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“Victoria. I... I don’t...”
“Kiss me, Luke.”
His lips meet mine tenderly at first, but as my mouth opens for him, his control slips. I welcome it. I need him to not treat me with kid gloves. I’ve waited too long for what only Luke could ever give me.
Passion.
He groans into my mouth before pulling away.
I whimper in response. “Why are you stopping?”
His forehead rests against mine as he breathes in deeply. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
Something like a strangled laugh bubbles out of me. He puts some space between us, looking down on me with furrowed brows.
“I’m serious, Victoria. I’ve waited so long for this. For you. I want it to be special, and I feel like we’re rushing into this because of what you’ve been through. Emotionally, I’m not sure this is what’s best for you.”
All laughter on my part stops at his sincere words. I know that being vulnerable doesn’t come easy for Luke and in this moment, he’s willing to be just that for me.
“I can wait. I want to know you’re in the right headspace. You’ve been through a lot, Victoria.”
“And that is exactly how I know this is right,” I say, placing my had to his cheek. “I appreciate the fact you’re taking what I’ve gone through into consideration, but I know what I want. I’ve never been more sure of this. Of us. Please, Luke. Trust me.”
His hand lifts, brushing a piece of hair out of my eyes. “I love you,” he says, before finally bringing his mouth back to mine. His fingers run through my hair and down my back as my tongue collides with his.
Luke rests his other hand over my breast, his fingers kneading and pulling at my pert nipple. My back bows, pushing my chest further into his palm, begging for more of everything he’s doing. His lips move from my lips down the curve of my neck and over one breast before he settles his mouth over the other. He pulls my nipple into his mouth and sucks.
My head falls back with a moan. I love what he’s doing but want so much more.
His tongue circles round and round as his hand slips down over my stomach, landing at the apex of my thighs. One finger runs through my wet folds and I’m barely refraining from begging him for more. It’s not his hand I want, but it still feels so good.
He circles his thumb around my most sensitive part and I buck at the pleasure it delivers.
“Luke... I need—”
He shakes his head. “Not yet. Let me do this, Victoria. I won’t...” His head dips. He looks almost embarrassed. “I won’t last long. I need to make you come.”
“Okay,” I say breathlessly. It’ll be a miracle if I last long myself, but I’m willing to give him anything.
He doesn’t hesitate, answering my consent by inserting one, then two fingers inside of me, curling the digit just right.
“Oh, Luke, yes,” I cry out.
My body burns with desire at his fingers’ welcome assault.
I press myself into his hand, needing the friction. A bolt of pleasure courses through me as his expert hand pulls my body’s strings, making it work for him like none before him.
An orgasm builds in my core and his fingers work faster, pumping into me at a pace that only furthers the pleasure.
“Victoria,” he groans. “Come for me.”
I rock into his hand, chasing the orgasm he’s demanded while his fingers do magical things inside of me. His mouth crashes to mine as I fall over the edge, continuing to press against his hand, drawing out the orgasm.
When he pulls away from me, I feel the loss immediately. “Need you,” I say unintelligibly, grabbing at his pulsing cock straining against my palm.
“Please,” I moan. “Inside me... now.”
He grips my hips with both hands and pulls me toward the head of his erection.
