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In answer, I give his chest a little shove, walking him back until he sits down in that massive armchair where I was reading. Then I go shut the door and lock it, because the last thing I need is one of his staff showing up unexpectedly.
When I turn back to face Luke, he’s stroking himself through his pants. And the way he’s watching me...I shiver.
I know what we’re about to do makes Luke feel vulnerable. But in this moment, he’s all power.
“Take your dress off,” he orders.
I shrug out of the casual T-shirt dress I’m wearing. Which leaves me in a bra and panties, while he’s fully clothed.
Needing to level the playing field a little—or maybe just needing to get my courage up—I climb onto his lap and kiss him. I trail kisses over his mouth, his brow, his neck.
He grabs my ass and grinds me against him.
It’s almost enough to make me come then and there.
“Tell me what you want,” I whisper.
“Hazel,” he groans, and it’s somewhere between a prayer and a curse.
I trace his lower lip with my thumb. “Tell me what you want, Luke.”
Let me take care of you, for once,I think.
When he speaks, it’s like the words have been ripped free from somewhere deep inside him.
“On your knees, Hazel,” he growls. “And put that pretty mouth around my cock.”
It's a good thing standing is unnecessary because I’m pretty sure my knees just went weak.
I go to my knees before him while he unzips himself. And then, without preamble, he guides my mouth where he needs it. At first, he tries to control it, and that’s hot too. But as I start sucking and licking—and using my hands when I can’t take him any deeper—Luke’s head falls back.
He takes a single, ragged breath.
And then he trusts me.
“God, baby, that feels so good.” He winds his hand in my hair, but it’s not to steer me. It’s more that he can’tnottouch me. Like when he falls asleep with his arm thrown over my waist.
“Normally you’d be talking right now. Telling me how much you’d fantasized about this,” Luke says. “But you can't, can you? Not when I’m filling you up so good. Guess that makes it my turn.”
I whimper. I thought I liked strong and silent Luke. But dirty talking Luke isamazing.
“Do you want to know the first time I fantasized about this?” Luke says. “It was the summer after your freshman year of college. I drove down to visit Cooper. You were wearing those tiny jeans shorts, and that bright red lipstick. And for five sinful seconds, I thought of this.”
I moan. I’m so gone for this man.
“Touch yourself,” Luke orders. “Make yourself come while you’re sucking my cock.”
So I do. It takes embarrassingly little time.
Luke watches with an intensity so hot and hungry it would be frightening, if I didn’t know exactly how he feels. And then his head snaps back. He makes a sharp, guttural sound. And then he’s losing all control, and I’m tasting the proof, as trust and pleasure and want swirl between us.
When we’re done, Luke leans down and kisses me, tender and lingering. Then he pulls me to my feet and leads me to his bed, where we fall asleep in a tangled, exhausted heap.
I dream we’re up in Luke’s airplane, soaring too close to the sun while the world falls away behind us.
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