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When she woke up, she was so thirsty she started to get out of the bed, but there was an arm around her waist, anchoring her down. She looked over her shoulder, and could make out Luke’s features in the sliver of moonlight. She was still wearing her silver bridesmaid dress, the silky fabric clinging to her.

A little drunk still, she was awake enough to realize that instead of sleeping in the other double bed, Luke had wanted to be with her.

A smile spread slowly across her features and warm tingles raced through her entire body.

She got up to get a glass of water, trying to be quiet as she moved around in the dark. She came back from the bathroom and as she stood beside the bed, she watched the light from the open window play across his features. He was truly sound asleep.

Before she could change her mind, she stripped off her dress, bra, and then panties, before crawling back in with him. She wanted to feel his warmth surround her once more, even if it was the last time.

She pressed her mouth against his throat, kissing him softly as her hand moved down, stroking him through his boxer briefs. She knew the minute he came awake, because his whole body stiffened, including his cock.

Marley gently pushed his shoulders until he lay on his back and kissed her way over his chest and down his stomach. The thing about buzzed sex was you were just loose enough to enjoy sex without worrying about the stupid stuff, like…well, she couldn’t remember now.

She hooked her fingers into his boxer briefs and pulled them down, exposing his shaft. He didn’t protest when she took him into her mouth, cradling his balls in her hand. In fact, besides his sharp intake of breath, she would have thought he was still asleep.

There was something about Luke letting her take control and do whatever she wanted to him that was empowering, sexy, bold. She started experimenting, listening to the sounds he made and learning what he really liked.

Before long, she was pulled up by her arm pits and rolled beneath Luke, whose dark eyes glittered in the moonlight. Apparently, he’d gotten tired of her teasing him.

His hand moved between her legs and against her lips he murmured, “My turn.”

Marley ran her hands over his head as he followed the path of her body. Over her breasts, her ribs, her stomach. She sighed as his tongue dipped into her navel and lower, finding her clit with a wet, firm flick. She slid her hands up to play with her nipples as he sucked, licked and thrust his tongue inside her, making her whimper with frustration and desire.

“Please. Please.”

Luke drew her hard bud into his mouth, making her cry out as fissions of electricity shot straight between her legs.

“Tell me what you want,” he said, spreading her lips with his fingers and applying pressure, driving her crazy with need.

“I want you inside me…I want to be on top.”

Luke rolled onto his back, lifting her with him.

As she climbed over him and rubbed her wet center on his tip, she put her hands on his chest for balance. Her back arched and she wiggled her way down his length until he was fully inside her. Biting her lip, she rocked her hips and the friction was excruciatingly wonderful.

His hands gripped her hips, impatient with her, and he started to move her back and forth over him, pushing and pulling her so fast that she found herself moving with his motions, picking up speed. The pressure inside her built and she curled her hands against his chest, little “ohs” getting higher and higher as she reached her peak.

Finally, she screamed, her body shaking and twitching as she came, a rush of liquid heat spreading through her limbs. She wanted to sink down on top of him, curl into a little contented ball and fall asleep.

Instead, she was almost lifted off him as he pumped up once, twice.

On the third time, he shouted and she held on, her muscles squeezing around him as he shuddered.

When she was sure he was finished, she slid off of h

im and lay against his side, her head on his chest.

She kissed his nipple, her eyes already drooping with exhaustion.

Through the fog of sleep, she heard him whisper something, and although she couldn’t be sure, she thought it sounded a lot like I love you.

She tried to respond, to tell him she felt the same way, but her lips wouldn’t move.

And then there was only darkness.

Chapter 27

The next morning, sunlight drifted into the hotel room. Marley woke up slowly and reached out an arm for Luke’s warmth. When all she hit were cold sheets, she pushed herself up onto her arms and looked around the hotel room. All of his clothes were gone.

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