Page 21 of Making the Call
Dani
Luke’s mouthcrashes onto mine. When I gasp in surprise, his tongue darts out to dance with mine. The way he completely dominates my senses has my body slipping into overdrive. Electricity courses through my veins, pulsing toward my core, igniting a need I’ve never experienced. With each heartbeat, I’m closer to coming apart, and all he’s done is kiss me.
Without breaking our connection, he suggests, “Bedroom?”
I nod fervently as I grip onto his body with my legs. I reconnect our mouths with a heat-searing kiss, getting completely lost in all that is Luke. Before I know it, I’m placed on an enormous king-sized bed. I’m so consumed with getting closer to him, I hardly notice how we arrived. I rip at his clothes, and he pulls back to break our kiss. He reaches behind his back and pulls his t-shirt over his head in the sexiest of ways. I practically drool when I see his sculpted muscles and beautiful tattoos on full display.
His smile is wide as he sees my appreciation for his body. “See something you like?” he teases. His blue eyes dance with pleasure as he looks me over with care.
Without any hesitation, I reach for the hem of my tank top and pull it over my head. He groans in appreciation. “You are so beautiful,” he says, making me feel bold.
I reach for his face, and we fall back on the bed. His arms press against the mattress by my sides, making it dip as we get caught up in another breathtaking kiss. After all too short of time, he breaks our kiss. Slowly, he kisses down my jaw to my ear, where he practically growls, “You are so fucking incredible, Dani.” His fingers skim against my ribs and trace along the fabric of my bra.
When his eyes lock with mine, he silently asks for permission to continue. I nod and devour the moment as he unclasps my bra with one hand and runs his stubbled jaw along my sensitive flesh until he pulls a taut nipple into his mouth. He massages one breast, while teasing the other with his tongue. My nerves light on fire. Heat flashes through me, and I can’t help but arch toward him as I moan out in pleasure.
I’ve never come from just a simple touch, but with Luke, it might be entirely possible. Heat pools between my legs, and I squirm with need. “More, Luke… More…”
He reaches between my legs and presses against my mound through my shorts. This isn’t enough. I need more…
“Oh… God… Luke…”
He senses my need and skims his warm fingers between my thighs. He traces the hem of my shorts and slides a finger up to the edge of my underwear as his mouth switches to my other breast to give it his full attention. Instinctually, my hips buck up, and I finally feel him push the fabric aside. “Yes…” I urge.
“You want more?” His sexy voice teases as he pulls back to examine my face.
Both of his hands go to the fly of my shorts. And he waits for my words.
I nod as I reach to assist him. “Yes…” comes out as a hoarse whisper.
He pulls back and focuses on my shorts. Within seconds, they’re pulled down my body and thrown to the floor. I need his mouth on mine, so I pull him back to me. He braces his body on one elbow as he settles his torso to the side of my legs. With his free hand, he traces my breasts, plays with my nipples, and has me squirming with need. Just when I think I can’t take anymore, he breaks our kiss and makes his way down my body. He once again stops at each breast as his hand explores the apex of my thighs, and his fingers glide along the edge of my panties.
Luke drives me mad. I don’t think I’ve ever wanted a man more than I want him right now. When I can’t take it any longer, I take his hand and press it against my dripping-wet core. Thank God, he takes the hint and moves the fabric aside to use his magical fingers against me. As if he hasn’t a worry in the world, he slowly traces his fingers from my clit to my center. Back and forth. Back and forth. I moan and gasp my appreciation as he bites down on my nipple as he simultaneously presses against the spot that lights me on fire. He works his thumb in a slow circle around my clit as a finger enters me in a magical motion that has me soaring higher and higher. Just when I don’t think it can get any better, he adds another finger into the mix. Energy sparks from the base of my spine. My body bucks, and I fly higher than I’ve ever experienced as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss takes over. Luke’s right there with me, through it all, enjoying every moment with me.
As I come down, he kisses me softly on the lips. When he pulls back, he brushes my hair from my face, and a sexy smile greets me as my eyes open. “Hey there,” he whispers.
“Hey,” I whisper back, and I can’t help the euphoria coursing through me. I reach up to trace his lips with my fingers, then run them along his sexy jawline. Luke’s eyes drink me in, and I drown in their depths.
As if my fingers have a mind of their own, they trace down his chiseled chest, and a sly grin spreads across his beautiful lips. When I reach the waistband of his shorts, he groans. I trace the outline of his erection through his shorts, and the sensual moan that escapes his body only enhances my arousal.
I need this man inside of me.
As if he can read my mind, he quickly pulls back from my body to stand at the end of the bed. My mouth dries as I watch him quickly rid himself of his shorts and what I think are blue boxer briefs. A devilish grin forms as he watches me wetting my lips.Oh, my!Is it possible to combust on the spot?
His eyes bore into mine, and I feel my temperature rise. I squirm on the bed as I watch his thick cock bob as if it wants to greet me personally. My core clenches, and I groan in anticipation. Holy shit. I might have to take matters into my own hand if he doesn’t pick up the pace. I prop myself on my elbows to get a better view, and his eyes dart to the bathroom behind us.
“Condom,” he announces to the room then pivots on a dime to walk into the bathroom. Even from the back, Luke’s utter perfection. His glutes remind me of carved marble as they flex with each stride. He disappears for a matter of seconds and returns with a strip of condoms and a look of determination that sets my heart racing.
In anticipation, I sit up to get my hands on his beautiful body. His lips crash onto mine, and I get lost in everything but him. He kisses my entire body with a mixture of tender and fervent motions. I. Can’t. Get. Enough. If I combust on the spot, it’ll be entirely his fault. Each nip, suck, and lick take my body higher than I’ve ever imagined. He finds erogenous zones I never knew existed. I let my head fall back and just enjoy all that is Luke. When he finally sinks into me, his eyes lock onto mine for a powerful still moment. When I can’t wait any longer, I rock my hips into him, and he moves in a way that rapidly ignites each nerve ending I have. I have no idea how long we keep up this pace, but without warning, white heat explodes through my body starting at the base of my spine and flexes through my toes. Even my scalp feels the electric current pulsing between us. All I can do is cling to him as if my life depends on it, as I experience wave after wave of my orgasm build.
“I’m so close,” I moan as I tighten my grip. Luke pumps into me not even two more times, and his body becomes rigid, causing my core to clamp around him and convulse.
“Christ, Dani!” he roars as pulse after pulse rocks our bodies, and his cock empties into the condom. His arms wrap around me tight, and he buries his head into the crease of my neck.
When our bodies settle, he pulls back and kisses me tenderly. I feel his cock move, which sends aftershocks through my body. “You are so beautiful,” Luke whispers between kisses.
Eventually, I feel him slip out of me. His face fills with regret, as he explains, “Gotta take care of this condom. Be right back.” He kisses me once more, and I can’t help but sigh as I take in his muscular form from the back.
I hear the water turn on, and Luke returns with a wet towel as well as a dry one. Before I can do anything, he presses a warm cloth to me, and I can’t help the spasms of aftershocks that zing through me. I miss his cock already, so I reach out to stroke it in my hand. It quickly becomes the perfect combination of steel hard and silky smooth. As my thumb traces his crown, he shakes his head. “You just might be the death of me.”
