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I gasped as he plunged his tongue inside me, teasing me mercilessly. His tongue darted in and out and soon, I couldn’t help but moan, my body doing all manner of undignified things in response to his touch. I writhed in pleasure as he brought me closer and closer to the edge, my hands gripping the sheets as I lost all control. I came hard, my body pulsing with pleasure.
“Oh, my God,” I said, gasping for breath. I couldn’t take it anymore. I needed him. I needed to feel him inside me.
“Please, Luke,” I begged.
I needed him. I needed to feel him inside me. I guided him inside, thrusting my hips, needing him to fill me. He moaned in response as he buried deep inside me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled his lips toward mine, kissing him with every ounce of passion I had. I gasped as he filled me, his slow, languid movements drove me wild.
We moved in unison with one another, our bodies needing each other, needing to complete the other.
“Don’t stop, Luke,” I moaned, my voice deep. “Fuck me harder.”
He complied, his hips slamming against mine, his lips hungrily devouring mine.
“Oh, God,” I moaned, the walls of my pussy tightening around him.
He looked down at me, his eyes filled with lust. “Damn, you feel good. I will never get tired of being inside you. You’re so hot. So wet.”
“I’m gonna come!” I cried out, my body ready to explode. “I’m gonna come!”
“Oh God, Emmy,” he moaned, his hands gripping my hips, his lips crashed against mine. “I’m going to—”
I came hard, shattering around his cock. I pulled him close, feeling him fill me with his warmth. I held on as tightly as I could, as if I would never let go. He came moments later, his seed flowing inside of me. We were one. Complete.
As we lay in bed, our bodies intertwined, I knew we had reached a point where we could never go back. I silently prayed that this was it, that this was where our lives would meld together, that we were meant to be together. No matter what happened when we got back to Boston, we would get through it. My dad could choose to support our relationship, or not. I didn’t care. Luke was who I wanted.
The morning light streamed through the window, casting a warm glow over Luke’s sleeping face. I watched him for a moment, admiring the way his chest rose and fell with each breath. It was moments like these that made me feel like we could conquer anything. I wanted to stay in this moment forever.
As Luke stirred, his eyes fluttered open and met mine. His smile was soft and tender, and I knew in that moment that we were both thinking the same thing. “Now who’s being creepy?” he asked with a slow grin.
I burst into laughter. “I was just admiring your sleeping face. You look about ten years younger when you’re asleep. You almost look innocent.”
“Innocent?” he scoffed. “No one has called me innocent since I was about three.”
I dropped a kiss on his full lips. “But you look sweet and innocent.”
He ran his hand up my arm. “After what this tongue did to you last night, you’re really going to call me innocent?”
I shuddered at the memory of what he had done to my body. “Good point,” I said and flopped down to snuggle beside him again.
We spent the morning in bed, talking and laughing, enjoying each other’s company. It was hard to imagine that anything could come between us, but I knew deep down that our relationship was still very fragile. My dad was old-fashioned, and the idea of his daughter dating a man like Luke would not sit well with him. We had to go home at some point—or did we?
As if reading my thoughts, Luke’s expression turned serious. “What are we going to do about your dad?”
I sighed, feeling a knot form in my stomach. “I don’t know. I mean, I hope he’ll be okay with it, but I can’t guarantee anything. He’s always been very traditional.”
Luke looked at me with concern. “Do you think he’ll ever accept me?”
“I don’t know,” I admitted. “But I don’t want to let that come between us. I love you, Luke, and I want to be with you no matter what.”
Luke’s eyes softened as he leaned in to kiss me. “I love you, too,” he whispered. “And I’ll do whatever it takes to make this work.”
“My dad will probably put up a little bit of a fuss, but I just can’t imagine he would outright reject you,” I said. “You’re his Luca, after all. He treated you like a son.”
“I’ll talk to him,” he said. “Man to man. I know how your dad is with you, but when it’s just the two of us, he’s not quite as stern. I’ve seen the softer side of him.”
With Luke by my side, I felt like we could conquer anything. But as we got ready to head back to Boston, I couldn’t shake the feeling that our fairy tale romance was about to face some serious headwinds. Only time would tell if we were strong enough to make it through the obstacles ahead.
When it was time to check out, I said goodbye to the ladies who were going to be staying another day. Luke offered to go home and let us finish our weekend, but I didn’t want to be in Maine with him in Boston. I was ready to be back home with him.
