Page 117 of Anything To Be With You

"I know what you need." Luke growls.

He reaches down and starts rubbing small circles over my clit. The world stops moving while a wave of absolute bliss rushes through my body. Luke’s fingers tighten their hold on my hips, and he thrusts hard, rocking me on the bed and sending me into another orgasm.

His body tenses and his cock pulses as he comes, roaring through his release. He drops his hands next to my shoulders and hangs his head, panting. Sweat dripping off his nose and onto my chest.

"My beautiful Sweetheart." Luke whispers, placing small kisses on my face before pulling out extremely slow.

I free my legs and he pulls the toy out. I lay on the bed like a pile of mush as Luke goes into bathroom and starts the shower. I’m lifted off the bed and carried into the bathroom. I’m placed on the bench along the side wall and fall back against the cool tiles. He kneels in front of me.

"What are you doing?" I ask.

"Taking care of you." He smiles and squirts bodywash into his palm and lifts my right leg. He starts washing my legs, rubbing his large hands over my heated skin.

I close my eyes and savor the feel of his hands on my skin. My muscles relax as his hands work over my body. Luke unhooks the showerhead and rinses me off before starting on my hair. His touch is gentle and my heart swells in my chest. I blink quickly as tears fill my eyes.

His hands halt in my hair. "Sweetheart?"

Oh God, here comes the waterworks. I cover my face with my hands.

"Dani?" Luke grips my wrists lightly, moving them from my face. "Talk to me, Sweetheart."

"It’s just…I…and…you…" I wave my hands around the shower.

Luke cups my cheeks, rubbing his thumb along the scar on the side of my face.

"I’ve never had anyone take care of me before," I confess.

Luke leans in and kisses me softly. "You deserve to be taken care of, Sweetheart," he smiles. "I want to be the man that takes care of you."

Here comes the tears again. Luke rinses off my hair and lifts me off the bench, sitting me in his lap.

"Will you let me?" he questions.

"Let you what?" I ask through the tears.

"Take care of you."

"Oh…God." I cry, wrapping my arms around his neck and sobbing into his shoulder.

"Are these happy tears?" Luke asks as his hands rubs slow circles over my back.

I sniffle out a watery laugh. "Yeah, Dimples. They’re happy tears."

He holds me until I exhaust myself, shutting off the shower and getting me dressed, drying my hair the best he can before putting me to bed. Luke climbs in and pulls me against his chest, wrapping his arms around me.

"Goodnight, Sweetheart." He kisses my temple.

"Goodnight, Dimples."

Zombie Apocalypse

Luke

Five O’clock cannot come fast enough. I’ve been walking around with a woody all day after finding out what Dani wasn’t wearing under her dress. I found her panties on the floor of my bathroom. And she doesn’t make it easy for me either. Every chance she gets, she’s flashing me her cleavage or those amazing thighs. Bending over more than is necessary and swaying those fucking hips of hers every time she leaves the office.

I’m just finishing my second to last meeting for the day when Dani walks into my office, looking paler than normal.

"Daniella?" I ask, concerned.

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