“Good to go, then?” He paused, one eyebrow raised.
Naked, I coyly bit my lip and stepped forward, tipping my head back to look up into those blue eyes cast grey in the shadows of the hall. “Yeah, Luke, we’re good to go.”
His gaze ran over my naked body like melted butter, setting my skin on fire. “Damn, you’re hot.” He pushed me back against the wall, stepped in, and palmed my dick, giving it a solid squeeze that sparked stars behind my eyes.
The back of my head hit the wall as I gasped, “Impatient much?”
He chuckled and brought our faces so close that our lashes almost tangled. “Only this first time.” He kissed me hard. “The second time, we’re taking it slow.”
I put a hand on his chest and shoved him back. “Second time? That’s a little presumptuous, don’t you think?”
“You reckon you’ll be done after just one time?” He pushed against my hand and kissed me again, gentler that time. Then he put his lips next to my ear and stroked my aching cock. “Because I know I won’t. Once we unleash whatever this thing is between us, there’s no putting the cork back in the bottle, baby.”
He added a twist to his stroke, his thumb brushing over the head of my cock with each upward drive as he nibbled his way down my neck to the slope of my shoulder and then bit down... hard.
Lights out.
Holy fucking hell.I couldn’t remember the question, let alone come up with an answer. I couldn’t find any damn words at all as he pumped me hard, kissing and biting all the way down my chest to nibble and suck first one nipple, then the other. Then it was back up my throat to tongue-fuck my mouth while fingering my slit.
Filthy groans poured up my throat, sounds I’d never imagined I was capable of.
Luke chuckled. “Having fun?” His tongue dipped into my ear and then he suckled at the lobe.
I choked out some inane answer that sounded a lot like, “Fuck you,” and he chuckled again.
It was at that point I realised things weren’t exactly going to plan, beginning with the fact that I was completely naked and Luke... wasn’t. Not that the situation wasn’t without merit. All things considered, it was pretty fucking hot, but it hardly married with the idea of me staying in charge. Then again, who was I kidding? This was Luke. Luke would find a way to top from the bottom if he was the bloody Titanic.
A finger slid into my mouth for a quick sweep and Luke hoisted my leg around his hip. He slicked my hole with the wet finger, dipped the tip inside, withdrew it, and then did it again and again, sliding deeper with each attempt while my brain took the last bus out of town.
I’d never been so fucking turned on in all my life. Holden and I had always had fun, but this was next level. Luke was... unpredictable, with a slightly dangerous edge that was apparently a button I’d never known I had. I considered that for all of one second before he started to kiss down my chest and I was lost again to the thundering tide of sensations that were rocketing me to the edge in record time.
I tried for a little breathing room. “Why don’t we take this to the bedroo—oh, Jesus, fuck!” I cried as Luke swallowed my cock down the back of his throat. Here against the wall was just dandy, thank you very much.
With the next swallow, I fisted his short, dirty blond hair as best I could and gave a small reflexive thrust.
He coughed a little, then pulled off and winked up at me. “Yeah, just like that. Bring it on.” Then he wrapped his hands around the back of my thighs and sucked me back down, working my cock like a fucking pro. His pull on my thighs encouraged me to keep those thrusts going, rocking me forward each time until I got with the program and started truly fucking his mouth, something I’d never felt comfortable doing.
But Luke made it easy, making it clear it was exactly what he wanted. He opened his throat and lifted those almost black eyes to meet mine. I dropped a hand to tip his chin up a little more, my thumb running over those swollen lips, which were locked around my cock.
It was a complete mindfuck.Thisman, on his knees, forme. Giving himself up for me to play with. Trusting me. And with saliva pouring down his chin, his eyes watering as he choked on my dick, he’d never looked better. And always those midnight eyes on mine.
It was the hottest fucking thing I’d ever seen. So hot, I knew I wasn’t going to last, the orgasm coming from nowhere to rush through my body like a tidal wave, turning my legs to jelly, and lighting up those endorphins in my brain.
I had no time to even warn Luke, not that it mattered. The second he felt me tense, his arms tightened around my thighs to hold me up and he gave a filthy wanton groan as I pumped everything I had down his throat and he sucked me dry to the last drop.
The minute I was done, he shot to his feet and kissed me, shoving his tongue deep into my mouth to share the taste. I’d barely processed the pleasure and got my balance when he was dragging me down the hall.
“Nowwe can shift this to the bedroom.” He led me almost stumbling past the guest bedroom—was it only three weeks ago—and into his.
I blinked in the orange wash of sunset that painted the room, my brain still working through its post-orgasm reboot. Luke rummaged in a bedside drawer, and lube and a couple of condoms landed on the bed. Then his fingers trailed gently down my back, and I turned to find him staring at me like he didn’t know where to start or even what he wanted. He looked startlingly... uncertain.
It was enough to kick the slush from my brain and get me moving. “Get those damn clothes off.” The command seemed to break Luke free and earned me a broad smile as he shed his clothes in seconds.
And just... wow. His dick was definitely in proportion to his size. More broad than long but still... big. Flushed red, cut, and with a slight curve to the right, it was mouth-wateringly tempting, and yeah... impressive. At least in my limited experience.
I walked a circle around him, eyeing his body up and down, trailing my fingertips over his hot, flushed skin and drawing a shiver when I grazed his nipples. “Beautiful.”
He chuckled. “I’m glad you approve.”