CHAPTER TWELVE - AMBER
The expression on Luke’s face told me that he liked what he saw. Ever since we’d wrestled in the kitchen that morning, I’d been looking forward to this moment. He closed the distance between us and pressed his mouth to mine in a hot, passionate kiss.
The touch of his lips kindled the smoldering fires in my belly and turned them into a roaring blaze.
Today had been amazing. Luke was so different when we were out of the restaurant. In the kitchen, there was no doubt he was a great man. But spending time with him like this revealed he was a good man, too.
“Touch me everywhere,” I murmured softly as I reached for him, running my hands over his thick biceps.
“I won’t leave a place untouched.” He nipped at my lips as his eyes darkened.
I moaned at the feelings he ignited inside me. His hard cock nestled against my stomach, which only made me hotter.
His strong hands lifted me in the air and he threw me onto the bed. It was so dominant and powerful, I couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed, and incredibly turned on. I lay there on my back, watching him. He stripped down in front of me, like he wanted me to watch. I had to admit, it was a hell of a show.
The shirt came off first, showing off his chiseled torso and the dark eagles wings on his chest. The tattoo enhanced his physique, highlighting the hard lines of him. His muscles flexed and rippled with every movement.
I licked my lips and tried to breathe. “What’s the tat on your chest for?”
“Freedom. I wanted to own my own place, my own life.”
“Your own woman?” I ran my hands down my stomach and he watched my closely.
“Fuck yes. You like feeling owned?” He titled his head to the side and gave me a wicked smile. “Keep your hands off my pussy. You’re not invited to play with it.”
“Ouch!” I pulled my hand back and chuckled. “Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl. ” He winked and slid his pants down his legs, which were just as solid as the rest of him. You wouldn’t think he worked in a kitchen, he looked like he lifted weights for a living. My eyes traced over his body, but they kept coming back to the bulge in his boxer briefs.
His long erection was outlined exquisitely by the thin material. I could see the hard ridges of him straining against the fabric. The sight of it sent a dull ache through my core, and I bit my lip to stifle the hungry moan that tried to escape.
I wanted to feel him stretching me open, to lick every inch of his perfect body. But he was in control now. I was forced to wait for him, and the anticipation built inside me until I thought I would go insane.
He stalked to the bed, his eyes boring into mine. They burned with a passion so intense I thought it would turn me to ashes. His hands snaked out and grabbed my ankles. He jerked me to the edge of the bed and knelt down.
Luke started planting kisses along my sensitive skin, beginning with my ankle and working his way up slowly. His mouth licked and nipped at my flesh. Pleasure blossomed at every spot he touched, sending sweet sensations radiating up between my legs. Liquid heat pooled in my belly. A low, groan rumbled in my chest, and I gritted my teeth at the tension building inside me.
He slid farther up my leg, skimming his lips along my inner thigh. His hot breath tickled my skin, sending shivers through me. I ran my hands through his hair and tried to urge his head higher. But it was like trying to move stone. It was clear he was setting the pace. All I could do was lay back and wait.
My thighs trembled as he got closer and closer to my center. His mouth finally brushed against my panties and I thought I would scream it felt so good. Luke nuzzled me through the thin layer of lace. The fabric was silky and sheer, but it scraped against my sensitive spots in a maddening way.
Almost nothing separated us, but it was still too much. I wanted to feel him flush against me. No more barriers. As if he read my mind, his fingers curled under the waistband at my hips and tugged my underwear down my legs. I was more than happy to speed up the process.
With my panties gone, Luke leaned back down and took his time consuming the wet center of my body. I arched my back at the feelings exploding there. His lapped at me, teasing my silky folds. I cried out and he groaned, sending vibrations over my clit. The feeling was electric. Pleasure pulsed through me in waves.
His tongue swirled around my entrance before he put his whole mouth over me, sucking at me like a ripe peach. I cried out again and opened my legs farther. Just when I thought it couldn’t feel any better, he slid a thick finger inside me. The sensation of his rough finger rubbing against the soft channel of my sex had me arching up to meet him.
He curled his finger upward in a come-hither motion, hitting my g-spot. Pleasure spiraled up inside me, making me dizzy. Luke awoke a symphony of bliss within me. It felt so good I thought I might lose my mind. I couldn’t take it anymore. There was no holding back.
Hot, white pleasure sizzled through me like a bolt of lightning as I came. My entire body tensed up and trembled. A low, animal moan rushed from me at the feeling of it. I couldn’t think. Couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t move. All I could do was let the intense feeling of satisfaction pulse through me.
I collapsed back on the bed, trying to catch my breath. Before I could do so, Luke was kissing me. I could taste myself on his lips, and for some reason, it turned me on even more.
“That was amazing,” I said, still panting.
He grinned at me. “I’m not done yet, kitten.”
Luke grabbed me and flipped me over. I yelped in surprise, finding myself face first on the bed. He lifted my hips so I knelt on all fours at the edge of the bed. I looked behind me to see Luke standing there, his underwear gone. His hard cock quivered as it jutted from a nest of neatly trimmed hair, pointing directly at me.
“Condom,” he mumbled and walked to the bathroom, returning a few minutes later with a wild smile on his face. “You have no clue how inviting you look like this. So sexy. So wet.”
He’d gone slowly before he went down on me, but he wasn’t taking his time now. He nestled the thick head of his cock at my aching entrance and caressed my ass like he was touching something precious. I moaned at the feeling of it, hungry to feel him inside me. I pressed back a little.
“More,” I groaned. “Please. More.”
“So greedy tonight, Amber.” He thrust into me, filling me up completely.
My face contorted with pleasure as I cried out and gripped the sheets. His sweet touch turned demanding quickly. His strong hands gripped my hips, pulling me against him with every stroke. I lost myself in the pounding rhythm. Every plunge of his cock inside me made me whimper for another one.
He leaned over me and his hand reached beneath me. He slicked a finger in my juices and toyed with my clit, following the same, steady tempo of his thrusts. The combination was electrifying.
I arched up against him, turning my head just enough so he could kiss me. His lips pressed against mine. Our bodies moved together as one, like we were connecting on more than just a physical level.
I broke our kiss as the feelings inside me swelled to a raging torrent. The only thing that mattered in that moment was the intense pleasure building up again. Luke plunged into me, deeper and deeper, finding places I didn’t even know existed.
I buried my face in the bed to stifle my loud moans. Every stroke of his exquisite cock brought me closer and closer to the delicious edge. I felt my control slipping away. My entire consciousness centered on the feelings inside me.
My orgasm exploded through me like a volcanic eruption. I writhed in ecstasy at the bursts of insane pleasure tearing through my body. Luke thrust one final time inside me, and I felt his body go rigid as he came, too.
We tumbled into bed together and he gathered me in his arms. I laid my head against his chest, still heaving for breath. Pleasant aftershocks trembled through me. In that moment, everything felt right with the world.