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“Nowhere near as much as how I want you right now. I need to be inside you, Tanna.” His fingers travel farther down before he pushes one digit up into my opening. “You’re so fucking wet.” His mouth lands on my shoulder before moving along my neck. “Is this for me?” he whispers into my ear.
“Yes.”
“Good. Because I want it all.”
My hands tug at his shirt. I’m completely naked and he’s still fully dressed. Something I plan on rectifying right now. “I want it off.”
Luke removes his finger from inside me. I whimper at the sudden loss. But it’s not for long. As soon as his shirt is flinging across the room, Luke’s hands are on me again, his fingers inside me. My hands fumble on his belt. I’d be able to concentrate better if he weren’t making my entire body light up with pleasure right now.
Did he go to a class on how to finger a vagina?
Getting his belt undone, I flick open the button on his slacks and then slide the zipper lower. My hand reaches into his boxers and closes around his length. It’s so hard. The tip leaking precum. I glide my hand back and forth a few times, as Luke bites down on my neck.
“Fuck,” he grunts. “I need to be inside you.”
Taking a step forward, Luke gently lays me on the bed again, and then he shoves off his shoes and pants before settling between my thighs. The tip of his cock lines up with my entrance.
“Are you on birth control?” he asks.
I shake my head. “I was, but I didn’t… I haven’t taken the pills since…” I let my sentence trail off.
“I don’t want to pull out, Montana. If you have an issue with that, you need to tell me. I will, if you want me to. But I really want to come inside my wife.”
“I don’t want you to pull out,” I tell him. I want everything he has to give me.
Luke enters me, almost reverently. His eyes stay focused on mine. When he bottoms out, his body shudders. “I love you, so damn much.”
“I love you too, but I’m not fragile, Luke. I’m not going to break. I want you to fuck me.”
“I want to take my time,” he says.
“And you can, next round. Right now, I want you to fuck me. Don’t treat me like I’m going to break. Because I won’t. Promise.”
Without another word, Luke pulls out and slams back inside my pussy. And he fucks me. He doesn’t stop when the first orgasm racks through my body. He keeps going. Until a second orgasm erupts and his own control snaps as he comes inside me.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Iwake up to an incessant buzzing. Picking up my phone, I rub at my eyes, glance at the time, and shut off my alarm. Then I turn on my side and wrap an arm around Montana’s naked body. My wife’s naked body.
“Morning, wife.” I kiss the back of her shoulder.
“This isn’t morning, Luke. It’s still dark out,” she groans.
“I have to be at the arena in an hour,” I tell her.
“Okay, but I don’t.”
“I want you to come with me,” I say. “I’m not ready to let you go.”
Montana rolls over to look at me. “Okay. But won’t I just be in the way?”
“You could never be in the way.” I lean in, planning to kiss her, until the noise of my phone ringing stops me. I let out an annoyed grunt as I eye the screen and slide the green answer button across when I see Aliyah’s name. “Hey, Lia. I’m a little busy right now?—”
“Luke Jameson, what have you done? Have you seen the news? Oh my god! My dad is having a fit right now. It’s everywhere!” Aliyah practically screams down the line.
“What’s everywhere?”
“You eloped with Montana last night. What were you thinking?”
