Page 42 of On the Ropes


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Her mouth watered once his long hard cock was fully uncovered. He is definitely bigger than I remember. Luke’s engorged purple head glistened with pre-cum at the tip. The long blue vein stretching along his length pulsed.

Abbey leaned forward and licked the tip of his cock, his salty essence exploding on her tongue. She breathed him in, loving the scent of his cologne mixed with his natural musk. So sexy, masculine … so Luke. She’d missed this. Luke had been her first. He’d taught her everything about sex. Taught her exactly how to please him.

Luke hissed when she sucked on the head and gripped her hair. The little sting of pain turned her on even more. “Take all of me, Abbey,” he whispered.

Emboldened, she sucked Luke’s hot, hard cock as far down her throat as she could. She breathed through her nose to avoid gagging. So big. He groaned loudly and she sucked him in earnest.

Abbey found a comfortable rhythm that he seemed to enjoy and when she looked up at him, he had his eyes squeezed shut. His mouth was open, panting. The muscles in his neck strained and his jugulars pulsed.

Thrilled to her very core, she gently squeezed his heavy sac, feeling the coarse hairs in her palm. Luke pumped his hips, fucking her face with a steady rhythm.

“I’m not going to last, Abbey. Oh God. Swallow every fucking drop.”

He pumped his hips faster and held on to her head tighter, the sting of her scalp almost too much. “Oh fuck, Abbey!” Luke shot ribbon after ribbon of hot salty cum down her throat. She struggled to swallow it all down. Does he come more now too? She managed not to miss a drop although she wasn’t sure how. He slumped back in his chair, gasping for air, and let go of her head.

Abbey licked Luke’s deflating dick clean, carefully tucked him into his pants, and zipped him back up. She stayed put, proudly kneeling between his legs, waiting for him to drift back down to earth.

Luke slowly opened his eyes, his pupils still dilated, and flashed Abbey a cocky grin. “Best head ever, princess.” Luke sat up straighter and reached out to her.

Abbey rolled her eyes even though she knew she’d taken good care of her man. At that moment, it felt like Luke was once again her man. She didn’t want to get ahead of herself but hoped he would be from now on. She had to admit though, she was afraid.

Luke moved her so she sat across his lap. He pressed his lips to hers and she opened to him without hesitation. His tongue gently massaged hers, as though he didn’t care if he tasted himself on her. So hot. She felt Luke start to get hard again beneath her and giggled.

“Like I said. Best. Head. Ever.” He nuzzled her neck, his breath warm on her skin. “I’m starting to get hard again, princess. I can’t get enough of you. You sure we can’t quietly slip out of here?”

Abbey was tempted, so tempted. She couldn’t do that to her sister, though. Luke would have to act like an adult and behave until it was the appropriate time for them to leave.

She stood up and finger combed her messy hair. She cringed at what she thought she must look like now. First from crying and then from being with Luke. And she needed to put her shoes back on. She hoped Rocco still had them.

Luke stood and grabbed Abbey’s evening bag, handing it to her. “I know what you’re thinking, but you’re wrong. You’re beautiful, princess.” He kissed her lightly on lips, forehead, and the corner of each eye. He made her feel like a princess, he always had.

“Good thing Angel gave us all a makeup touch up bag,” she said as Luke led them out of the room into the hallway. Rocco and the rest of Luke’s security detail were waiting a few feet away near the leather couches against the wall across from the restrooms.

She and Luke must have been overheard as a few wedding guests and restaurant patrons were milling around with curious expressions on their faces. Abbey felt herself blush as she and Luke walked over to Rocco. He handed Luke her shoes and winked.

Abbey went to take them from him, but he shook his head, indicating she should sit. She plopped down on one of the couches and he kneeled down in front of her. He made a show of putting her shoes on for her. To add insult to injury, she could hear a few people clicking photos as he hammed it up. Goofball.

Abbey got up and walked toward the ladies restroom door with Luke hot on her heels. “Luke, just give me a minute to freshen up, and we’ll rejoin everyone, all right?”

“Fine.” He leaned in and kissed her on the cheek. “Then when you say the time is right, we go back to my hotel room and I get to fuck you,” he whispered.

Abbey’s body warmed and hummed with anticipation. She could hardly wait.

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