The double assault of fingers and mouth drives me insane. There’s no other word for the roaring in my head and my lack of thought, overtaken by a pleasure so extreme that I can only let myself experience it. Every suck and thrust feels like a climb higher into the precipice, and calling out his name is my only anchor.
“Luke…oh, God, Luke…”
“That’s it, sweetheart. Open up for me.”
He keeps going, then stops when I’m on the brink. He tells me how wet and wonderful I am but also peppers those words with softer kisses that balances out the naughtiness until I’m riddled with emotion and feeling so damn horny. When I hear the crinkle of foil, I look down in time to see him roll a condom over his cock.
He’s so hard, the veins protruding from every delicious inch and his mushroom-shaped tip leaking pre-cum on the condom. I reach out automatically and tug on it, earning a growl from him.
“I want you in my mouth, too.” I blurt it out, which earns a strangled laugh. I keep stroking until his laugh turns into deep, throaty groans.
“I want that, too. My cock in your mouth. You sucking hard while you look at me. Fuck.” But he takes my hand away and positions his tip at my entrance. “But I can’t wait, baby. I’ve been craving this too much.”
So have I. He waits for my nod before pushing in. I gasp when he fills me. Because I’m so wet, he doesn’t take long to slide inside me and is very deep by the time I’m done begging for him to go deeper.
“Luke…”
“Hold still. I…you’re so tight. I’m going crazy, Liv.”
My hips don’t obey, already rocking against him as his admission only fuels my hunger. His don’t obey, either, instinct taking over as he rocks back and we both dance to a rhythm as old as time. Every thrust forward ups the ante until I’m swimming in pleasure, but it’s his low voice and rough words that drown me.
“You’re as tight as ever…tighter, even. You clamp around me so well, baby…and you’re so wet. So hot and wet.”
“Luke…”
“Did you know how long I’ve wanted to put my mouth down here? Every time you and I spent in the office trying to fight the attraction, I wanted to lick every inch of you until I heard your soft cries…”
“Luke…”
“And when you grow angry? Hell, you get me so hard, baby. All I want is to bend you over my desk and fuck you right there until your anger’s gone and you’re begging me for more.”
“Luke!”
I’m screaming. I’m begging. He muffles the sounds with his mouth, licking me thoroughly and sucking on my tongue.
He says more until my brain is imprinted with all the positions that he wants to take me in, including me sitting on his lap and riding him while I’m typing on my keyboard. Then my brain can’t take it anymore and short-circuits as he picks up speed, pounding into me like it’s his only mission in life.
I run my hands down his shoulders, absorbing the way his muscles flex and harden under every move. I slide them lower to his abs, marveling at the steady ripple. But when I let my fingers rest on the edge of his cock, caressing his scrotum, steady becomes erratic and his growl turns deeper.
“Fuck. Fuck, baby. I’m so close.”
I’m close, too, when he drives harder and faster, no longer holding back. I try to hold out as much as I can, but it’s his finger slipping in to find my clit that breaks my resolve. One flick and I’m undone, unraveling for him.
Then, one press and I’m shattering, the pleasure reaching a pinnacle and taking over me. I cry out at how good it is, then cry out some more when I get hit by wave after wave of pleasure.
But there’s a window of awareness I have that feels him maintaining his pounding until he stops, lets out the loudest groan yet, and finally shatters, too, his orgasm as intense as mine. Luke empties himself into the condom, but it almost feels like he’s emptying himself inside me.
And I dig my legs against his butt, wanting everything that he’s giving me. Wanting more.
Yet I’m afraid to ask for it.
Chapter 14
Luke
Being in Olivia’s house again after taking her so thoroughly a week ago feels more intimate than I anticipated, but it’s also exciting. It’s my third playdate with Riley, who doesn’t have movie-watching in mind this time.
“I still have homework, Luke, and I should finish it today.”