Page 128 of Lunar Crest University

“So much,” he practically whines, yanking my panties down until they’re wrapped tightly around my thighs. “And it looks like you’ve missed me too,mi amor. You’re so fucking wet.”

The air hits the dampness between my legs, and I bite down on my bottom lip as I watch him undo his belt and unbutton his slacks in record time. The sight of his hard cock as it springs free from his boxers has my mouth watering. Squirming impatiently, I lick my dry lips as I shoot him a pleading look over my shoulder.

“I’m going to fuck you now.”

“Please,” I urge.

He doesn’t waste another second as he positions himself at my entrance and thrusts all the way inside me in one movement. A strangled moan escapes me as I grip the edge of the desk,pushing up on my tiptoes to meet the desperate roll of his hips as he pounds into me. Everything on his desk rattles from how hard he’s fucking me, and as his hands find my hips, he slows his strokes for a moment as he pants.

“Already squeezing me?” he hisses. “Dios mío,baby. I love the way you take my cock.”

“You feel sogood,” I whimper. “I can’t take it when you fuck me like this, Luca. I’m gonna c-come.”

I know I’ve said the wrong words as soon as his hands leave me, and his cock leaves me empty soon after. He always takes it as a challenge to see how long he can get me to last. A groan of disapproval is on the edge of my tongue, but he tugs me from the desk before I can manage to get it out, turning me around as he falls into his chair. He moves me around with ease as he tugs my panties the rest of the way down and pulls me back into his lap to straddle him once more.

Luca’s dark eyes watch me as I reach down, grasping his cock and easing myself down on it, his mouth parted in awe. He practically chokes on air as I start to bounce, my hands gripping his shoulders for leverage.

“Ah,” he hisses. “Fuck.”

“S’good,” I mumble, throwing my head back. “Sobig.”

As my pace turns sloppy, my legs shake from the orgasm that builds again in my core, and he must notice, because he cups my ass with his large hands, lifting me just slightly and thrusting his hips up to slam his cock inside me. My fingers knot in his hair as he fucks me, and I can’t even keep my eyes open from the euphoria that consumes my entire body. They feel so heavy as I slump against his chest, shuddering as his lips find my neck.

“Baby, I’m gonna come.” His pace picks up at my words. “Pleasedon’t stop. Don’t fucking stop.”

“Right behind you,” he grunts. “Milk my cock,Princesa.”

He thrusts into me so hard, the chair scoots backward, bumping into the wall and sending me further into his chest. His moans and pants in my ear as he licks my earlobe send me over the edge, and my body writhes as I reach my climax. He lets go of my ass just as I slam down hard on his cock, which twitches as he comes at the same time. My hips jerk involuntarily, and I do exactly as he says, milking every last drop. We’re both gasping for air, relaxed fully in the chair as we cling to each other.

I feel one of his hands leave my hips, but I can’t bring myself to wonder what he’s doing as I nuzzle his neck, trying to catch my breath.

“I got you something.”

“A present? But I didn’t get you anyth?—”

My words halt in my throat as I peel my tired eyes open, immediately met with the most gorgeous diamond ring I’ve ever seen. It’s oval-shaped and glimmers in the soft glow of the lamp. My heart stutters in my chest as my eyes instantly well with tears, blinking slowly as they dart between him and the ring. Goosebumps prickle my skin as my jaw drops.

“What is this?” I whisper feebly.

“It’s me…” he falters, clearing his throat as his brow furrows nervously, “asking you to bemi esposa. I know I’ve asked a lot of you over the past year, and I know you’ve been through more than you should’ve endured, but I’m asking you to choose meonemore time. I’ll never ask anything else of you. Just…be my wife, Finley.”

I clamp my hand over my mouth, and my head spins as I lift it to look at him through watery eyes. A small trickle escapes down my cheek as my other palm rests against his chest, scared that maybe I’ll just collapse from the chair onto the floor if I don’t steady myself. His heart is going wild—he might actually collapse instead of me.

“I, um, I asked your father.” He’s so flustered, I can see a twinge of red in his complexion. I’ve never seen him like this before. “I knew his blessing would mean a lot to you, so I asked, and he said yes. And he actually smiled at me, so I think that means somet?—”

“Yes.”

“Yes,” he repeats, blinking up at me.

“I’ll marry you,” I say softly, grasping his shirt in my hand. “I’ll be your wife.”

“You will?” His breath comes out ragged as his eyes gleam, and I place my hand on his cheek, caressing him with my thumb as I nod enthusiastically. An airy laugh leaves him as he smiles, grasping my left hand and slowly sliding the ring onto my finger.

A perfect fit.

Flexing my fingers, I observe the sparkle of the diamond in the dim light, biting down on my bottom lip before grasping his face in my hands. Cocking my head, I lean forward and press a chaste kiss to the tip of his nose, his forehead, his lips.

“Please stop thinking you ask too much of me, Luca,” I tell him gently, sweeping my thumbs across his cheekbones. “You’ve never once asked me for anything. I made all the decisions that have led me here, and I don’t regret a single one. I’d do it all over the same way because Iloveyou. I’ll always choose you. You never have to ask me for that.”

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