Chapter 20
Luke
As I shut the door behind me, even though technically I don’t need to since Grayson isn’t home, I watch Rachel from behind, her back to me as she stares at her bed. Taking a moment to appreciate her curves, the epitome of sexiness standing before me, I take a deep breath to calm my nerves and give myself an internal pep talk. And as though she can sense my momentary reservations, she turns to me as I put one foot in front of the other, closing the distance between us so our bodies are only separated by inches.
“I can’t believe I’m about to do this,” I whisper, caressing her cheek with my hand while my other grasps her hip, pulling her towards my body.
“I know. I’m scared for you.”
“Why?”
She blinks a few times. “Because I can’t imagine how hard this must be.”
“It is hard, but I also know what I feel for you right now, and that’s stronger than the guilt at this moment. I crave you, Rachel. I think about you constantly. Not just your body, but you as a person. Your soul. You’ve opened me up for the first time in five years, and I want to be connected to you in the most sensual way possible.” Dipping my head down, my lips meet hers in a few soft nips before the pace increases and our hands take on a mind of their own.
“Make love to me, Luke,” she mewls against my lips, sucking the bottom one in between her teeth and then releasing it, peering up with her eyes, pushing me to move.
So I do. My hands skate around her hips and down over her ass, yanking her towards me so our chests and stomachs collide, along with other things as well. My cock swells fast in my slacks as Rachel grinds her pelvis against my length. Squeezing her cheeks in my hands, I growl while we continue to devour each other’s mouths—kissing, licking, moaning, connecting.
“God, Rachel. You’re so fucking sexy. I think about your body so much during the day, it’s almost impossible for me to do my job.” Saying those words out loud frees some of the tension in my chest.
My confession makes her chuckle as we push apart and she reaches for the buttons on my shirt, popping them open one by one. “You’re sexy too, Luke. You’re the hottest dad on the planet. Your muscles, your jaw, that smile, your cock…” She moans and her dirty words make me even harder if that’s possible, my brain flashing images of the two of us getting intimately acquainted in just a few moments.
“Tell me more about my cock,” I urge her, pushing the sleeves of her dress all the way down her arms as she lifts them up to slide out of the bands, the fabric falling over her breasts that are encased in a red satin bra that matches her outfit.
“I’m dying to feel you inside of me.” Her head falls back as I lean forward and kiss along her collarbone, slowly making my way to her breasts before I suck her nipple through the fabric of her bra. Her moans fill the air when I push down the cup and take her directly in my mouth, licking and nibbling, spurring her noises on.
“I want to feel you too, sweetheart. Your tight, slick heat. Your wetness that grows each time we connect. There’s no going back from here, Rach. You hear me?”
She nods. “Yes.”
“You’re mine.”
“I’m yours.”
The instinct to claim her as mine is strong, so intense that my mind veers momentarily to the last woman I labeled as mine. But I can’t think about Hannah right now. I’m living in the moment, giving in to this need I have for the woman in my arms that is alive and breathing heavily in my ears.
Standing tall again, I reach behind her and pop the clasp on her bra, the flimsy satin falling off of her body while I help her extract it entirely. Her torso is bared completely to me—her nipples rosy and hard, her breasts full and heaving, her dress still clinging to her bottom half, along with her heels.
“This shirt needs to disappear now,” she growls, releasing the last button on my shirt and then pushing the fabric down off my shoulders and arms, my chest gleaming in the light coming through the cracks in the blinds. “That’s better.” Her voice is raspy and tense, indicating how turned on she is, especially when she leans forward this time, kissing my chest, licking my nipples, nibbling on my skin while her hands caress my upper body.
Next her fingers find the waistband of my pants, releasing the clasp before her hands travel down the elastic of my briefs, gripping my ass in her palms. “You have such an incredible ass for a man, Luke.”
Grinning like a fool, I add, “Oh yeah?”
She nods slowly. “It was one of the first things I noticed about you. And now, I can’t wait to grab it while you pound into me.”
Well, fuck. Alright, if you insist.
I waste no time pushing my pants and briefs down, my cock bouncing up in salute at the naked woman standing in front of me. Rachel licks her lips and then starts to drop to her knees before I stop her.
“Hey. I love when you put your mouth on me, I do. But not tonight or I won’t last. This is going to be quick as it is the first time, and I don’t want to disappoint you, okay?”
Her smile tips up on one side before she nods. “Okay.”
“Now,” I start as I walk her backwards to the bed. “Let’s focus on making you come first before I blow my load like a teenage boy.”
Giggling uncontrollably, she lays down as I pull her dress off her body, leaving her in nothing but heels and the matching thong to her bra.