Page 36 of Tainted Hearts

“Well, look what we have here,” Luke purrs, both of us panting as we catch our breath. “I caught me an angel.”

“You did.” My eyes flick back and forth between his, heat forming in my lower belly. My dress has risen up to my hips, the slit on the side making it easier for me to widen my legs, allowing him to fall between them easily. He growls as his hard cock meets the heat of my covered pussy. “What are you going to do with me?”

A part of me knows we're on a public beach, so there’s a chance someone could stumble upon us. Thankfully, this part of the beach is hardly used, with it being private property. It’s owned by a sweet old lady, so I don’t think we have to worry about her.

“There are so many things I want to do to you, Little Mate.” He bends forward pressing his lips to mine. I moan as I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him into me, forcing him to kiss me deeper. He bites my lower lip before pulling back, making me chase him for more. “But a lot of it I can’t do here.”

The naughty grin he gives me has my pussy pulsing with need. “But some you can.” I lift my hips, grinding my pussy against this rigid length.

He hisses, his eyes searching mine. “Here? Are you sure?”

“At least I can say I’ve had sex on a beach.” I wiggle my eyebrows. He lets out a playful growl before nipping at my nose.

“You're a dirty little angel, aren’t you?” he mumbles against my neck, his voice thick with want as he rolls his hips.

“Only where it counts,” I breathe out, the feeling of his hardness against my clit sends a wave of pleasure through my body.

“Fuck, Abby. I don’t know. I don’t want you to feel like this doesn’t mean something to me. You deserve flowers, candy, candles, and all that romantic stuff.”

“No, I don’t... I mean, I do, but I don’t always need that.” I shake my head, playing with the blond strands on the back of his head. “I just need you.”

He growls out a low rumble as he dives forward, capturing my lips in a searing kiss.

I whimper and moan as his tongue dances with mine. Hands grab at clothing, both of us filled with a desperate need. I free his length, giving it a stroke.

“Abby,” he moans, breaking the kiss and putting his forehead to mine. He closes his eyes, his breathing labored as I drive him wild with each movement of my wrist. “I need to be inside you.”

“I’m all yours.” My dress is already up over my hips, only a thong in the way, but not for long. He quickly rids me of it, leaving my core bare for him.

“So wet,” he moans as he rubs the tip of his cock against my folds. “Next time, I plan on getting comfortable between these thighs and eating this pretty pussy for hours until it’s weeping for me. But right now, I just need to feel you wrapped around me, to suck me in and never let me fucking go.”

I gasp, eyes widening as he pushes inside me. It doesn’t take him long before he starts to lose control. Our bond hums to life, filling both of us with this euphoric feeling, like we’re a live wire of energy.

“Luke,” I moan, clinging to him as he pounds into me. He doesn’t look away, his eyes locked on mine as his hips snap into me, forcing me to take every inch of his thick cock.

“So perfect,” he grunts. “Too damn good. Mine. Fucking mine.”

He kisses me again, and I whimper against his lips. He holds me tight, fucking into me in punishing thrusts. I lock my legs around him, using the heels of my feet to push him forward.

The burning in my belly grows rapidly. I want to cry at how perfect this is, how everything feels so amazing. That’s when I know what I’m about to say is right.

“Luke,” I pant out.

“Such a good girl. That’s it, baby, God, I... fuck.”

“I know.” Tears fill my eyes as he looks at me with this frantic look. “I feel it too.”

“I– I love you, Abby.” A tear falls as his thrusts slow, his body trembling in my arms. “And I’m so sorry for ever hurting you.”

“Shh.” I brush his hair out of his face. “I forgive you. And Luke?”

“Yeah?” he asks. His eyes flick between mine, and with this boyish look in his eyes it makes me hurt for him and everything he’s lost with his mother, with having to hide who he is with his mates.

“I love you too.” I smile.

The grin on his face makes my heart pound painfully in my chest.

“God, hearing you say that.” He shakes his head. “It’s everything.”

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