Page 29 of It's Only Make Believe

I push myself backwards as Luke follows me onto his bed and I reach up for him and pull him down on top of me. My lips find his and we kiss passionately as my hands roam over his bare back and sides and down to his ass. I knead his ass cheeks in my hands and then I move one hand around and push it between our bodies. I go for Luke’s cock, wanting to guide it into me, but he pulls away from my touch. He takes his mouth away from mine and looks down at me. His shakes his head, his eyes glinting playfully.

“Not yet Miss Eager,” he says and then he proceeds to kiss his way down my body until his head is between my thighs.

He puts his hands on my inner thighs, pushing my legs further apart and then he runs his tongue from my pussy to my clit and fire floods me. I arch my back and moan his name as he settles down with his tongue on my clit, working it side to side and back and forth. He brings me right to the edge and then he moves his tongue away, licking back through my slit. He licks around my pussy and then pushes his tongue inside of me. As he tongue fucks me, he uses his fingers on my clit and the double sensation sends me cascading over the edge.

I come hard, my hands making fists and my back coming up off the bed. I call out Luke’s name as he continues to play with my clit. He pulls his tongue out of me, and he laps at the edge of my pussy, licking up my juices as they squirt out of me.

Finally, when I feel like I can’t take it anymore, Luke moves his fingers away from me. The multiple orgasm I have just had is the most intense pleasure I have ever felt in my life, and despite thinking I couldn’t take it for another second, now Luke is no longer touching me, I crave his touch once more. I need to feel him inside of me.

He lifts his head up and grins up at me, wiping my juices from his gleaming wet face with the back of one hand. He leans down and kisses his way back up my body, pausing at my breastsand sucking and nibbling at my nipples until they are both standing to attention, and only then does he continue to kiss up my body until he reaches my neck. He kisses his way up my throat and then our mouths come together again, and I can taste my own pleasure on Luke’s tongue as our tongues collide and our lips work together as one.

I feel Luke lining his hard cock up with my pussy and the tip pushes inside of me and then stops. Luke takes his mouth from mine and looks down at me. I look up into his eyes as they darken with lust, and he pushes all of the way into me.

“You,” he says on the first thrust.

He pulls out and pushes into me again.

“Are.”

Again, he pulls out and then fills me up once more.

“Mine,” he finishes.

I nod. Yes. I am his. I see now that from the moment we met, me being his was inevitable - we have just been moving towards this moment.

“Say it,” Luke says, his cock all of the way up me, stretching me and making me accommodate his huge girth.

“I am yours,” I say, gasping as he starts to thrust again. “I am yours.”

“That’s right,” he says and then he’s thrusting into me hard and fast, and I’m clinging to him, matching his thrusts with my own, greedy for another orgasm.

Luke pulls out of me and sits back on his heels.

“Turn over,” he commands, and I rush to do as he says. I get onto my front. “Up on all fours.”

Again, I do as he says and once I’m in position, he fills me up again. He puts his hands on my hips, pulling me back against him with each thrust. I can feel his cock banging off my cervix. It is a little bit painful at first, but after the first few times, the pain gives way to pleasure, and I cry out Luke’s name on everythrust. One of his hands comes off my hip and moves around to the front of my body and he works my clit as he fucks me.

“Oh my God yes, yes,” I scream as another orgasm slams through me and rocks my world.

I feel as though I’m floating, like I’m just a ball of pleasure with no purpose other than to feel this fucking good all of the time. I try to swallow, and I can’t. I try to breathe, and I can’t. It only confirms that I am no longer bound by the constraints of humanity. I am just pleasure, pulsing and writhing.

Finally, Luke’s fingers move back onto my hip, and I feel myself coming down. My body feels sated, and I can swallow and breathe again. My chest is burning with the lack of oxygen, and I gasp and pant, trying to get my breath back while Luke pounds into me one last time and then goes rigid as he comes.

“Fuck, Louisa,” he moans as he spurts into me.

For a moment, it throws me off a little bit hearing him moan another woman’s name, but I remind myself it’s just a word and he obviously means me. It’s me that he’s thinking of as he comes. Me he’s looking at. Me he’s inside of. The moment passes and Luke slips out of me, and I collapse onto the mattress with him beside me.

When I feel like I can move again, I roll off my front and onto my side facing Luke. He smiles sleepily at me.

“You know that means you’re mine now, right?” he says.

I nod, not trusting my voice to come out normally.

“I want to hear you say it,” he says.

“I am yours,” I say, and my voice doesn’t betray how I feel in the moment by shaking.

Luke leans forward and kisses me.

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