best fuck I've maybe had. I will try and hold onto this amazing girl as long as I can.

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I closed my jornal and put the pen back in its place. I stared at it for a moment but then reopened it and flipped threw my older entry's. I felt my hand start to shake as I read the horrid descipsons of my childhood. When I felt my heart start to race so i slammed it back shut and put it back in the drawer. I ran my fingers threw my hair roughly before sighing deeply.

The next morning, I felt warm lips being pressed against my cheek.

"Luke, get up." I heard Angelina's voice ring in my ears. I shook my head and brought my blanket over my head.

"No. I'm too tired to goto work." I groaned. She pulled the blanket off the bed and I opened my eyes to see her. She's so fucking gorgeous standing there in just a t-shirt and underwear.

"But you have an empire waiting for you." She said as she pressed kisses along my neck making a deep, throaty moan leave out of me. She climbed on top of me and I pressed her mouth against mine. She moaned into my mouth and ran her fingers threw my hair.

I lifted her shirt but she pulled it back down. "Luke."

"Fifthteen minuets?" I asked and gave her a small smile and peck on the lips. She groaned and pulled off the shirt.

"That's right baby girl, undress for me."

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