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Best.Decision.Ever.Luke’smagicalmouthleavesmine,andhetrailskissesdownmyneck.Helicksthesweetspotabovemycollarboneandasurgeofheatcoursesthroughmybody,culminatinginapulsingthrobbetweenmylegs.Thismandrivesmeinsane,andIloveeverycrazysecondofit.Heconsumesmeinthebestwaypossible.
I run my hands down his back and get lost in the feel of his hard muscles moving under soft skin as he holds himself over me. We’re on his bed. He’s shirtless, but we’re otherwise clothed while we make out like teenagers. It’s been two weeks of bliss.
My legs spread for him, and his hips sink between them. “Jesus, Liv.” He groans as I rub my core against his hard cock, seeking friction to calm the ache. I’m impressed with both our restraint, if not frustrated. Sometimes I want to rip off his clothes and have my dirty way with him. But one of us always stops before we take it too far. We’re both a little scared, which makes me trust him even more.
We haven’t gone past this point, which at the moment draws a whimper from me as he presses into my throbbing clit. I want so much more, but we’re being careful. Neither of us wants to ruin this. He’s been amazing, easing me into his insane life.
He was holding back when we discussed his charity work on our big date. I just found out he spends one week a year traveling to communities in need, donating money and his time to better America. He also donates hundreds of thousands of dollars a year to the Humane Society, which led to our current situation. It’s so hot how much he cares.
I stare into his eyes, and he presses harder into my clit. I wrap my legs around his waist to get closer to him. My eyes roll back as my orgasm builds. Jesus, our clothes are still on. This is so hot. “Luke, I’m gonna—Oh God,” I pant.
He lets out a sexy grunt and keeps rocking onto my clit. That’s all it takes. My eyes clamp shut as the world spins off its axis and pleasure courses through me in pulsing waves. His moan joins mine as he meets his own release, and we keep moving together before we come to a gradual stop. He collapses on top of me and I take his weight.
We’re both panting like we ran a marathon. “Holy fuck,” he says.
He huffs out a little laugh and I chuckle. Our lips meet in a long kiss, and he grins at me before heading into his luxurious bathroom. He returns in a fresh pair of shorts and lays down next to me. We lay on our sides facing each other, and he reaches over and pulls me into his hard body. I melt into him with a smile as he brushes the hair off my sweaty forehead.
“That was fun. I haven’t done that since high school.” We both laugh. I still haven’t seen his cock, but from all accounts I won’t be disappointed.
“I enjoyed it,” I say.
“God, you drive me crazy.” He kisses my forehead, and I snuggle into his shoulder. These moments are my favorite, well minus the mind blowing orgasm I just had. He’s very affectionate, and I can’t get enough of his touch. I want to hold on to this high and stay in our bubble of happiness forever. But life doesn’t work like that.
He sighs and strokes my hair, a habit he’s already formed and I love, especially when he runs his fingers over my scalp. “I have to go to LA next week,” he says.
My lower lip sticks out in an overdramatic pout. I was getting used to him spoiling me with his time.
He chuckles and sucks my lip into his mouth and lets it go with a pop. Desire flares again and his eyes darken, but he doesn’t bring attention to it.
“There’s a gala for the veteran’s charity on Friday night. Would you like to come with me?”
He searches my face as he waits for my answer.
“Are we going public?”
“If you’re ready for it.” We haven’t seen Scotty at all since that night on the beach. We spend most of our time at his condo or John’s house. The few times I’m without him, it’s like nothing ever happened. Well, except Mark or one of the guys is with me.
I swallow and nod. “I’d love to.”
He grins and places a soft, sweet kiss on my lips. He’s kissed me about a dozen different ways over the past few weeks and I love all of them, but this type is my favorite. It’s full of gratitude and kindness, and the way he looks at me afterwards, like I’m the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen, leaves me weak in the knees.
My grin fades when I realize I won’t be able to get off of work. “Shit. I don’t have enough vacation time built up yet.”
“Will they let you go unpaid?”
“I mean yea, but I can’t afford that.” This has been the trickiest part of our budding relationship. I appreciate he wants to provide for me and I know it comes from the best part of him, but I’m not ready for that type of commitment yet. My financial dependence on Jeremy caused major issues in my life. I wouldn’t have been able to survive without John and Dad. San Diego isn’t cheap. I vowed to never put myself in that position again.
He sighs. “Would you be ok with me covering your pay for the day?”
My initial reaction is to say no, but he looks so hopeful and I don’t want to burst his bubble. “I’ll work a half day, then drive up. I might be a little late if that’s ok?”
He grins. “I’ll send the helicopter so you don’t have to wait in traffic.”
I blink once, twice, three times, my eyes wide. “You have a helicopter?”
He chuckles and kisses me on the tip of my nose. He does it whenever he thinks I’m being cute. “And a yacht, and a private jet.”
