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“Awesome. How ’bout we take them off?”
Andy was totally on board with this plan, and a hot minute later, their clothes were strewn about the floor.
Naked save for her panties, Andy reclined on the bed as Luke grabbed a condom from her nightstand. Kneeling between her thighs, he rolled it on with quick, practiced movements before giving his penis a firm squeeze.
Andy liked when he did that.
Her vagina did too. It gave an anticipatory clench every single time. Like it was gearing up to squeeze that big beautiful dick even harder than his fist.
“Is this okay?”
“Yeah,” she breathed. “It so is.”
At Luke’s husky chuckle, Andy’s gaze lifted. “Not what I meant,” he said, eyes sparkling with both humor and lust as his hand settled on her pink panties, the crotch of which was closer to a raspberry hue at this point. “I meant, are you okay to do this on your period?”
Andy's cheeks warmed. “Oh, I’m not on my period yet. False alarm this weekend I guess.” Growing even more flustered at this, Andy sighed. It was a small lie, but still a lie, and the dishonesty didn’t sit well with her. Not after Luke had brought her a fur baby, and they’d exchanged I-love-you’s, and totally committed to each other.
Because promising to visit your man in prison every week — should he ever find himself there — that was commitment, right?
“Those are some awfully loud thoughts, Bird.”
“FineIwasn’tPMSingbeforeIwasconstipated.”
It took a moment for Luke to decipher her ramblings, but when he did, he cocked his head. “You needed to take a dump? Why didn’t you just say so?”
Andy’s face flushed even more at his crass cluelessness. Was it a guy thing? Or just a surfer guy thing? “Oh my god, can we just get to the sex, please?”
“So demanding,” Luke teased, fingers sliding down from the black bow at the top of her panties to the damp spot covering her sex. He rubbed her through the saturated cotton, circling her pearl with unerring accuracy but not putting pressure directly on it. Not giving her that wonderfully furious friction she craved.
A frustrated sound slipped from her as Andy stared at Luke’s beautifully muscled form kneeling between her thighs. His condom-covered dick jutted up eagerly between his own as he stared at her tits while toying with her clit.
“Off,” she demanded, shoving at her underwear.
Luke yanked them the rest of the way and tossed them aside. “Damn, you’re beautiful,” he whispered in such a way that every cell in her body felt it. Believed the words to be true.
He didn’t care that she didn’t wear makeup or know how to use a curling iron. He didn’t care that she didn’t pluck her brows or wax off all her pubes. And he certainly didn’t seem put off by the news of her occasional digestive unrest. How silly of her to think he might be?
Luke loved her, and he found her beautiful.
Andy felt the truth of this as his hands landed on her breasts, squeezing them reverently before his palms slid to her sides. He traced her hourglass with those warm, worshipful palms.
Then his mouth came in for some loving, raining kisses on the fleshy part of her hips, the smooth expanse of her abdomen, the dense patch of hair covering her sex.
He loved on it all.
And he didn’t let up until she was squirming, panting, and demanding once again, “Off. Take it off, Luke.”
He reared back on his haunches, lips moist from her as he lapped at them, a question in the lusty haze of his eyes.
“The condom,” Andy said, “take it off.”
More heat flared in those eyes. Her Luke liked this idea. He liked it a lot. But there was also his protective streak. “It could be risky,” he said.
She wasn’t going to be deterred. “I’m two days away from my period.For real this time.And I’ve been on the pill for a week now. I think the odds of one of your millions finding an egg are pretty low.”
“Still a risk, beautiful.”
She shrugged. “We’d make a beautiful baby then.”
