Page 17 of Off the Hook

She felt Luke’s stare on her back. He’d kept his distance, allowing her her space. She loved him all the more for it. A new adventure was about to begin. She was starting college in three days and was now living alone for the first time in her life. Abbey was both thrilled and terrified.

She was also heartbroken. In the morning, the man she loved with her heart and soul was getting on a plane, and she wasn’t sure when she’d see him next. If Abbey rushed through the first week or two, she could possibly join him again pretty quickly.

The idea didn’t sit well, though. College life and living alone would be a huge adjustment, and rushing though it probably wasn’t a good idea. She leaned her head against the door as a tear slid down her cheek. What was she going to do? The last several weeks had been amazing. Exhausting at times, but still amazing. A few hours from now she’d be alone. How would she get through her days and nights without Luke by her side? They belonged together, not thousands of miles apart.

“Hey, princess. It’ll be fine,” Luke whispered just before wrapping his arms around her. His body heat soothed and warmed her, and she tingled all over. It was always like that. Just one touch and her nipples pebbled and her core slickened.

He nibbled on her neck and rubbed his hard cock against her ass. They’d been so exhausted the past couple of days they hadn’t had sex. This would be their last chance to be together for who knew how long.

She turned and wrapped her arms around his neck. He smiled down at her, his baby blues warm and loving. Her Viking. Dimples and all. She ran her fingers through his thick blond locks, and he closed his eyes for a few seconds, the sweetest smile on his face. Abbey wanted to remember this moment on those dark and lonely nights ahead.

“Why don’t we shower up so we can get dirty all over again?” Luke suggested with a gleam in his eye.

Abbey giggled and nodded. It sounded like a great idea to her. She’d discovered she really liked shower sex over the last few weeks. “I’ll get the water ready while you get a condom,” she said as she headed to the master’s en-suite bathroom.

“Deal.”

She started the shower and quickly got undressed while the water warmed up. Luke came back with a condom just as she stepped under the warm spray. Her aching muscles thanked her.

The shower door clicked closed, and she smiled, knowing Luke was with her, naked and delicious. She wasn’t sure how she liked him best. In or out of his Cobras’ uniform.

They’d showered together enough times words weren’t necessary. After she wet her hair, Luke washed it for her, massaging her scalp just the way she liked it. The subtle scent of cherry blossoms filled the shower stall.

She returned the favor, then moved to washing his toned, athletic body. Her soapy hands glided along the taut muscles of his arms and legs. He was perfection. And all hers for the next several hours. What a lucky girl she was.

Finishing up, intentionally avoiding his rock-hard cock, she smiled up at him innocently. “All done. Want to do me?”

Luke arched a brow. “I think you missed a spot, princess. Abigspot.”

Abbey pretended to look him over. “Oh! How could I have missedthat? It’ssobig.” She soaped up her hands and stroked his cock while their tongues tangled and teased. He grabbed the globes of her ass and squeezed, making her shudder.

“That’s it, princess.” Luke groaned as she stroked him and cupped his balls. She felt them draw up, and he gently grabbed her hands. “You’d better stop. Let me wash you so I can bury myself in your sweet pussy.”

A thrill shot through her. She never would have believed she liked dirty talk, until Luke. Abbey nodded while he used her body wash to clean her up. He’d become an expert at washing her breasts. Tweaking her nipples until she squirmed and moaned. And though she’d teased him by intentionally skipping his dick, after he’d washed her body, he went right to her already slick folds. Abbey spread her legs to give Luke better access.

Luke claimed her lips while he rubbed her clit with his finger. She shivered in the warm shower as her toes curled. “Oh, Luke.” she gasped.

He doubled his efforts, rubbing her swollen clit in tiny circles. She felt her orgasm curl in her belly and squeezed her eyes shut, panting. She was so close. Luke captured her cries, kissing her, when she flew over, holding her limp body as she caught her breath. She leaned back against the shower wall while Luke quickly rolled on a condom.

With strength that always excited her, Luke picked her up and impaled her with one thrust. His hard dick stretched her nearly to the point of pain, but she didn’t mind. To her, he felt so good. He was her Viking. And she was his shield-maiden. He’d looked it up. Lady Vikings were called shield-maidens. Luke was a nerd just like she was. They were perfect for each other.

She squeezed her muscles around him, and he groaned. It was a tight fit. “God, Abbey. You fit me like a glove.” They both chuckled at the joke.

But Luke got serious as the shower water cooled. He pumped in and out harder and faster. She felt his balls slap against her ass. Tension coiled inside her and then released in a white-hot wave. She shouted Luke’s name when she came again and felt Luke’s hot cum fill the condom when he followed her over.

Abbey shivered under the cold shower spray, and Luke cursed, turning the shower off. “Come on, let’s get dried off and order in some dinner,” he suggested. Their stomachs growled at the mention of food. Dinner and more Luke sounded like a great idea to her.

After drying off, Chinese delivery, and cleaning up the kitchen, Abbey was exhausted, but didn’t want to be. She wanted to stay alert until the last possible moment before they had to go to sleep.

Luke yawned and rubbed his eyes. Frowning, he turned off the kitchen lights and led her by the hand to her bedroom. He turned down the bedding and undressed them both. Abbey stood at the end of the bed after Luke climbed in and held his hand out to her. The nightstand lamp cast a soft glow on her Viking. He was so beautiful, Abbey’s heart ached. How would she survive after he left in the morning?

She climbed into bed, not wanting to keep him waiting, greedy for their last few hours together. He wrapped his arms around her, snuggling in close, warm and inviting. Abbey squeezed her eyes shut as tears fell.

Luke trembled in her arms and sniffled until his sobs broke free. “I can’t leave you, princess. I’ll just stay here with you. Get my classes transferred over from Walden.”

Abbey wiped her eyes and leaned up on her elbow. Luke wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, his expression serious.

“You have to go, Luke. We talked about this, remember?” They’d made plans, understanding her time at U of I would be difficult on their relationship, but not impossible.

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