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He runs his fingers through my hair when he reaches me. “You’re a warrior who’s been under an evil spell for far too long,” he whispers.
Our eyes meet, and everything around us disappears. The snow falling softly outside. The dim lighting of the kitchen. The shadows of the past and the uncertainty of the future. Everything vanishes, and all I can see is this incredible man towering over me. The heat returns to my loins with a fiery vengeance. I know exactly where this is going yet I can’t find the strength to stop it this time around. I don’t want to.
“Luke, we shouldn’t…” I say, but my hands are already up, palms splayed across his rock-hard chest.
My fingertips glimmer with delight as they register every inch of skin stretching over hard muscles, every short curl of blonde hair that tickles me when I touch him, every atom of this man’s delicious body.
“We shouldn’t, but who gives a damn?” Luke replies and kisses me—hard.
He’s hungry this time. And so am I. The surrender is immediate. Screw the past, screw the future. I only want this moment, right now, right here with him. No one’s around, and we are free to do what we are both desperate for. I kiss him back with just as much hunger, our tongues wrestling as our hands are left to roam freely.
The silence is almost deafening, but I find solace in the drumming of his heart, in the sharp inhales we each take whenever we touch. I explore the muscles running smoothly down his abs, scanning the tattoos with brief glances as Luke kisses my neck and shoulder. I don’t even register the moment when my nightgown hits the floor, but I’m quickly reminded that I didn’t bother to put any panties on.
Luke takes his sweet time with my breasts first, massaging them then squeezing and pinching my nipples before he closes his lips around each to kiss, lick, and suckle. I gasp and push my chest forward, giving him mouthfuls of me while my fingers dig into his hips. I love these lateral dips of his, especially as the curves allow my fingers to slip beneath the silk boxers. Soon enough, he’s naked, his cock huge and erect, ready for me.
“Avery, we can’t stop this anymore,” he says, looking deep into my eyes as he pushes me against the counter island.
“I don’t want it to stop…”
He gets down on his knees, firmly gripping my knees and prompting me to spread my legs for him. I gasp, my breath uneven and my blood simmering as I watch him watching me, while he slides his tongue between my wet folds.
“You taste like heaven, baby,” Luke whispers, his blue eyes almost black with desire.
He tastes me at first, licking and kissing my flesh, but then he shifts his focus on my clit. He suckles harder and harder, the pressure building up. I can feel myself clenching as he slips his fingers inside. I tighten myself, and he curls them upward, the thrusts going deeper and faster while his tongue applies ruthless teasing against my swollen nub.
I moan and quiver as I get closer to the edge. I shove my hands into his long, blonde hair, now loose and curly and begging for my fingers to get tangled in it. I hold him down and in place as he eats my pussy and sends me spiraling through a shattering orgasm. “Oh, God…” I am shaken to the core as I ride the waves of ruthless pleasure surging through me.
Luke drinks me, licking every drop until my pussy is primed and ready for more.
My heart has unraveled, and my body is his for the taking.
“Taste yourself,” he says as he comes up and kisses me.
I taste myself on his lips. I could get drunk on this. But Luke is nowhere near done with me. This beautiful, strong man hoists me up and sets me on the island, quick to get between my legs. I lay on my back, and he takes hold of my breasts as he enters me. “Oh, fuck,” I whimper, as I’m stretched beyond belief.
His cock is perfect. Thick and big, opening me up and filling me in the best way possible.
“Touch yourself,” Luke says. “I wanna feel you come with me inside you, Avery.”
I work on my tender clit as Luke starts fucking me deep and hard. Each thrust has my breasts bouncing, but he holds on, keeping me pinned against the cold countertop as he fills me to the brim. I listen to his ragged breathing, I watch his eyes wander up and down my body as he takes the whole view in. I’ve completely surrendered to him, and I’m falling apart.
“Deeper, baby, please,” I moan as I lock my legs around his waist.
He feels so good, I don’t want him to stop. It’s as if our very souls are melding together as he pumps me full of him, fucking me deep. He leans closer and grabs me by the back of the neck, but his left hand stays over my breast, squeezing harder with every thrust. We kiss, and I flick my clit faster, applying more pressure as I feel the orgasm coming.
Luke covers my mouth with his when he feels me tightening around him. I brace for the climax as he spears me over and over, harder and deeper until I clench and feel the explosion reverberating through my body. I hear his grunts of pleasure as he comes and fills me with his seed. We’re riding the wave in shameless silence, careful so no one can hear us screwing on the kitchen island.
It’s fucking heaven, and I can barely hold myself together.
The threads of me run loose as I raise my hips to welcome each push, squeezing his cock dry. “Oh, Luke,” I whisper, colors bursting before my eyes as he gives me everything he’s got.
“You’re fucking perfect,” he whispers in my ear.
As amazing as it was, I can’t bring myself to fully enjoy it. Once the heat of the moment passes, and the sweetness of him settles in the pit of my stomach, reality returns with its shameful light and I’m reminded of who I am, where I am, and what has just transpired.
Luke pulls back and tries to help me sit up. “No, I can’t,” I manage, tears welling in my eyes.
It’s too much. I shouldn’t have done this.
