I push up on my knees and slide his pajama pants down. His cock bounces against my ass. My hands land on his chest as I wiggle my hips back. I woke up painfully aroused. I'm already wet, but my cheeks heat as I realize some of that might be the evidence of Tom and me bonding last night. Luke swivels and moves. I think he's kicking the pants the rest of the way off.
He leans forward, wrapping his tongue around one of my nipples. His hands pull my cheeks apart as his fingers brush over my sex. Every time he flexes his hold it makes my pussy clench. He switches to the other nipple as I slide back, trying to position his cock just where I need him most.
"I want to savor this," Luke says, staring up into my eyes. The sincerity written all over his face takes my breath away. He notches at my opening and barely pushes inside. He grips my ass, pulling me apart and guiding me in a rotating swivel. It's not something I've felt before, but Luke is adept at ratcheting my pleasure higher with very little effort.
"That's never gonna get old." He continues swiveling my hips in small circles. Each gyration of my pelvis forces me down a little further.
My pussy clenches around him greedily. I'm desperate for every inch he gives me.
"Rub your clit, baby girl," Luke grinds out. His jaw is tight, like he's holding himself back. His hands are huge, spanning from my ass to my hips. His forearms flex each time he works me further down on his throbbing length. "You're burning up. So hot it's almost painful, but fuck does it feel good." His thick twang sounds more pronounced.
"Am I hurting you?" I gasp.
"Hell no," he groans. "Makes me want pound into you like a fucking beast though."
"Yes, do that," I whimper, circling my clit and trying to force myself further onto his shaft.
"You feel too snug," he growls. "I don't want to hurt you."
"Please?" I beg, my mind is a foggy haze of lust and need. "I need you to slam into me."
"Whatever you need, baby girl. I'm here for it," Luke growls. He uses his feet on the bed to power up into me, and I moan like a well-paid porn star. "Holy fucking shit." He shakes his head. "It's like your pussy is molded to my cock."
I whine. My tits feel heavy and tender. My clit throbs as my fingers brush over it.
"Luke, please," I sob, shivering over his length. His hands finally leave my hips as he pushes himself up until he's sitting. I bury my face in his chest and whimper, "I'm so close."
Luke's hand wraps in my hair and tilts my head to the side as I bounce on his cock. He bites and sucks my throat while his other hand teases my nipple. My pleasure coils tighter. Every nerve ending in my body seems to be jolting with ecstasy.
"Clench around me like that," Luke growls into my throat. His teeth scrape over my tender flesh, and I freeze.
My eyelids slide shut as I lose all control. My pussy gushes as I tighten over his length. I can barely touch my clit as it throbs. Pleasure zings through every cell of my body, and I whine.
"That's it, dirty girl, scream for me," Luke goads, and I do. It's not even a conscious thought, I can't hold it back. His strong arms hold me to him as I shiver and shake. I bite his chest, flicking my tongue over the indentations. "Fucking hell, you make me feel like a king."
Luke lifts me off his throbbing cock. The head is swollen and red, like he's desperate to come.
"Hands and knees." Luke instructs as I mindlessly study his powerful form. "Now, Evie!"
His words roll through my system like a bark, and I scramble to comply. My hands fall to the bed, and I kneel before him.
Luke's hands caress my ass and then he's giving me several strong smacks.
"God,yes," I whimper. Every ounce of pain instantly transforms into blissful pleasure.
Luke lines himself at my opening and thrusts to the hilt. The position feels totally different as he slams into me. I basically collapse on the mattress, burying my face in it as I sob. Luke's grip on my hips is punishing and my system is overloading with pleasure. The heat haze has me mindless as I beg to come.
"Shh," Connor's voice surprises the hell out of me. I have no idea when he appeared.
Luke slams into me with deep, punishing strokes as Connor brushes my hair away from my face.
"We've got you." Connor tenderly caresses my cheek.
"Get her up," Luke demands gruffly.
Connor helps pull me up until I'm kneeling, with Luke still inside me.
"That's it, sweetheart," Luke says against the shell of my ear. "Let your pack take care of you. Lick her clit."