Page 173 of Him Lessons


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Luke smiled at this. He smiled big. “Yes, my love. We would.”

Andy beamed right back at him. Because she washis love. And he was hers.

Luke cupped her cheek with his palm and dropped a fast, hard kiss on her lips. Then he stripped off the condom, hands a lot less steady taking it off than they were putting it on. Her man was excited. Really excited.

But not so much that he’d forget to take care of her. Reaching into her nightstand drawer, he grabbed the lube, squirted some onto his erection, and rubbed it down his bare, swollen length with firm, enticing strokes.

Andy whimpered, growing wetter by the second. She could probably come just from watching him like this. Okay, maybe she’d need a little help from his fingers.

Luke tossed her a knowing smirk before said fingers found her pearl again, rubbing more insistently than they had before. “Knees up, beautiful.”

Andy brought her knees up towards her shoulders and held them there, so she stayed nice and open for him. Luke crowned her with his cock — one hand at the base of it as usual — and as he pushed in, Andy knew. She just knew.

She was going to destroy Rule Number Two.

Because this felt too damn good. This slow, inexorable drive of his body into hers as his fingers picked up speed on her clitoris. It felt too damnwonderful.

Andy knew he felt it too. Knew her man was fighting for control as he felt the friction of it, that perfect slide into her body before her swollen tissues landed hot against his fist. A bead of sweat formed at his temple, clinging to his sun tattoo as she settled against him, his jaw flexing as he fought for every last ounce of control.

But all Andy wanted was for him to lose it.

Letting go of her knees, she settled her palms on his face. Luke’s gaze lifted to hers and locked. “Take. It. Off.”

He absolutely knew what she was demanding of him this time, and there was a moment where she could tell he was still wrestling with his anxiety over hurting her.

Jesus, how many times in all his years of sexual activity had he been doing this? How many times had he handcuffed himself this way for it to be so ingrained in him to do so now?

“My love,” she whispered, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. “Just let go.”

“Fuck!”The word exploded from him as his fist came off his cock and landed beside her on the bed. Both palms dug into the mattress on either side of her head as he pushed up and punched his hips forward, sliding those last few inches home.

As slick as they both were down there, those last few inches came at her hard and fast. And, yes, it did hurt. It did make her cry out at the pressure and the strange feeling of him nudging her cervix.

But overriding that discomfort was the orgasm brewing low in her core. The mounting tension she could feel as Luke swiveled his hips so the root of him rubbed against the top of her sex on every deep drive into her body. Over and over he did it, working those hips with such power and intentionality.

“Stop me if it’s too much,” he bit out.

There was no freaking way Andy was stopping him. She had this. She had her Luke. All of him now. Every wonderful inch.

And she was never letting go.

“Come, my love. Come on my cock.”

That she could do.

Every muscle tightened as he smashed that thick root of his into her soaked clit and held it there until the pleasure tore through her. At the force of her release, her mouth dropped open, her nails dug into his back, and her sex seized. It seized hard before convulsing around Luke’s cock.

“Holy fuck, that’s good.”

He was so right. Every frantic, fluttery beat of those convulsions felt amazing.

“Not gonna last,” Luke gritted out, hips slowing as Andy’s super-strong vagina muscles kept gripping his length over and over. Like a thousand heartbeats a second. That was how fast her vagina muscles kept hugging his penis. Which had to be some kind of record.

Andy smiled at this, feeling rather proud of her clenchy vagina at this point. Especially when Luke came so hard, and he was spurting his millions into her, and growling and grunting through all the pulses of his release in such a primal sexy way.

Although, admittedly, she could have done without the sticky, hot mess that came rushing out after he withdrew and collapsed on the bed beside her.

Condoms had a few other benefits besides contraception, it would seem.

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